<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083</id><updated>2011-11-04T10:12:34.256+08:00</updated><category term='Sarawak'/><category term='Anwar'/><category term='Geekologie'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Cool'/><category term='Music'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='Rock'/><category term='Bikes'/><category term='Merepek'/><category term='sodomy'/><category term='Vehicles'/><category term='events'/><category term='AO'/><category term='Iwant'/><category term='Artists'/><title type='text'>The Brain Leaked........</title><subtitle type='html'>At times, when the brain has something to say...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-4499992548082549011</id><published>2011-10-27T17:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T17:57:24.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Henry The Pidgeon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/6284994176/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6057/6284994176_9bae7e996e.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/6284994176/"&gt;Henry The Pidgeon&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/"&gt;Z. Polit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-4499992548082549011?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/4499992548082549011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=4499992548082549011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4499992548082549011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4499992548082549011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/10/henry-pidgeon.html' title='Henry The Pidgeon'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6057/6284994176_9bae7e996e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-4768667643672646232</id><published>2011-02-03T08:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T08:38:57.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs465.ash2/73823_10150313460430655_459822480654_16082602_3536969_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs465.ash2/73823_10150313460430655_459822480654_16082602_3536969_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we usher in the year of the Rabbit, I would like to wish everyone a Happy Chinese New Year. May this year bring vast fortune and health to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture credits to &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Felixia-Yeap/459822480654"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-4768667643672646232?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/4768667643672646232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=4768667643672646232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4768667643672646232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4768667643672646232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-1603854523680841760</id><published>2011-02-01T08:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T08:48:25.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry Birds adalah bangsat...</title><content type='html'>I have failed miserably.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have failed from not getting myself hooked onto this game. Spent almost 3 hours last night playing this stupid game, trying to get that 3 stars for each level I played. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The birds are just dumb birds. And the pigs are mocking meeeee........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1Bk_nqUQ0fc" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-1603854523680841760?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/1603854523680841760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=1603854523680841760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/1603854523680841760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/1603854523680841760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/02/angry-birds-adalah-bangsat.html' title='Angry Birds adalah bangsat...'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1Bk_nqUQ0fc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-7745522488253290100</id><published>2011-01-30T08:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T08:44:33.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Random thoughts</title><content type='html'>On American Idol, Steven Tyler looks like a grandma....and what happened to the funnier auditions. As the seasons go by, these auditions are getting less and less...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Ipad, she bought one...and I think it's a cool toy. But I still prefer pressing keys and not the screen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Ipod Touch, perhaps I should get one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On fatherhood, I'm scared shitless right now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On work, hopefully everything comes through well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Blackberry, perhaps I should upgrade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On money, definitely I need more.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-7745522488253290100?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/7745522488253290100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=7745522488253290100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/7745522488253290100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/7745522488253290100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-random-thoughts.html' title='Some Random thoughts'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-2998516591419775002</id><published>2011-01-11T11:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T11:43:20.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siti Nazatul Izura's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5342903779/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5170/5342903779_606ec87d22.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5342903779/"&gt;Siti Nazatul Izura&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sandalsilver/"&gt;sandalsilver&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;A million congratulations to Kak Zura and Jamal for the wedding. And to En Ishak and Pn Alawiyah for the new addition to the family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Pengantin Baru!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-2998516591419775002?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/2998516591419775002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=2998516591419775002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/2998516591419775002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/2998516591419775002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/01/siti-nazatul-izura-wedding.html' title='Siti Nazatul Izura&amp;#39;s Wedding'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5170/5342903779_606ec87d22_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-570239249101923999</id><published>2011-01-09T15:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T15:07:38.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vehicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geekologie'/><title type='text'>Batman Car Evolution Poster</title><content type='html'>This is a poster of the evolution of the batmobile throughout history. My fav one is still Tim Burton's 1989 version. That was the best Batmobile ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carinsurance.org/batmobile-history/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://carinsurance.s3.amazonaws.com/Batmobile_page.png" alt="Batmobile History" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Via: &lt;a href="http://www.carinsurance.org/"&gt;CarInsurance.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this from: &lt;a href="http://www.geekologie.com/2011/01/holy_hot_wheels_batman_evoluti.php"&gt;Geekologie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-570239249101923999?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/570239249101923999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=570239249101923999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/570239249101923999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/570239249101923999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/01/batman-car-evolution-poster.html' title='Batman Car Evolution Poster'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-8046300718005681839</id><published>2011-01-06T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:34:14.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IPAD - Will it blend?</title><content type='html'>I find this clip totally hillarious! Dedicated to all you appletards and applehaters out there, have fun watching the video. I know I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lAl28d6tbko?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lAl28d6tbko?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-8046300718005681839?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/8046300718005681839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=8046300718005681839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8046300718005681839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8046300718005681839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/01/ipad-will-it-blend.html' title='IPAD - Will it blend?'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-3884962958631157302</id><published>2011-01-05T22:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T22:48:12.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iwant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bikes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool'/><title type='text'>Uno Electric Scooter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This may be one of the coolest bikes I've seen on the net.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/TSSCc8uuyrI/AAAAAAAAANE/rZ7ngSwAE_E/s1600/uno1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/TSSCc8uuyrI/AAAAAAAAANE/rZ7ngSwAE_E/s200/uno1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558711273932114610" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/TSSCc8uuyrI/AAAAAAAAANE/rZ7ngSwAE_E/s1600/uno1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/TSSCc8uuyrI/AAAAAAAAANE/rZ7ngSwAE_E/s1600/uno1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It transforms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/TSSDBTuAKMI/AAAAAAAAANM/IwMF4Y0sReE/s1600/p1020827_540x505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/TSSDBTuAKMI/AAAAAAAAANM/IwMF4Y0sReE/s200/p1020827_540x505.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558711898578364610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it transforms during motion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/TSSDXQ76KvI/AAAAAAAAANU/dl-TlhRGkbQ/s1600/foldout_540x460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/TSSDXQ76KvI/AAAAAAAAANU/dl-TlhRGkbQ/s200/foldout_540x460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558712275788507890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, introducing the Uno electric scooter. Designed by Benjamin Gulak, the idea came about after a trip to China when he saw how much pollution cause by the motorbikes and scooters. Pretty cool eh. Hopefully this contraption makes it to production and comes to our shores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://news.cnet.com/2300-11128_3-10006067.html?tag=mncol"&gt;Cnet News&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-3884962958631157302?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/3884962958631157302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=3884962958631157302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/3884962958631157302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/3884962958631157302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/01/uno-electric-scooter.html' title='Uno Electric Scooter'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/TSSCc8uuyrI/AAAAAAAAANE/rZ7ngSwAE_E/s72-c/uno1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-8877776012170339726</id><published>2011-01-04T17:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:45:10.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iela Hadi Photoshoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5058445345/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/5058445345_5eef4526ed.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5058445345/"&gt;Iela-Hadi-(8-of-13)&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sandalsilver/"&gt;sandalsilver&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the more interesting shoots I've attended. There were a lot of blood and there's a trip to the hospital. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talent: Iela Hadi&lt;br /&gt;Mua: Iela Hadi&lt;br /&gt;Photographer: Sandalsilver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show was taken with a Canon 24-70mm f2.8. I is severely poisoned hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-8877776012170339726?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/8877776012170339726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=8877776012170339726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8877776012170339726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8877776012170339726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/01/iela-hadi-photoshoot.html' title='Iela Hadi Photoshoot'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/5058445345_5eef4526ed_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-6633756180839518699</id><published>2011-01-02T08:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T08:17:31.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hajar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5277280069/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5206/5277280069_7fe5bea749.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5277280069/"&gt;Hajar&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sandalsilver/"&gt;sandalsilver&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a photo of my wife. She is one of the most interesting humans on this planet and that creature she's carrying is my offspring. Let's see how it turns out eyh :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-6633756180839518699?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/6633756180839518699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=6633756180839518699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6633756180839518699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6633756180839518699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/01/hajar.html' title='Hajar'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5206/5277280069_7fe5bea749_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-5884307846468067440</id><published>2011-01-01T08:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T08:22:31.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life: Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5293693022/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5001/5293693022_08646d071b.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5293693022/"&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sandalsilver/"&gt;sandalsilver&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This would be my first attempt to revive this blog this year. It's been a while for me to write about things and stuff but hey, who cares. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall attempt this blog of stuff and photography with this, a pic I took in Sg Congkak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-5884307846468067440?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/5884307846468067440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=5884307846468067440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5884307846468067440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5884307846468067440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-happy-new-year.html' title='Life: Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5001/5293693022_08646d071b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-3695993987013879659</id><published>2010-12-16T08:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T08:07:33.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5243800857/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5283/5243800857_e3c431f869.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandalsilver/5243800857/"&gt;Eyna&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sandalsilver/"&gt;sandalsilver&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello....I'm back...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-3695993987013879659?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/3695993987013879659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=3695993987013879659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/3695993987013879659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/3695993987013879659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2010/12/eyna.html' title='Eyna'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5283/5243800857_e3c431f869_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-4474605246718476674</id><published>2010-12-11T08:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T08:13:55.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr</title><content type='html'>This is a test post from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/r/testpost"&gt;&lt;img alt="flickr" src="http://www.flickr.com/images/flickr_logo_blog.gif" width="41" height="18" border="0" align="absmiddle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a fancy photo sharing thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-4474605246718476674?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/4474605246718476674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=4474605246718476674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4474605246718476674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4474605246718476674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2010/12/flickr.html' title='Flickr'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-4649183662275151584</id><published>2009-05-25T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:22:39.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am an unhappy customer!</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U mobile is crap. And they have lousy customer service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian terima kasih,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang benar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandalsilver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-4649183662275151584?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/4649183662275151584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=4649183662275151584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4649183662275151584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4649183662275151584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-unhappy-customer.html' title='I am an unhappy customer!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-4522015057998035741</id><published>2008-09-17T03:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T12:00:10.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged by the lovely miss Jade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being tagged, there are rules to be adhered to. Rules are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Link to your tagger and post these rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog, some random, some weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let them know they are tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have to write 7 facts about myself, whether someone knows about it or not. And here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I whine a lot. If I am quiet, I am secretly whining on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Sometimes, when there's no one looking, I secretly pick my nose and look at what I've found. TARAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I miss my 6644. It was there for me when during my ups and downs. Selling it made me feel like I've betrayed a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I am shallow and superficial. My friend / colleague told me that I am 1 step closer to become a male bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) When I was 17, I fell of my bicycle and almost got hit by a car because I was looking at girls walking on the side of the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Horror movies don't scare me anymore. I have seen too much, and everything is predictable. Same goes for porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) One of the things I regret most is not being there when my little brother is growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have shared enough. Now I'm tagging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Suria&lt;br /&gt;2) Some&lt;br /&gt;3) Mel&lt;br /&gt;4) Mak Ity&lt;br /&gt;5) Snubnosse&lt;br /&gt;6) Yani&lt;br /&gt;7) Anwar Fahmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipersilakan menjawab tag ini!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-4522015057998035741?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/4522015057998035741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=4522015057998035741&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4522015057998035741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/4522015057998035741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-5825151333622009851</id><published>2008-08-28T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T00:14:24.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!Tolong aku sangap!</title><content type='html'>Tolong aku sangap lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangap di tempat mencari rezeki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai bila aku akan di sini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerja lain tak dapat lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak berhenti kalo tak takut mati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mati dibunuh mak bapak sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan lupa insan yang disayangi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasti akan membebel tak henti henti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi makin lama aku di sini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati naluri aku makin teruji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ujian yang tak ada henti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otakku mengendur bagaikan tali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemajuan tiada ku nikmati&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-5825151333622009851?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/5825151333622009851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=5825151333622009851&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5825151333622009851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5825151333622009851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/08/tolong-aku-sangap.html' title='!Tolong aku sangap!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-3375514428485524666</id><published>2008-08-25T12:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:32:49.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning! Advertisement Alert</title><content type='html'>Well...not really an advertisement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing some closet cleaning yesterday, I have found an item that is no more of use to me but could be of use to some other person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone, I'm officially letting go of my Apexi Boost Meter EL (blue face) for the price of RM 280 negotiable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to email me at sandalsilver@gmail.com if you want the item, or if you have any friends who want it do let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SLI11-Is4rI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NJPKX05XzX0/s1600-h/apexi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SLI11-Is4rI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NJPKX05XzX0/s200/apexi.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238308517914141362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-3375514428485524666?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/3375514428485524666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=3375514428485524666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/3375514428485524666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/3375514428485524666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/08/warning-advertisement-alert.html' title='Warning! Advertisement Alert'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SLI11-Is4rI/AAAAAAAAAJI/NJPKX05XzX0/s72-c/apexi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-5686894806431912465</id><published>2008-08-19T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:28:21.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The addiction</title><content type='html'>I feel so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I am feeling damn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of myself. So fucking proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to suppress a craving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A craving that has become an addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fulfil that craving, I shall get joy. Excitement. Satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a hard battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ate through my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It numbed my touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It numbed my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My senses were blacked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lungs suffocated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I triumphed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stomped over the dark demons in my soul, with full prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have joined the ranks of Spartans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have defeated a craving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for how long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That feeling will come and haunt me again, tomorrow, the day after, the day after that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminders are everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SEE IT ALL THE TIME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SKo9pSD3oMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HJ_9qJLrhx8/s1600-h/mcdonalds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SKo9pSD3oMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HJ_9qJLrhx8/s200/mcdonalds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236065296203620546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-5686894806431912465?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/5686894806431912465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=5686894806431912465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5686894806431912465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5686894806431912465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/08/addiction.html' title='The addiction'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SKo9pSD3oMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HJ_9qJLrhx8/s72-c/mcdonalds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-5405344117829558870</id><published>2008-08-05T10:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T09:38:15.910+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>MTV Asia Awards 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What if I had an opportunity to attend the MTV Asia awards?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-S8posuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/HNX_TCtaCb4/s1600-h/mtv+asia+awards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-S8posuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/HNX_TCtaCb4/s200/mtv+asia+awards.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231210568662692578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What if I had the chance to go to Genting, City of Entertainment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-S43bpAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JIvZAoN3jKA/s1600-h/genting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-S43bpAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/JIvZAoN3jKA/s200/genting.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231210567646815234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What if I had the chance to watch One Republic perform?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-TOv2hyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/t6z4psF-fJQ/s1600-h/one+republic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-TOv2hyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/t6z4psF-fJQ/s200/one+republic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231210573520602914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What if I had the chance to listen to the enchanting songstress Leona Lewis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-TAZUhfI/AAAAAAAAAHw/drAmUJUDk2E/s1600-h/leona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-TAZUhfI/AAAAAAAAAHw/drAmUJUDk2E/s200/leona.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231210569668003314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What if I had the chance to Panic at the Disco?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-TMqMQoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Rza-wXN8epQ/s1600-h/panic+at+the+disco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-TMqMQoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Rza-wXN8epQ/s200/panic+at+the+disco.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231210572959990402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.....I had that chance....and I took IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sister&lt;/span&gt;, who got the free tickets. I hope I am gonna get more free tickets next time hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-5405344117829558870?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/5405344117829558870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=5405344117829558870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5405344117829558870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5405344117829558870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/08/mtv-asia-awards-2008.html' title='MTV Asia Awards 2008'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SJj-S8posuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/HNX_TCtaCb4/s72-c/mtv+asia+awards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-8239442024146878806</id><published>2008-07-29T17:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T21:43:43.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merepek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anwar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sodomy'/><title type='text'>SALE! SALE! SALE!</title><content type='html'>Come one Come All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia Mega Sale Carnival is Back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step Right Up ladies and gentlemen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me show you what I have for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 wonderful T-Shirts selling cheap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-shirts are about one of the most historic events in Malaysian (politics) history. Feel free to browse through....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Zero Active Bleeding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SI7zf91uaPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/iU69KmU-PRQ/s1600-h/WhiteTshirt+-+zero+active+bleeding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SI7zf91uaPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/iU69KmU-PRQ/s200/WhiteTshirt+-+zero+active+bleeding.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228383947925121266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Zero Tear or Pus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SI7zgJP4TTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Lg3j2Uf-KNg/s1600-h/WhiteTshirt-+zero+ulcer+or+pus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SI7zgJP4TTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Lg3j2Uf-KNg/s200/WhiteTshirt-+zero+ulcer+or+pus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228383950987611442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And My favourite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Zero Tear or Scar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SI7zfzQYsNI/AAAAAAAAAHI/DlZNpDjTApc/s1600-h/WhiteTshirt+-+zero+tear+and+scar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SI7zfzQYsNI/AAAAAAAAAHI/DlZNpDjTApc/s200/WhiteTshirt+-+zero+tear+and+scar.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228383945084154066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to drop me a line in case you're interested :) Cheeriossssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s This is a bullshit entry....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-8239442024146878806?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/8239442024146878806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=8239442024146878806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8239442024146878806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8239442024146878806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/07/sale-sale-sale.html' title='SALE! SALE! SALE!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SI7zf91uaPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/iU69KmU-PRQ/s72-c/WhiteTshirt+-+zero+active+bleeding.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-1920146758274337733</id><published>2008-07-24T08:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T09:39:25.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dark Knight (aka the Joker Movie)</title><content type='html'>I am a huge fan of the Bats. As a kid I had dreams about being a guy like Bruce Wayne, being a rich and powerful playboy(chicks oh yes chicks) during the day and a masked vigilante who kicks the shit out of Gotham's scum during the night. The gadgets have really fascinated me and the Batmobile......perhhhh. That is one hell of a car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at how the Bats have looked like on screen over the years &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adam West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6eU5UeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EvT7x4R0u3c/s1600-h/adam+west.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6eU5UeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EvT7x4R0u3c/s200/adam+west.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226386590694724066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the eyebrows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael Keaton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6ZZnFjI/AAAAAAAAAGY/QEytLfliW1w/s1600-h/batmankeaton3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6ZZnFjI/AAAAAAAAAGY/QEytLfliW1w/s200/batmankeaton3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226386589372323378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy is one of the greatest to have donned the suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Val Kilmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6mZWW8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/EoR3M6-VpWI/s1600-h/batman+val.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6mZWW8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/EoR3M6-VpWI/s200/batman+val.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226386592860888002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;George Clooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6lb9-nI/AAAAAAAAAGo/u2KemrtNknM/s1600-h/batmanrobin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6lb9-nI/AAAAAAAAAGo/u2KemrtNknM/s200/batmanrobin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226386592603437682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Wuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Christian Bale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfcYkK4KLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bGl47XlkWuw/s1600-h/bat_suit_350px.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfcYkK4KLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/bGl47XlkWuw/s200/bat_suit_350px.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226388207171020978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current Batman, and the best so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Keaton, many including myself have thought that the Bats have devolved into a wuss in a suit. Why? Maybe because of Val being Val and Clooney being another overrated 'hunk' purposely cast to attract the ladies to watch his installments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christan Bale however, is a perfect choice to play the part. Besides being a good actor(watch the Machinist), he really does fit the bill of the caped detective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as great as he is, in the Dark Knight, he was definitely outshined. The Bats was kicked around like a ball. The police was played like fools and the people of Gotham, are like lambs for slaughter. Due to this man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6lTLNVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/c3bktrAygjI/s1600-h/joker460long.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6lTLNVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/c3bktrAygjI/s200/joker460long.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226386592566555986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the BEST damn &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Joker&lt;/span&gt; ever and the BEST damn villain in a Batman franchise. I have dreams of being an agent of CHAOS now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath, this was your best performance and for this I salute you. God bless, for putting a SMILE on my face :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the Dark Knight movie should have been titled The Joker. Seriously. But Why So Serious??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-1920146758274337733?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/1920146758274337733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=1920146758274337733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/1920146758274337733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/1920146758274337733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/07/dark-knight-aka-joker-movie.html' title='The Dark Knight (aka the Joker Movie)'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIfa6eU5UeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EvT7x4R0u3c/s72-c/adam+west.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-8268483902268664365</id><published>2008-07-22T14:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T15:06:35.244+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artists'/><title type='text'>The Offspring: Rage and Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIWAX8WjDeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bLzhds5KLpM/s1600-h/6075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIWAX8WjDeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bLzhds5KLpM/s200/6075.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225724091459374562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody has kembali ke pangkal jalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had a quick listen to this album and it is simply superb! It reminds me of the Offspring during the old days when they are a hard rocking, ass kicking band. This one is a good one and it deserves a listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I particular like the tracks 'You’re Gonna Go Far, Kid' and 'Hammerhead'. They ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna write a review here. Go listen to it yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-8268483902268664365?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/8268483902268664365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=8268483902268664365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8268483902268664365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8268483902268664365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/07/offspring-rage-and-grace.html' title='The Offspring: Rage and Grace'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SIWAX8WjDeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bLzhds5KLpM/s72-c/6075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-8445481453752617640</id><published>2008-07-18T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T00:52:24.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Merepek'/><title type='text'>Kejayaan hari ini!</title><content type='html'>Had a chat with my father the other day, he told me to start thinking positively. Change the mentality and lift my mental block. He told me that I am becoming a typical gov employee who's otak is always negative and uncreative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another chat with my childhood friend told me to write about what I did today. Therefore I shall write something positive like kejayaan hari ini (today's successes)chronologically from the morning till I'm writing this post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bangun pukul 7 hantar adik aku pegi train station&lt;br /&gt;2. Tadi masa duduk depan tv kaki aku kebas, tiba2 aku sakit perut, Alhamdulillah aku    sampai toilet.&lt;br /&gt;3. Aku berjaya clearkan sink kat dapur&lt;br /&gt;4. Aku berjaya layan spawn animated series yg agak bosan&lt;br /&gt;5. Aku berjaya buat bekal utk aku pegi makan kat ofis&lt;br /&gt;6. Aku berjaya sampai ofis on time&lt;br /&gt;7. Aku belajar benda baru hari ini pasal microsoft outlook&lt;br /&gt;8. Kawan aku ada komen dekat gambar2 aku&lt;br /&gt;9. Aku ada post baru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu aku merepek. Sekian....hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-8445481453752617640?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/8445481453752617640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=8445481453752617640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8445481453752617640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/8445481453752617640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/07/kejayaan-hari-ini.html' title='Kejayaan hari ini!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-947830729943918225</id><published>2008-07-17T00:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T18:09:38.115+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarawak'/><title type='text'>Si Tanggang Kembali</title><content type='html'>I am back in KL. The vacation is long overdue, and I am still in a holiday mood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SH8REztvpGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/9ZVJuSsq5UY/s1600-h/plane+wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SH8REztvpGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/9ZVJuSsq5UY/s200/plane+wings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223912867072287842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, for once I come home, I start to notice a lot of things in Kuching. Things that I have never noticed before. It could be the due to the fact that I have been away for so long, or is that I am bringing a guest back home to meet the family. I must say, this lass has opened up my eyes on a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Kuching seems like a much better place now. It's modernized and is developing, and new places and buildings are popping up. For example, the Spring. The Spring is a mall, which is actually a brilliant place I might say. It's got a number of high profile stores, and the best thing is, it's like 5 minutes away from the house which is damn well convenient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also managed to stuff myself with food. Aside from Mum's cooking, all the things that I love and miss I have devoured within the short period of my stay. Now the neck is going away and the belly is fast forwarding. Tried to start going back to the gym again but hell, the momentum's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights of the visit was also the Rainforest Music Festival(RMF). It is quite a grand event, but to me it's a bit pricy as a day ticket costs RM90. To be honest, my appreciation of music from other cultures is not that great. Ask me to sit down next to a cd player and just listen, you may find me either falling asleep or squirming to find other CDs to listen to. But at the RMF, things are different. The bands not just performed well, but they actually entertained. The crowd's spirit and 'spirits' were also lifted up when the drums were beaten and the strings are plucked. Everyone was having a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I did not enjoy the fact that I was pouncing around in a mixture of dirt, alcohol and puke. Some fellas drank to much and partied a little too hard, got a bit woozy and started pouring their stomach contents out. My guest and my sister are those casualties who 'terkena percikan' of the vomit. Youngsters nowadays......haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we headed off to Sarikin, one of the villages in the small town of Bau. A lot of goods here, and a lot of shopping was done. Got myself a BMW jeans(wtf), a pair of Oakley sunglasses and a BOSS jacket, the one that I am wearing now in the office. Cash got burned hahahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all I would say it was a successful trip. Happy times happy times. I was looking at her pix.ie, the mee kolok pic is tempting enough for me to lick the screen haha. Nasib baik aku sopan. I would like to thank my mum and dad, for making this trip a memorable one and to my lovely guest, who accepted my invitation to go there and showing me stuff that I would have never seen before. Sometimes you need someone to point out the obvious I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s I'm looking at the pic again, and I am getting hungrier now. Dang!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-947830729943918225?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/947830729943918225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=947830729943918225&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/947830729943918225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/947830729943918225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/07/si-tanggang-kembali.html' title='Si Tanggang Kembali'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SH8REztvpGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/9ZVJuSsq5UY/s72-c/plane+wings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-2025397177616010930</id><published>2008-07-10T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T15:01:30.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuching here I come</title><content type='html'>I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I closed a sale. Met up with old friends. Had a good lunch and had a few good laughs as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is getting better. After all the crap we had been hearing lately, it seems like there's a light at the end of the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm leaving for Kuching. And seriously for once, I can't wait to head back to a place that I refused to call home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I have to apologise, for not appreciating it till now. And an apology is what I owe to mom and dad, for being so bloody happy to leave the nest so soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I just simply can't wait to get away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-2025397177616010930?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/2025397177616010930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=2025397177616010930&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/2025397177616010930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/2025397177616010930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/07/kuching-here-i-come.html' title='Kuching here I come'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-3323341946718418422</id><published>2008-06-20T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T08:53:52.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Throne</title><content type='html'>I get my best ideas when I am on the 'Throne'. Yeaps....I think I can speak for many of you out there. Being on the 'Throne' does somehow stimulate your brain into looking at things at a different angle or perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During UTP, whenever I'm stuck on a project / problem, besides asking my roomie (MERO - as he would be in the same courses as I am), the throne would be the best place to sit and ponder on solutions. Being in the Throne room definitely gives you ideas, not to mention relief. The earthy design and the sound of flowing water brings a sense of nature which translates to the brain as a stimulant to pour out a surge of ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, the 'Throne' is a place to get away, especially during office hours. It is a place of sanctuary, where no bosses can look for you and ask to do this and that. When one is on the throne, it is best not to initiate a conversation. Be prepared to be ignored if you tried to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also it serves as a place to calm one down, after a session of fingerpointing and defensive manouvers. To be calm, you would need peace and quiet. Those two attributes can be easily obtained if you were to check yourself in the throne room. Having a place to get away is very crucial to my wellbeing(sanity), as you know I am dealing with a couple of idiots here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling grateful of the throne today. It is certainly one of man's best creations and a place of inspirations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-3323341946718418422?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/3323341946718418422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=3323341946718418422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/3323341946718418422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/3323341946718418422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/06/throne.html' title='The Throne'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-1213117160229639853</id><published>2008-06-12T00:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:38:33.237+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AO'/><title type='text'>Working with idiots</title><content type='html'>My company is hiring idiots. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe an established IT company would hire someone who does not know what an OS is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you don't know what an OS is, it is a short form for operating system. Operating system = Windows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SE_9Ra0YpQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NgyYqc5POTU/s1600-h/windows-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SE_9Ra0YpQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NgyYqc5POTU/s200/windows-logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210661769589597442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding insult to injury, they are paid more than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if your idiocy is at par to a buffalo trying to pick his nose with his horns, feel free to send your resume to me at sandalsilver@google.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-1213117160229639853?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/1213117160229639853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=1213117160229639853&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/1213117160229639853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/1213117160229639853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/06/working-with-idiots.html' title='Working with idiots'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/SE_9Ra0YpQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/NgyYqc5POTU/s72-c/windows-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-6660286309808142874</id><published>2008-06-06T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T01:06:36.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life is getting crappier, how's urs?</title><content type='html'>My life is getting crappier, how's urs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok in case that you have been living in a nuclear holocaust bunker for the past few day,  I would like to let you know that the price for petrol has gone up. That ism from a pricy 1.92 to a whopping 2.70. That 78 cents worth of increase man. Wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to pay rm 95 for a bloody full tank, and that is not good. Not good at all. Definitely life would get crappier as I don't have spare cash and my increment would just mean squat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am really keen to see how the gov is gonna distribute the so called rebates. I am predicting that they are gonna fuck that up as well mcm biasa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, why the hell that they lift the ban on foreigners to buy our petrol? Isn't  that one of the major reasons for the fuel hike in the first place? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall try to look at the positive things that could come up from this event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. SINGAPOREAN and THAIS have to pay more for fuel when they come in to this country&lt;br /&gt;2. Another way to curb global warming (logically, higher fuel price, lesser fuel consumption, lesser smoke from cars, lesser pollution)&lt;br /&gt;3. Lesser rempit (hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;4. More points to bang the gov on (i loike)&lt;br /&gt;5. I can test blogging with my phone hehe, whilst in the toilet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-6660286309808142874?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/6660286309808142874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=6660286309808142874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6660286309808142874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6660286309808142874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-life-is-getting-crappier-hows-urs.html' title='My life is getting crappier, how&apos;s urs?'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-5990650241020189610</id><published>2008-03-25T18:13:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T01:15:33.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at the races</title><content type='html'>This post is allegedly sponsored by Tourism Malaysia.(Thanks Dad!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jj5fSRweI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ItKMwgJcbjM/s1600-h/Tourism+Malaysia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jj5fSRweI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ItKMwgJcbjM/s320/Tourism+Malaysia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181641948079964642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a chance to go the races this year.  And this would be the first time my father is going to the races.  Armed with free tickets we left kl at around 11 to the Sepang International Circuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way in I came across this fella. He kinda looks familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-j5OPSRwoI/AAAAAAAAADM/xNlzxlsv4x8/s1600-h/Wawa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-j5OPSRwoI/AAAAAAAAADM/xNlzxlsv4x8/s320/Wawa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181665394306433666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was hot. And it sizzled even more with the Malboro Ladies strutting their stuff on their booths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jqpfSRwgI/AAAAAAAAACM/RYY7a28eREQ/s1600-h/marlboro+gal+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jqpfSRwgI/AAAAAAAAACM/RYY7a28eREQ/s320/marlboro+gal+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181649369783452162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jtqPSRwiI/AAAAAAAAACc/bKUZJxbfY4M/s1600-h/marlboro+gal+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jtqPSRwiI/AAAAAAAAACc/bKUZJxbfY4M/s320/marlboro+gal+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181652681203237410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jtpvSRwhI/AAAAAAAAACU/dI7mZyoi4NA/s1600-h/marlboro+gal+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jtpvSRwhI/AAAAAAAAACU/dI7mZyoi4NA/s320/marlboro+gal+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181652672613302802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was the formula 3.  It is almost as loud, but nothing can be compared to the real thing eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jztPSRwnI/AAAAAAAAADE/7ctJCztWV-4/s1600-h/f3+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jztPSRwnI/AAAAAAAAADE/7ctJCztWV-4/s320/f3+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181659329812611698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jzsvSRwmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/UB9W0noOc_g/s1600-h/f3+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jzsvSRwmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/UB9W0noOc_g/s320/f3+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181659321222677090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jzr_SRwlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ix15uIqKybI/s1600-h/f3+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jzr_SRwlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ix15uIqKybI/s320/f3+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181659308337775186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also there was the Porsche race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-j5PvSRwrI/AAAAAAAAADk/HgHIXlou0Vk/s1600-h/porsche+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-j5PvSRwrI/AAAAAAAAADk/HgHIXlou0Vk/s320/porsche+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181665420076237490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-j5OfSRwpI/AAAAAAAAADU/Aiymr04KlW8/s1600-h/porsche+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-j5OfSRwpI/AAAAAAAAADU/Aiymr04KlW8/s320/porsche+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181665398601400978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-j5PPSRwqI/AAAAAAAAADc/CVvomgk3BVY/s1600-h/porsche+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-j5PPSRwqI/AAAAAAAAADc/CVvomgk3BVY/s320/porsche+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181665411486302882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I had the chance to meet my long lost cousin(exaggerate a bit, as we live in the same city but we only see each other during raya).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kPQvSRwsI/AAAAAAAAADs/wZq1sbr0OFA/s1600-h/hazrina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kPQvSRwsI/AAAAAAAAADs/wZq1sbr0OFA/s320/hazrina.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181689626511917762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not honestly say that I'm here just for the races.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jzrPSRwjI/AAAAAAAAACk/oKv8y8eyKjU/s1600-h/beer+gal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jzrPSRwjI/AAAAAAAAACk/oKv8y8eyKjU/s320/beer+gal.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181659295452873266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kp6_SRw1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/E5e0DJbMWYU/s1600-h/japanese+chix.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kp6_SRw1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/E5e0DJbMWYU/s320/japanese+chix.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181718939663713106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kp7PSRw2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ag-hSBNwc9U/s1600-h/japanese+chix+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kp7PSRw2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ag-hSBNwc9U/s320/japanese+chix+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181718943958680418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cool thing about this race is that I had the pleasure of meeting and taking a picture with the one of Singapore's sexiest, the lovely Dawn Yang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jzrfSRwkI/AAAAAAAAACs/E5MDuZgEIOc/s1600-h/dawn+yang+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jzrfSRwkI/AAAAAAAAACs/E5MDuZgEIOc/s320/dawn+yang+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181659299747840578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As hot as she is, I couldn't have imagined that she was nice and pretty friendly too. Actually she was surprised that I recognized her. Told her that I read her blog a few times when I am bored in the office. After a small chat later I excused myself to return to my seat as the race is starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The starting grid(or what pics that I can take of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kl6PSRwyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/MN8k9zdn7IE/s1600-h/starting+grid+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kl6PSRwyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/MN8k9zdn7IE/s320/starting+grid+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181714528732300066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kWAvSRwwI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7zNG_PnaJsM/s1600-h/starting+grid+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kWAvSRwwI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7zNG_PnaJsM/s320/starting+grid+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181697048215405314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kWBfSRwxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QTNs8M6j8y8/s1600-h/starting+grid+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kWBfSRwxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QTNs8M6j8y8/s320/starting+grid+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181697061100307218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man of the hour - Felippe Massa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kl7PSRwzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_xQhAaTC8FY/s1600-h/phellippe+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kl7PSRwzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_xQhAaTC8FY/s320/phellippe+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181714545912169266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kl7vSRw0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/iqRmPayj2wo/s1600-h/phellippe+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-kl7vSRw0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/iqRmPayj2wo/s320/phellippe+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181714554502103874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this round, the race was a bit boring compared to Australia's. In the last race only 8 finished, but this round most of them completed the race. 17 I think. Not that exciting as no tragedy happened(no crashes! Damn!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, the race was won by Kimi Raikonnen from Ferarri, seconded by Robert Kubica from BMW Sauber and Heikki Kovalainen from Mclaren-Mercedes came third. Official results can be obtained &lt;a href="http://www.formula1.com/results/season/2008/788/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a good father son outing. One of the best I had in years!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-5990650241020189610?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/5990650241020189610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=5990650241020189610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5990650241020189610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5990650241020189610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-at-races.html' title='A day at the races'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R-jj5fSRweI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ItKMwgJcbjM/s72-c/Tourism+Malaysia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-6013114897744344326</id><published>2008-03-14T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T00:55:10.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AO'/><title type='text'>Another mellow day at work</title><content type='html'>I am at work and I am bored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daily report is complete and all the tasks I need to do have been settled. And it's not even dinner break :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I too efficient? Or is this job getting easier by the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I am rather bored. I am tired of doing the same thing everyday. I am tired of getting screamed at for other people's fault and I am definitely tired of seeing colleagues(friends) leave as they received better offers and jobs elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, one of the best person that I have worked with announced that he is leaving the company. He is like the backbone of the account that I am supporting and basically is a good guy and a good friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one I know can bullshit as much as this guy can and make them Brits believe him. No one I know  can actually push those lazy ass server team in India to do their work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not only this guy though. I see a lot of people leaving. And they are happy to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like my company can't retain really competent people. And this fact is not comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. My team leader has read this entry....dammit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-6013114897744344326?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/6013114897744344326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=6013114897744344326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6013114897744344326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6013114897744344326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-mellow-day-at-work.html' title='Another mellow day at work'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-1783812007057616271</id><published>2008-03-08T13:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T13:52:57.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy mengundi!</title><content type='html'>Selamat mengundi kepada rakyat malaysia sekalian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIla pangkah dengan betul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan sia siakan undi anda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw the elections. I have something to flame about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R9IpT0yJSJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xOnWBBKq2iw/s1600-h/IMG_1371-edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R9IpT0yJSJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xOnWBBKq2iw/s320/IMG_1371-edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175244342365341842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car is just only a few months old. And this had to happen. WTF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-1783812007057616271?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/1783812007057616271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=1783812007057616271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/1783812007057616271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/1783812007057616271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-mengundi.html' title='Happy mengundi!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R9IpT0yJSJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xOnWBBKq2iw/s72-c/IMG_1371-edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-695631810416817423</id><published>2008-03-05T10:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T10:18:17.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Condolences...</title><content type='html'>This is for my friend Brandon Lim Tin Kit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who has lost his mother on Monday due to cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for your loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to our telephone conversation earlier, I am sure that she is in a better place now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that you and your family will get through this time of sadness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-695631810416817423?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/695631810416817423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=695631810416817423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/695631810416817423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/695631810416817423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/03/condolences.html' title='Condolences...'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-5116318676486297680</id><published>2008-02-22T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T01:05:01.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come One Come All to Cameobox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cameobox.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R72uhjB8_GI/AAAAAAAAABo/MzhrBWcXMro/s1600-h/cameoboxwallpaper.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R72uhjB8_GI/AAAAAAAAABo/MzhrBWcXMro/s320/cameoboxwallpaper.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169479838653545570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the picture to get yourself there, just click on this &lt;a href="http://cameobox.blogspot.com"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come One, Come All&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedazzle your friends and intrigue your man with cameobox accesories today. We have got a fine selection of bracelets, anklets, neclaces and earrings that will bring out the beauty in you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gentlemen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely did not open this site without considering you guys. A jewellery gift from Cameobox will help you very much to get that girl that you have been eyeing always wanted and if you are looking to score big with the missus / girl, please do drop by at our store and get those gifts that your woman definitely deserves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-5116318676486297680?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/5116318676486297680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=5116318676486297680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5116318676486297680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5116318676486297680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/02/come-one-come-all-to-cameobox.html' title='Come One Come All to Cameobox'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R72uhjB8_GI/AAAAAAAAABo/MzhrBWcXMro/s72-c/cameoboxwallpaper.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-6483553532754719625</id><published>2008-01-10T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T10:20:01.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Girl Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/1/11/nation/19977439&amp;sec=nation&amp;focus=1"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R4bMJk9piNI/AAAAAAAAABg/QNrOfuL99ZA/s1600-h/n_01sharlinie1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R4bMJk9piNI/AAAAAAAAABg/QNrOfuL99ZA/s320/n_01sharlinie1101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154031288485251282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too long ago, the country was shocked when the media reported the death of 8 year old Nurin Jazimin, whose body was stuffed in a bag and left in front of a shop in KL. That story caused a lot of anger among the people, and the people were really hoping that the perpetrator be brought to justice. Up till now, there has been no updates ( they did call in the FBI, but they can't do shit for the case) and the story has died down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up to the sound of the news on the radio and another girl was kidnapped. If I recall properly, Sharlinie is her name and she went missing after playing with her sister in a playground in Taman Medan, PJ yesterday at 1130 am.&lt;br /&gt;To wake up hearing another little girl getting kidnapped is not maple syrup on a pancake. Really, my prayers go out to her and her family. I hope they get her back safe and sound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure, by the time that you are reading this, people in the community would start clenching their fists and leaving their index finger out to point the blame at somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear people putting the blame on the parents, because of their lack of supervision, their daughter got kidnapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can also hear people putting the blame on the police, for not making frequent enough rounds to patrol the neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely some one would be blamed for some reason that allowed this 'incident' to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I don't get is this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only blames would be thrown around. What about a solution? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the people is still frustrated from the earlier case. No one got convicted and I pray that there won't be another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, my heart and prayers go out to Sharlinie's family. I hope they get their little pride and joy back safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/1/11/nation/19977439&amp;sec=nation&amp;focus=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;For the full story click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-6483553532754719625?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/6483553532754719625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=6483553532754719625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6483553532754719625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6483553532754719625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/01/little-girl-lost.html' title='Little Girl Lost'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R4bMJk9piNI/AAAAAAAAABg/QNrOfuL99ZA/s72-c/n_01sharlinie1101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-6165511974066339234</id><published>2008-01-06T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T18:08:26.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daemon</title><content type='html'>I was going thru some of me friends' blogs and I found out that they did this questionnaire in www.goldencompassmovie.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got curious and took the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 questions later, they told me that this is my daemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R4CYck9piLI/AAAAAAAAABI/V3gWCDvY-b4/s1600-h/Picture+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R4CYck9piLI/AAAAAAAAABI/V3gWCDvY-b4/s320/Picture+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152285590437857458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:25;"&gt;Bijak&lt;/span&gt;, Bangga, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:25;"&gt;Malu&lt;/span&gt;, Pasif, Flexible'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're wondering why the Daemon specs are in BM its just that when I went on to the site, I chose Malay as the language, just to see what funny translations I could find in it. Was disappointed though. The only translation I got was wallpaper is to be known as kertas latarbelakang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the pic below would make a cooler Daemon for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R4Ce1k9piMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/XfVKPsDySmg/s1600-h/baboon6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R4Ce1k9piMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/XfVKPsDySmg/s320/baboon6.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152292617004353730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-6165511974066339234?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/6165511974066339234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=6165511974066339234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6165511974066339234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/6165511974066339234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-daemon.html' title='My Daemon'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R4CYck9piLI/AAAAAAAAABI/V3gWCDvY-b4/s72-c/Picture+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-2086159479627294250</id><published>2008-01-01T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T17:55:25.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayonara 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for letting me survive another year. Thank you for still allowing me to enjoy all your creation and compassion. Thank you for still enabling me to sit here typing in this blog. Furthermore, thank you for letting me meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandalsilver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 2007 has been a great year. A year filled with happy times and tragedies. Some old things remain and some new things appear. In fact, 2007 have brought a lot of changes to this semi charmed life of mine. It has instilled a high level of determination and has pointed the things that I want in life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now 2008 begins. I do hope all goes well. Happy new year people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oNok9piII/AAAAAAAAAAw/5wxD4ELZ1zk/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oNok9piII/AAAAAAAAAAw/5wxD4ELZ1zk/s320/Copy+of+IMG_0026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150444114619762818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-2086159479627294250?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/2086159479627294250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=2086159479627294250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/2086159479627294250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/2086159479627294250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2008/01/sayonara-2007.html' title='Sayonara 2007'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oNok9piII/AAAAAAAAAAw/5wxD4ELZ1zk/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-167638690395766690</id><published>2007-06-26T14:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T14:39:37.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the world!</title><content type='html'>To both my friends An and Suria, I would like to extend my congratulations on the birth of your baby boy. I also wish you all the luck in the world (but you may not need it I guess :)) in raising the new tot, and perhaps when he's 18, he can be lepakking with me and shah, the coolest uncle an 18 year old could ever have hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The force is strong in this one!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-167638690395766690?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/167638690395766690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=167638690395766690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/167638690395766690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/167638690395766690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2007/06/welcome-to-world.html' title='Welcome to the world!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-7592352348310017797</id><published>2007-06-16T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T18:01:20.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 things that I like with my life in AO</title><content type='html'>1. Waking up in the morning has never been so hard. Of course, since I wake up at 10 everyday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. No traffic jam going or leaving the office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My boss is cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My peers are cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I play pool for free at the office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. CS with the office computers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Free food and drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The hawt HR assistant knows me and smiles to me everytime, but not to my other colleagues (warning: ego boost factor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I can wear jeans to the office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. My job proves that caucasians are stupid too, no matter how great they claim they are....(this is indeed, soooooooooooooooo bloody satisfying)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-7592352348310017797?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/7592352348310017797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=7592352348310017797&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/7592352348310017797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/7592352348310017797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2007/06/top-10-things-that-i-like-with-my-life.html' title='Top 10 things that I like with my life in AO'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-5399017639375576758</id><published>2007-05-12T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T12:37:00.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A story of helplessness</title><content type='html'>Its 8.34 am. I am on the bus, heading toward Shah Alam. It is a rainy morning, and, traffic is bad. Nope, calling it bad is just being lenient to the condition at hand. While patting myself on the back for choosing the public transport, I can't help but wonder what these people who are trapped in their cars are thinking. Must be frustrating to be stuck, helpless. Certainly, this kind of helplessness can't be helped.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about helplessness, have any of you encountered the helplessness of someone doing their job? Bad enough that the whole department was incompetent, they also had rudeness to boot.&lt;br /&gt;So this is the lo down. Last saturday, there was a event going on in the KL convention centre. It was an exhibition of some sorts which featured our beloved 'MyKad'. I happen to know about this because a friend was involved, and her company has set up a booth on that day.&lt;br /&gt;The exhibition was kinda slow, the turnout for the day has been real poor. At approximately 2.30 pm, my friend has come to a realization that her phone and camera was missing. Poor girl. My heart goes out to you dear, and I'm sorry that this thing had happened. She was alone at her booth at the time, and most definitely the thief or thieves have waited for this exact moment to part her valuables from her.&lt;br /&gt;I was actually nearby the area when she called, and I arrived there around 3 pm. I noticed that she was trying very hard to calm herself down, and I have been a no help in this department. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we managed to get a security personnel to come to our aid. And so we thought of it like that. It was a long walk to the security department (I think that's what it's called), and the security personnel informed us that there are cameras in the hall, therefore they can view the surveillance data and quickly nab the culprit. He also asked her for the details and was penning down her statement along the way. When we reached the 'department', I was surprised that he asked her to fill a form and write down a statement about the incident. I was like, 'Hey, what was the point of you taking down notes just now?' And 'Shouldn't you get on with the surveillance camera and get some shots in the time period of the incident?'&lt;br /&gt;Ok, point one. Then, his superior informed us that viewing the surveilance would take some time, at least 2 hours. Two bloody hours I tell you. By that time, the thief or thieves are long gone, with RM2500 worth of my friend's stuff. &lt;br /&gt;Point two. I always believed that being the frontline of your department, you must always be courteous towards your customers. My friend's colleague, a child in her hand, was not even offered a seat. There were plenty behind counter, where the staff can comfortably rest their fat asses as customers stand outside either filling out tedious complaint forms or waiting for answers.&lt;br /&gt;Third point. Don't ever look down upon your customer's problems. There was this one security personnel, who really ticked me off and really made me want dip my shoes in cat droppings and stuff it down his throat. As my friend was explaining her expectations from the security group regarding the surveillance photos, he had the audacity to interrupt and ask about insurance for her phone and camera. So quick is he to transfer the responsibility to another. This kind of people should be shot. Twice. &lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, when we got hold of the surveillance pictures, we were surprised to see that the picture taken was at 3.35 pm. HELLO!! How dumb can you get? Why would we want the latest picture of the crime scene. We re-requested for the pictures, which took almost another hour to print. Goodbye phone, goodbye camera. And as a final insult to injury, the pictures we received, displayed the top corridor above her booth. None of the pictures actually were of the booth. Only a minute area of pixels shows the exhibition itself. And so, this is the fantastic security feature of the the KL Convention Centre, which rotates at a 360 degree angle automatically.&lt;br /&gt;My sympathies go out to my victimized friend, whom I believe should have received better treatment from the helpless security team. They should have at least talked to her, as she was in great grief of losing her preciouses. Advice on a follow up action would also be appropriate. I wouldn't have expected consoling because these people are in the security line, but I do expect courtesy. And idiots should not be allowed to safeguard people. Now where's my gun............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-5399017639375576758?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/5399017639375576758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=5399017639375576758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5399017639375576758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/5399017639375576758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2007/05/story-of-helplessness.html' title='A story of helplessness'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-2437221812568648350</id><published>2007-05-08T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T21:30:02.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till debt do us part</title><content type='html'>Monday morning. Class does not start till two. Ample time to sit back, relax and enjoy the idiot box. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My satellite tv channel provider(whom I refuse to reveal its name here, as a protest to the increase of the monthly fees starting in June) has added a few new channels. I am looking at one at the moment. There is a show here called 'Till debt do us part'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a show about a couple, swallowed in debt, having lessons from an instructor on how to manage their finances and learning how to manage the stresses of giving up luxuries in their household. The instructor would also provide challenges to the couple and if they manage to complete all the tasks given, the show would give $5k to them to pay some of their debt. Being debt free(at the moment) I have become a bit thankful for not having installment issues to worry about. In the show however, pressures have mounted up for this couple, each half refusing to give up their luxuries no matter how unnecessary they seem to the other, the instructor and the viewers. Bad management of finances is also another culprit in their 'situation'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to speak of bad management of finances, I got to thinking, and I am most indefinitely sure that I do fall into that bowl of marbles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't earn much. I spend a lot. I want many things. I indulge in many luxuries. To make things worse, my cheques are never on time. On time to pay the bills that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this gym membership which I seldom use nowadays(notice the wobbly arms and belly), a satellite tv subscription that I only enjoy 1-2 hours a day before I fall asleep in front of the tv, a thirsty car, an insurance policy that I pray I will never have to use and what else......hmm I guess that's it. And yes, all that autoparts in my store that I always say I wanted to sell but ended up keeping them because of attachment issues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to eliminate some of these liabilities. Then, maybe I might have some more room to breathe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s Anyone interested in buying an Apexi EL Whiteface Boost Meter?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-2437221812568648350?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/2437221812568648350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=2437221812568648350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/2437221812568648350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/2437221812568648350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2007/05/till-debt-do-us-part.html' title='Till debt do us part'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-610507922669012617</id><published>2007-05-06T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T20:11:39.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hampeh juga ini blog</title><content type='html'>Apa nih....hampeh btul la blog ni. Lama beno tak update. Hahahahhaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do feel like writing. But not yet. Kih kih kih.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-610507922669012617?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/610507922669012617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=610507922669012617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/610507922669012617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/610507922669012617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2007/05/hampeh-juga-ini-blog.html' title='Hampeh juga ini blog'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-275243424894147905</id><published>2006-12-03T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T12:26:54.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>This boredom is killing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being unemployed is quite boring. The amount of hours spent each day browsing through the idiot box has risen since the past few weeks. Not long now until i become a full fledged idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Even with this boredom, things are getting stranger though. A few days ago I received an sms from someone, claiming that I have gotten myself a girlfriend and I didn't tell her about it. And frankly, she was kinda pissed. I don't know who gives out these rumours but seriously I am bloody single and definitely not looking. Siapa kau mau marah2 or kecik hati sama aku weh. Bukannya aku ada apa2 sama kau pun.&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing, being unemployed  to support myself is hard enough. Apatah lagi kalo mahu ada GF. Haih....strange indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Another strange thing would be the population of ants that has grown significantly in my house. I am dedicating my free time to getting rid of these pests, but I can't find where they are coming from. Meor's mum said, 'Anak dara banyak kat rumah ni, tu la ada banyak semut!' But this house definitely x ada anak dara. (Shaheeran if you're reading this I know whatever that you are thinking, and it is not so). Maybe the anak dara from the next house is attracting all these ants. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Aquarians are a weird lot. And interesting too....hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-275243424894147905?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/275243424894147905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=275243424894147905&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/275243424894147905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/275243424894147905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/12/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-116113790023076885</id><published>2006-10-18T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T10:18:20.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh di sini rupanya blog aku</title><content type='html'>Selamat hari raya semua......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf Zahir Batin :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-116113790023076885?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/116113790023076885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=116113790023076885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/116113790023076885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/116113790023076885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-di-sini-rupanya-blog-aku.html' title='Oh di sini rupanya blog aku'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115978266084164704</id><published>2006-10-02T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T17:53:50.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My soul fading away</title><content type='html'>I am bored. What else is new. Work is a never ending frustration, stuck in an assignment that seems unsolvable. Yet they still want me to do it. I'm leaving after raya....so why not just let someone else do it. I am tired. My brain is slowly rotting away, due to deprivation and the lack of satisfaction. Sigh&lt;br /&gt;In order to bring up my 'fallen spirit', i chose to become an addict. Yes an addict. Perhaps a junkie. Been on the substance for a while now. Seriously, it made me feel good. All my troubles fade away, harmonizing themselves with the empty void that I have within. All is dark there. And when it is dark, nobody can see the troubles that are afloat.&lt;br /&gt;I repeat, it has made me feel good. Nothing matters anymore, but getting my next fix. That next fix, it will be better than the last. And then, no more thinking of problems or assignments or scripts or links or fatal errors. Not even glimpse of stress and not even a touch of anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;Drifting away in such a high, it is full of wonders. All new things you see, new excitement you feel, new joys you touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am talking about www.youtube.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dF6Z6XOSDpY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dF6Z6XOSDpY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dF6Z6XOSDpY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dF6Z6XOSDpY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115978266084164704?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115978266084164704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115978266084164704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115978266084164704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115978266084164704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-soul-fading-away.html' title='My soul fading away'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115811694889739978</id><published>2006-09-13T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T11:09:09.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandalsilver: In memory</title><content type='html'>Next time, if I manage to get myself another pair of silver sandals, I may resort to this. Damn you sandal thieves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/pic29350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/pic29350.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115811694889739978?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115811694889739978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115811694889739978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115811694889739978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115811694889739978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/09/sandalsilver-in-memory.html' title='Sandalsilver: In memory'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115752933073223520</id><published>2006-09-06T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T15:55:30.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I England going away</title><content type='html'>I is not understanding. I england going away real bad. This is not I wanting. Since I becoming friends with some people, england gone bad. Cannot doing this. I not liking many many.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working boring me. Me not liking working anymore. I is wanting to becoming bum. Forward looking to being not working after raya....hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115752933073223520?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115752933073223520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115752933073223520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115752933073223520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115752933073223520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-england-going-away.html' title='I England going away'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115573554111816161</id><published>2006-08-16T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T21:39:01.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the world's fastest living room</title><content type='html'>there's this show on mtv, call to greatness. the 5 guys, they travel all around america to break all those stupid records that has been set. One such records last nite was the world's fastest living room. one would think, how the hell does a living room move. In the show, a makeshift living room was buillt, complete with the sofa and the tv and the coffee table, strapped onto a v8 engine which powers the living room.&lt;br /&gt;Another record attempted was the most cream of corn eaten and riding a themepark ride the longest time without vomiting. These people come up with the wildest ideas imagineable. and the end result was quite disgusting too. One of the boys, named ghost, actually puked on his teamate. I was like errrr, whether to laugh or to smirk in disgust. Whilst channel surfing on a dull tuesday night, i realised that astro is gonna feed its viewers with a few more channels after the 31st of august 2006. these channels are mostly local channels i guess, which perhaps would mean that astro may need more staff since they're increasing their services. I think I should hand in my resume there. Mana tau dapat.&lt;br /&gt;These channels,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astro Aruna  - a lot of asian drama i think&lt;br /&gt;CCTV  - another chinese&lt;br /&gt;WaTV  - young chinese channel&lt;br /&gt;Astro Kirana - Asian movies i guess&lt;br /&gt;Astro Ceria - Kids section&lt;br /&gt;Zee Tv  - hindi stuff&lt;br /&gt;Animax  - the one im waiting for, full of anime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am tempted to subscribe more channels,but i guess i should use the money for something else.&lt;br /&gt;Gila apa aku merapik nih......&lt;br /&gt;saw a few kids on the way home today, playing the baling slipar game...sigh...i wish i could enjoy those days again.....but one can only wish :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115573554111816161?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115573554111816161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115573554111816161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115573554111816161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115573554111816161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/08/worlds-fastest-living-room.html' title='the world&apos;s fastest living room'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115457084308167492</id><published>2006-08-03T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T10:07:23.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REMPITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT</title><content type='html'>'Motor aku tak akan mati selagi jiwa aku tak mati'.............or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've been to the movies lately, that's the tagline for a new and upcoming malay movie fittingly titled as 'REMPIT'. Ya mat rempit sekalian....ini movie korang ahhahahahaha. Had a chat with my friend Aaron the other day as we were on the way to my office, and the topic about mat rempits came up. For those of you who are not familiar with the term 'Mat Rempit',  it is a general term to describe those motorcyclists who are on those annoyingly loud bikes which sizes are less than 125 cc's. They are all over the streets of KL and one can easily spot them with those loud, almost mosquito-ish buzzing sounds that they make with their bikes and identifiable by their adidas/mizuno/rossi jacket.&lt;br /&gt;Another key feature of these 'mat rempits' is the hair. They don't have a distinctive hairstyle.....but....usually if you have seen one of them...you can tell. There are a bunch of them on the floor above me, and you can see that there is an actual difference between a normal guy's hair and a mat rempit's.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...Aaron told me, this 'Rempit' movie is gonna be a f**king joke. I have to agree with him. Never liked mat rempits in general, kalo jumpa rasa mau baling batu pun ada. Thank God those friends of mine who were once a Mat Rempit has converted their ways.  They're still on their bikes, but at least now those bikes are bigger, classier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I found on youtube. Was laughing my ass off when i heard the background song. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DhFVazeWIvA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DhFVazeWIvA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115457084308167492?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115457084308167492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115457084308167492&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115457084308167492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115457084308167492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/08/rempitttttttttttttttttttt.html' title='REMPITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115389020044456512</id><published>2006-07-26T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T13:03:20.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The N80 Haunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/n80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/n80.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one follows the fast moving technology trend, one would know that the latest hot stuff in the market would be the new Nokia N80. Yes people, the new and COOL N80. That fucking phone has made me want to burn all my savings passbooks demmit. Have not burnt them yet, but it could be sooner rather than later because that thingamajig has haunted me for quite sometime now...and I shouldn't be splurging(got this word off sunshine...hahahaha) on another piece of unnecessary gadgetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's got WIFI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Best la.....if you have WIFI. One can sit at starbucks or any hot spots, and surf the net, read emails....chat? Hahaha. No need to bring ur laptops. Just that small piece of plastic in your pocket would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's got 3G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Got to admit, during my previous 3G phone era, I have not really used the damned thing. The only thing I remembered using 3G for is to make them video calls. And I can't even make 3G calls at home because where I stay, maxis is not 3G enabled yet. But it's good to have. When you're in the zone...your download speed would be real quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looks Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah....it looks cool. Simple, stylish...etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit....now aku dah meracun diri sendiri tulis entry nih. BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI BABI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115389020044456512?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115389020044456512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115389020044456512&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115389020044456512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115389020044456512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/07/n80-haunting.html' title='The N80 Haunting'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115345513433710278</id><published>2006-07-21T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T12:12:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toad under coconut shell</title><content type='html'>Well, as the title states...that is what I am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just found out INXS and SO7  is coming down to kl next month. And then Maya Karin was married to Khairy....demmit. Oh well one still can drool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was reading Some's entry just now...hehe...those days when we were young and stupid. The board generation. Everyone wants to be a skater, surfer, blader(I don't know if the term's right).  To  own a  one-of-a-kind Quiksilver, Billabong, whatever t-shirt was considered to be so damn cool. Those shirts were your identity, and being seen not wearing one would be considered almost a sin. I used to own 1 Quiksilver....was the only one in KK i guess, coz the shop I bought it said so....and luckily ive never encountered another when I was roaming town. If not, I might have gotten myself another shirt. Fuh....RM 90 for an oversized, faded T-shirt. What a sucker am I then. Huhuhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...what's past is past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another blast from the past...am re-listening to silverchair right now....and this is all that makcik sheema's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bodoh la zaman tuh....hehe.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115345513433710278?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115345513433710278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115345513433710278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115345513433710278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115345513433710278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/07/toad-under-coconut-shell.html' title='Toad under coconut shell'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115327769259550824</id><published>2006-07-19T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T10:54:52.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems oh problems......</title><content type='html'>I have so many problems...and so do you. Therefore, lets solve our problems just like how they do it in the video :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/js0vOgjBfD8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/js0vOgjBfD8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115327769259550824?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115327769259550824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115327769259550824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115327769259550824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115327769259550824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/07/problems-oh-problems.html' title='Problems oh problems......'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115192321183641932</id><published>2006-07-03T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T18:40:11.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day I found my ebuddy</title><content type='html'>First of all, i would like congratulate someone on her new job(you know who la, am not gonna mention any names). All the best at the new place and one day I will demand my free complimentary continental breakfast (kalo ada la kt tempat itu hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meebo was banned in TM.  The ban started on  friday I think,  cause i tried to go online but the server blocked my attempts.&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm using e-buddy. Way better than meebo. Bleh buzz lak tuh! Haha. The interface is a lot better looking and its more colorful i guess. Orangy bluey theme that it's got is quite catchy to the eyes and perhaps the url uses less resources than meebo.&lt;br /&gt;I guess one profile on my YM list will never be available again......:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115192321183641932?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115192321183641932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115192321183641932&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115192321183641932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115192321183641932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/07/day-i-found-my-ebuddy.html' title='The day I found my ebuddy'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115163504813875155</id><published>2006-06-30T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T10:37:28.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man of Steel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/superman_returns_first_look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/superman_returns_first_look.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It certainly made me feel like a kid again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man of steel, returns. Played by Brandon Routh, he was certainly at par with the late Christopher Reeve(but the original would still be the best). Filled in the boots nicely. Am not gonna write any spoilers here. Hehe. But for true Superman fans out there, the new installment has a new surprise in it that will excite you even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way......I've found Superman's mini me last night. I spotted him lingering around OU's GSC last night, perhaps waiting to see his Papa(?I think) .&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/P6290001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/P6290001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115163504813875155?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115163504813875155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115163504813875155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115163504813875155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115163504813875155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/06/man-of-steel.html' title='The Man of Steel'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115154863105939754</id><published>2006-06-29T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T10:37:11.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku sangat dahaga</title><content type='html'>The water machine is still broken. Shit. I'm thirsty and semi dehydrated and I can't get hold of some free water. When are these ppl gonna fix that damn thing.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What luck...I am surrounded by more 'holier than thou' type of people. Didn't realize it then, because they have never shown me this side of them before. I'll put up with it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115154863105939754?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115154863105939754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115154863105939754&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115154863105939754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115154863105939754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/06/aku-sangat-dahaga.html' title='Aku sangat dahaga'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115146719169486758</id><published>2006-06-28T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T11:59:51.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire in the hole!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/P6270006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/P6270006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/P6270038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/P6270038.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, for the first time ever in my life, I experienced evacuating a building that is actually  on FIRE. It was exciting, and to my mind it was so very entertaining as well miahahaha. One of the generators caught fire, and according to the folks in maintenance...those generators have been faulty for quite some time, and they were seldom used or tested, thanks to the efficiency to our nation's favourite TNB(Yeah..right).&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the sad thing would be that the only thing that caught fire was the generator. There were not even a burn mark on the other sections of the building. So long wishful thinking :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/DSC00800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/DSC00800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would like to say thank you to one Izni person, for inviting me to her bbq last night. If you're reading this, thank you for the hospitality and the deliciously great food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note...We (me, Zam and Muniandy) have managed to drag one person to karaoke last night. Peristiwa yang sangat lucu kerana orang itu tak suka karaoke. Lepas tu bawak lagu M.A.Y - Sendiri. Matilah mak power tu. Miahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115146719169486758?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115146719169486758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115146719169486758&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115146719169486758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115146719169486758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/06/fire-in-hole.html' title='Fire in the hole!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115137488944132345</id><published>2006-06-27T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T10:39:58.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am losing it</title><content type='html'>Fell asleep watching TV lastnite. Again...DUH. Actually I wanted to do my laundry, the dirty clothes have been piling up since the past 2 weeks. What the hell.....I am slowly losing myself and turning into this pathetic slob who's got no life, no money and God forbid...no future. Really need to do something about meself. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By the way....I went to Super GT on Sunday. Wasn't really aiming for cars though. Haha. Damn you pervert. I like the pic below. It's kinda funny hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/11110466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/400/11110466.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Open Interface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't think that the interface is open.....muehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot girl, but funny facial expression. When I looked at the pic, there are a few things that I think that she was trying to say to us (in japanese of course)......&lt;br /&gt;1)"Stop bugging me you perverts!"&lt;br /&gt;2)"Open Interface is a system in our car....duh!"&lt;br /&gt;3)"Get out of my way, I need to get to the bathroom"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)"If I didn't have to risk my knickers to be on show to the public, I'd kick your ass you photoperv"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot more gorgeous chics there. Droolssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115137488944132345?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115137488944132345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115137488944132345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115137488944132345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115137488944132345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-losing-it.html' title='I am losing it'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-115103622629829744</id><published>2006-06-23T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T10:07:56.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Times</title><content type='html'>Perhaps....it is a time for a change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps...it is a time for something new...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is getting duller.....and quitting is not an option&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more things change...the more they stay the same. That is how I see it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-115103622629829744?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/115103622629829744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=115103622629829744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115103622629829744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/115103622629829744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/06/changing-times.html' title='Changing Times'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114923685367755754</id><published>2006-06-02T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T16:27:33.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Gawai....to all of those who celebrate...</title><content type='html'>I think today is like the laziest day of my working career. My boss took the day off. Maybe she's having her exams or something. What do I care. Oh ya... and I slept today in the office. Twice. Once in the morning, because I was so damn sleepy due to the lack of sleep the night before and the high level of a controlled substance I ingested last night. Slept also after lunch....bloddy hell. Apa mau jadi aku nih. Bila la mau berjaya....sobs. Nak ngorat MAYA konon....piiiiiiraahhhhhhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read chicsinred's entry today. Sad so sad. Parted ways with her blog as if it was a human being. And I have one less blog to read. Sigh~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114923685367755754?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114923685367755754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114923685367755754&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114923685367755754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114923685367755754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/06/selamat-hari-gawaito-all-of-those-who.html' title='Selamat Hari Gawai....to all of those who celebrate...'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114895298787037584</id><published>2006-05-30T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T09:36:27.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pisang Goreng</title><content type='html'>Pisang goreng, or is it Goreng pisang?....Well who cares. I got 5 in BM(SPM) anyways. If there is anyone out there, who would care to enlighten me please do so. This goes to anyone, especially those who were in their BM club in school. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't remember when was the last time I had goreng pisang. When I stepped out of the Masjid Jamek station just now, there was this stall, selling them. I just couldnt resist. The golden shine and the crusts which gives out an aura of crispiness made my mouth water, as I was quite hungry at the time.Haih~ Superb seh....how long have I not had a decent goreng pisang. And kenapakah aku write pasal goreng pisang ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/maya2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/maya2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Right now, MAYA is on tv. Its a show called Popparazi and MAYA is super-duper hot. I wonder if the rumours are true, that she's got bad B.O. Really hope not. Sayang wooo....cause she's damn gorgeous. I think I still keep those pics of her in a bikini, during her early days in the Malaysian entertainment scene. Back then, her BM was in an Indonesian accent, probably due to the years spent staying there. Even so, her babe-o-licious curves has captivated me and I would still make that wish to have her as a birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh.....I do recommend watching that Pussycat Dolls video 'Buttons'. Droolsssssssssss~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dzCbeWFXkeg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dzCbeWFXkeg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114895298787037584?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114895298787037584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114895298787037584&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114895298787037584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114895298787037584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/05/pisang-goreng.html' title='Pisang Goreng'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114889393069659058</id><published>2006-05-29T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T17:12:10.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine</title><content type='html'>Imagine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving home in this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/Gambar%28117%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/Gambar%28117%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming home to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/Gambar%28114%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/Gambar%28114%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going on a date with this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/Gambar%28107%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/Gambar%28107%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next morning....waking up to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/Gambar%28104%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/Gambar%28104%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114889393069659058?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114889393069659058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114889393069659058&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114889393069659058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114889393069659058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/05/imagine.html' title='Imagine'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114886894313403026</id><published>2006-05-29T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T10:15:43.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MYTEAM 1 - Malaysia 2</title><content type='html'>Handy is this man's invention that we call the notebook computer. It allows one to be mobile, and have the power to compute anywhere he or she wants. Right now, I am in front of the tv, with me unc's notebook, jotting this entry down. Cool jugak la kalo ada laptop nih. Pity that I don't the funds to own one yet, still stuck with the desktop that I own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG........MY TEAM JUST SCORED............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the captain of MY TEAM just got the red card? WTF....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I am not a great follower of football matches. I fall asleep watching them. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now...MY TEAM is playing against the Malaysian team. I bet that most of those in that stadium is rooting for MY TEAM. Yeah.....we all love underdogs. Padan muka Malaysian team itu. They really do look like pansies. To have the amateur team beat them in Bukit Jalil would be a great end to this dull and empty weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing that I don't get, MY TEAM is obviously the 'kucar kacir ' team, but somehow the Malaysian team can't get a decent shot towards the goal.....and now, one of the Malaysian team players got a red card.....Wah bestnyer match ni.........Tak payahla blog dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The match finally ended..... MYTEAM 1 - Malaysia 2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114886894313403026?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114886894313403026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114886894313403026&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114886894313403026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114886894313403026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/05/myteam-1-malaysia-2.html' title='MYTEAM 1 - Malaysia 2'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114791638793674385</id><published>2006-05-18T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T09:39:47.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>Alone.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unwanted....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the feelings above I can't shake. I cannot sleep, pondering about the things that I have done, the mistakes I have made. Thoughts in my mind suffocating me, my imagination choking me...&lt;br /&gt;I thought I have found life....but it seems that life is sick of me. Maybe these  pills will help. On the packet it's written ' For relaxing. Take 1 pill 3 times a day after food.' Better take three.....just in case.&lt;br /&gt;Am writing this entry at 1.30 am in the morning, hopefully I'll be able to post it later in the office.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114791638793674385?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114791638793674385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114791638793674385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114791638793674385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114791638793674385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114679661269608186</id><published>2006-05-05T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T10:36:52.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing post kenangan terindah</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ehss0XYIRd0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ehss0XYIRd0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114679661269608186?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114679661269608186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114679661269608186&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114679661269608186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114679661269608186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/05/testing-post-kenangan-terindah.html' title='Testing post kenangan terindah'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114679646745806504</id><published>2006-05-05T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T10:35:36.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have been tagged by Miss NKve (sunshine)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HOW MANY SCHOOLS DID YOU GO TO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WAS I THE STUDIOUS NERD OR THE LAST MINUTE HERO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hero of the day! YEAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WAS I THE TAIKO OR TEACHER’S PET?&lt;br /&gt;I am the invisible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BEST 2 SUBJECTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Waktu Rehat and Perhimpunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3 TEACHERS THAT I REMEMBER MOST (FOR VARIOUS REASONS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Mr Ang Kim Hua - funny man with a big head that has an island in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Ms Irene - Drools~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Mr Venka - All the 'yem' and the 'yeay'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114679646745806504?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114679646745806504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114679646745806504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114679646745806504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114679646745806504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-have-been-tagged-by-miss-nkve_05.html' title='I have been tagged by Miss NKve (sunshine)'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114551670943485632</id><published>2006-04-20T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T15:05:09.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulan - Sudikah kamu menjadi teman sepermainan ku?</title><content type='html'>After countless barrages by a certain Miss Sunshine to update this blog, here I am.....writing up something that may not be of interest to anyone. Let me see....right now, I am feeling kinda sleepy. Trying not to sleep at all this afternoon, which I have been doing since the last few weeks. Naps after lunch. Sheesh....what is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;Was at Malam Pesta Indonesia last sat. The experience was superb, and this is like the first time I've ever been to a concert which lasted for 8 hours. It's got Ada Band, Coklat, Ratu, Ari Lasso, Audy, Dewa, Ungu, Gigi and Padi. Best woooo....The sad part would be that I didnt get to watch the opening act, which was Ada Band. The stupid FRU ppl were slowing down the crowd to get into the stadium. Dumbasses. They should be paying me a compensation for making me miss an act. A lot of names were called out. 'Sarjan Misai', 'Keling Misai' to name a few. Haha. It makes me wonder....why do policemen, FRU people suka simpan misai. A friend of mine once told me, if you're a police officer with a mustache, you get paid more. WTF? How come it's like that...does it mean the thicker ur mustache, the more you get paid? And what about me.....I am person who has a deficiency in the facial hair section....if I joined the force, would I be paid less? Haih~ Crapnyer....Kalo aku jadi polis, memang aku kene beli misai palsu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghh sudah ngantuk........nasi campur sinking in......eyes getting heavier, body weak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, at this particular moment, I am looking at Ratu's pic.....*drooling* over Mulan. Haih....kalo dapat...sumpah tak cari lain. Unless if she has bad B.O. Itu agak susah la kalo x cari lain. Akakakaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/mulan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/mulan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, was hanging out with Lo (my mechanic neighbour, two doors down) Tuesday nite, and he told me something that makes me kinda uneasy....gives me goosebumps thinking about it. Apparently, an indon died, yes.....DIED, next door when the Tong family (my neighbour on the left) was having renovations to the house during the last CNY. Poor fella, he fell down head first.....Lo told me, 'Wa punya abang nampak itu ambulan mari, itu indon kepala sudah pecah, memang sudah pegi'. Shit la...now I have to be more cautious of weird sounds when alone in the house. Huhu :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114551670943485632?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114551670943485632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114551670943485632&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114551670943485632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114551670943485632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/04/mulan-sudikah-kamu-menjadi-teman.html' title='Mulan - Sudikah kamu menjadi teman sepermainan ku?'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114178422310594947</id><published>2006-03-08T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T11:59:36.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have been tagged by Ity Terrorist</title><content type='html'>So this is what you do when you're tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 jobs&lt;br /&gt;1. Current: TM&lt;br /&gt;2. Practical: PCDC&lt;br /&gt;3. Part Time: Intellectual&lt;br /&gt;4. Others: What others? Are there any others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 movies I love&lt;br /&gt;1. Star Wars!&lt;br /&gt;2. Ocean's Eleven&lt;br /&gt;3. Saw&lt;br /&gt;4. Madu Tiga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 places I've lived&lt;br /&gt;1. KL&lt;br /&gt;2. Den Haag&lt;br /&gt;3. Tronoh&lt;br /&gt;4. KK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 TV shows I love to watch&lt;br /&gt;1. Arrested Development&lt;br /&gt;2. Little Britain&lt;br /&gt;3. Samurai Jack&lt;br /&gt;4. Dexter's Laboratory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 places I've been on vacation&lt;br /&gt;1. Kuching&lt;br /&gt;2. Albion&lt;br /&gt;3. Scheveningen&lt;br /&gt;4. nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 blogs I visit daily&lt;br /&gt;1. Suria&lt;br /&gt;2. Nadlan&lt;br /&gt;3. Paul Tan&lt;br /&gt;4. Sapa sapa yg udpate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 favorite foods&lt;br /&gt;1. Sambal Mak aku&lt;br /&gt;2. Kek batik someone yg dah takde&lt;br /&gt;3. Roti&lt;br /&gt;4. Keropok Kentang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 places I'd rather be&lt;br /&gt;1. At home, playing ps2&lt;br /&gt;2. At home, sleeping&lt;br /&gt;3. Staring at this caption, reminding myself of my mistake (thanks to jumi for that)&lt;br /&gt;4. Somewhere beachy/bitchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 albums I can't live without&lt;br /&gt;1. No albums I think. Just listen to what's in my nano.&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 vehicles I've owned&lt;br /&gt;1. my aeffie :)&lt;br /&gt;2. nil&lt;br /&gt;3. nil&lt;br /&gt;4. nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional 4 things that i want in Life before 30&lt;br /&gt;1. New job which involves travelling&lt;br /&gt;2. Apt with a nice view of kl&lt;br /&gt;3. A descent investment portfolio&lt;br /&gt;4. Another degree/diploma/MBA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to tag another or what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114178422310594947?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114178422310594947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114178422310594947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114178422310594947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114178422310594947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-have-been-tagged-by-ity-terrorist.html' title='I have been tagged by Ity Terrorist'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114059139773321302</id><published>2006-02-22T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T14:59:58.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please read this!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/00027652.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 572px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/400/00027652.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114059139773321302?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114059139773321302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114059139773321302&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114059139773321302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114059139773321302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/02/please-read-this.html' title='Please read this!!!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114051350320669020</id><published>2006-02-21T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T17:27:55.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its only a gambling problem if you're losing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/nomborku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/nomborku.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was shown a piece of paper. On it was the Sports Toto result drawn on the 18/02/2004.  Kenapalah aku tak pandai beli nombor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, if I bet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Rm1, I win RM 400&lt;br /&gt;  Rm10, I win RM 4000&lt;br /&gt;  Rm100, I win RM 40000&lt;br /&gt;  Rm1000, I win RM 400000&lt;br /&gt;  Rm10000, I win RM 4000000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a higher note, aeffie got a spot in the bodykit section in nextlevelcustomz.com. Hahaha...so the very bangga me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%27http://www.nextlevelcustomz.com/bodykits.html%27"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114051350320669020?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114051350320669020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114051350320669020&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114051350320669020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114051350320669020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-only-gambling-problem-if-youre.html' title='Its only a gambling problem if you&apos;re losing'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-114014568769348718</id><published>2006-02-17T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T11:08:07.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After the bloody long wait.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/DSC00366.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/DSC00366.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she is gorjes to me. Hehehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-114014568769348718?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/114014568769348718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=114014568769348718&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114014568769348718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/114014568769348718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/02/after-bloody-long-wait.html' title='After the bloody long wait.....'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113797967662208216</id><published>2006-01-23T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T09:47:50.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haih...tadi rasa cam banyak je nak tulis</title><content type='html'>Ok....this always happens alright. A moment ago, there are a number of things going thru my mind, but then as I log into blogger all's gone, just like the bag of potato chips in front of me. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....I recall now......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to Bukit Jalil and saw the R3's drift shootout event. It was SUPERB I tell you. The crowd was HUGE ok. Hat's off to R3, for organizing the wonderful event. Probably the main attraction would be Tsuchiya (King of Drift) and Kazama(D1 Winner). They came down to become judges and certainly show us their moves. Tires were screeching and engines were revving high. It was indeed a pinch of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;All the familiar drifters, like Tengku Djan and Ah Fai, were in it as well, showing their stuff. Ahh....how I envy those folks. Being the favourites, they did not dissapoint the crowd and the legends. "Djan-san, Djan-san". The skill was grand, and the drifts were beautiful. After this, I think I should pick up drifting lah. I wonder how much is a Toyota Corolla KE70?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was boring. Wasted my day playing Star Wars Battlefront 2. Brilliant game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/star%20wars%20battlefront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/star%20wars%20battlefront.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eh....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence my short term memory loss. I went down to Bukit Jalil Stadium again (why is it called bukit jalil? did someone named jalil died there?). This time it's for the Majalah Kereta autoshow. Can't really comment anything there coz what  I see there is  almost the same as what I see everyday. National Cars being made up into monsters.....yes monsters.  Yawn is me.  I guess the one decent  thing of going to that awfully crap show would be meeting up with Meor. The super lanjiao friend of mine was summoned by the Jazz Club president to put his car there. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I think I need a new car lah-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113797967662208216?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113797967662208216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113797967662208216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113797967662208216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113797967662208216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/01/haihtadi-rasa-cam-banyak-je-nak-tulis.html' title='Haih...tadi rasa cam banyak je nak tulis'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113746927285980388</id><published>2006-01-17T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T11:41:12.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Russia with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/DSC00315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/DSC00315.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A package came in the mail yesterday. It looked something like this. Cool ornament for my room. Ahahaha. You who sent me this, I thank you! It makes a fine besday present. I luv it! Thanks very much dear! Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113746927285980388?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113746927285980388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113746927285980388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113746927285980388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113746927285980388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/01/from-russia-with-love.html' title='From Russia with love'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113746219544881652</id><published>2006-01-17T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T09:43:15.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PORN PORN PORN!</title><content type='html'>I have read Nadlan's entry and saw the link 'Internet is for porn'. Damn funny stuff lah. Hahaha. I wonder where do these people come up with such a song. Laughed my ass off and my head keeps muttering the words 'PORN! PORN! PORN!'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of TMNet, 'Say no to porn!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH RIGHT! Those signs are just right for me to poop on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a 'normal guy', I think I owe all my knowhow's of the internet to PORN! PORN! PORN!. Yeah...PORN is great. It makes me a smarter and wiser person. It made me 'tech savvy!' Hahaha. Remember those days when I used to wait till everyone's asleep, got online and went on a quest for free, uncensored Porn. Yes...those were the days. My learning curve was very very steep, and I have used technology to it's fullest extent! God bless the Internet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113746219544881652?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113746219544881652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113746219544881652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113746219544881652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113746219544881652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/01/porn-porn-porn.html' title='PORN PORN PORN!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113705040421452920</id><published>2006-01-12T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T15:20:04.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arigato Arigato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/DSC00307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/DSC00307.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Danke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; fur das hemd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://dict.tu-chemnitz.de/dings.cgi?o=3003;service=en-de;style=;iservice=de-en;query=Ich" onclick="return dlink('Ich','de')"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113705040421452920?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113705040421452920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113705040421452920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113705040421452920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113705040421452920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/01/arigato-arigato.html' title='Arigato Arigato'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113704650755061133</id><published>2006-01-12T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T14:15:07.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have no mojo.....</title><content type='html'>After glancing through a number of blogs this morning, I guess I should write something down here. Got the free time, and am currently very bored(as usual). My boss is gone again. She's off to training in the Menara Rebung. These people and their trainings. Bila mau abis training. I am boring my socks off and they are off doing their training. Hinsh. I don't want to be paid to stay bored. I need to get my brain juice all sizzled. The longer I stay bored, I guess my brain juices are gonna ferment. Reminds me of Andy Pipkin. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Andy, saw another two episodes of Little Britain season two last night. HEHE. Funny! I love the way they depict the brits. Vicky Pollard really hits the bulls eye. I remember that a classmate of mine was like that. Minus the teenage pregnancy and the thieving, the way she acted was really just like Vicky. So to those who has not watched Little Britain, I suggest you do so. Its funny.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with Mero(bukan nama sebenar) and Jimu(also bukan nama sebenar)  jez now at Subang Ria. The kuetiaw was absolutely superb. Licin pinggan ako. Even with my curse of getting my order last/late, the wait was worth it lah. As Mero said, 'ko ni memang malang la', but I dont care. The kuetiaw, have it again I must.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of bad luck, I guess I really am jinxed. Getting my orders late, a job that bores me (and is getting me nowhere), a phone that cant do GPRS, a car which her low fuel indicator lights up even after I filled up her tank is like only to mention only a few issues that I have with my luck these days. I wonder, where have all my luck gone. My mojo oso gone I think. Huhuhu. Owh what luck.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113704650755061133?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113704650755061133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113704650755061133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113704650755061133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113704650755061133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-have-no-mojo.html' title='I have no mojo.....'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113695189702065950</id><published>2006-01-11T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T11:58:17.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>Why not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113695189702065950?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113695189702065950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113695189702065950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113695189702065950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113695189702065950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/01/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113679709773714311</id><published>2006-01-09T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T17:23:10.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagu peberetku~~~~~~</title><content type='html'>Hah.....this entry is dedicated to my favourite song. Some people dedicate songs to other people while me I dedicate this entry to my song. Hahahaha. This is what happens when boredom sinks into normal energetic people like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You almost always pick the best times, to drop the worst lines,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You almost made me cry again this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This part would  best describe those times those of you who ever got crushed by lines such as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1.     Saya rasa....saya tak boleh terima awak, sebab saya sudah anggap awak macam                     adik/abang/kakak saya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   2.    Band kami dah ada 2 penyanyi, saya harap awak faham2lah yer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   3.    Huh? Kapel? Tak bolehla. Saya tak puas hidup single lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   4.    Awak terlalu bagus untuk saya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   5.    Thank you for your interest in our company. Unfortunately, we will not pursue your                 application any further as your talents do not match the requirements of the position                 you applied for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Another false alarm, red flashing lights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well this time I'm not gonna watch myself die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What alarm? What flashing lights? Of course I dont want to die. Too many things to do, so little time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I made it a game, to play you game and let myself cry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buried myself alive on the inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I could shut you out, and let you go away for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes....you dont play2 with me you know. I can play too. Hehehhe. Of course I did not cry. The song is lying. Thank GOD you went away! Now I won't be bothered!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess it's ok I puked the day away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess it's better you trapped yourself in your own way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And if you want me back, you're gonna have to ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Erm....I did puke myself away during xmas eve. Hahaha. It was the best! Good for your digestive systems. Clear em up real good. Plus you lose weight. Abt 1 kilo I think. 'And I didn't exercise at all!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think the chain broke away and I felt it the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that I had my own time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeay! Besnya jadi single.....dont have to think of your spouse, dont have to care for their feelings.....and more time to myself!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took advantage of myself and I felt fine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singer toceng.....hinsh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But it was worth the night, caught an early flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I made it home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After taking advantage of himself the writer, goes home. I wonder where did he go to 'take advantage of himself'? Hmmm....must be very far away, need to take flight ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess it's ok I puked the day away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess it's better you trapped yourself in your own way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And if you want me back, you're gonna have to ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicer than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As I said earlier.....i did puke on Xmas eve. Next time be nicer to me. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With my foot on your neck,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I finally have you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right where I want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haha....I dream of putting my foot on Barney's neck! That would be tremendously fun! Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After a day of idling in front of my pc here in d office....I'm going home. And yes, am gonna listen to this song in the car.....hehe.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113679709773714311?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113679709773714311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113679709773714311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113679709773714311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113679709773714311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/01/lagu-peberetku.html' title='Lagu peberetku~~~~~~'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113677860737068232</id><published>2006-01-09T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T12:14:25.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Haji!</title><content type='html'>To all my friends and family, Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna celebrate Aidiladha this year, playing Genji. Haa...life has gotten better with my new  PS2.  YEAY! Balik karang, lepas keje, mau main sampai muntah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/924365_58452_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 208px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/924365_58452_front.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have read Sunabi(Mr_I_only_blog_using_notepad)'s entry just now. It was very disturbing. I wonder who the hell he's talking about......hrmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Am online with one *yawn* friend jez now. Kenot say her name lah, ntah2 dia pun baca this page. Hope not tho. Said my Hi, asked her what's going on....all that crap you ask when you dont really know what to talk about with someone. Most of our conversations would lead up to..'bila mau blanja saya lagi?', 'bila mau sponsor saya makan lagi?' which is rather annoying. And then when I politely refuse, she would say 'Bila lagi mau buat amal jariah ba?' and then 'Tambahla pahala sikit, buat amal jariah'. Err......seriously, its very annoying. Period.&lt;br /&gt;Looking around in my office, it seems that no one is around. My boss is not around, and I'm bored. Totally. Nak balik rumah, main genji. Arghhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Early this morning I had a fight with the fax machine. Dumb stupid dumb! The feeder's broken, and I had to actually rip out my report so that I could re-fax it to my other boss. Company je besar, tapi fax machine dia zaman neolitik nyer teknologi. Wtf. Tried to call my boss, explaining my inability to fax her my report, but I guess she's in Kelantan now, celebrating Aidiladha. Didnt pick up the phone, therefore I think I've escaped her wrath for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/-------/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have heard news from Miss Sunshine today. She's gonna get her car. Hahaha. Best2. Boleh ajak buat team racing yer.........hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113677860737068232?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113677860737068232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113677860737068232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113677860737068232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113677860737068232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/01/selamat-hari-raya-haji.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Haji!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113626203021945697</id><published>2006-01-03T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T14:58:58.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2005!</title><content type='html'>Went through a couple of blogs just now. Most of the are cheering on the coming of 2006. I just had to differ so I'd say goodbye 2005. A wonderful year, as it will be remembered as.  Many wonderful memories, many new wonderful people in my life and most importantly, many more wonderful friends that I have discovered in 2005. Thank you for making my life more colorful than ever! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006....the saga continues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think in my first entry for this year should  say something about blogs.  I can see that more and more people are getting into it. Even the sunabi has gotten into it. This is one person who said that blogging are for lonely people who needs somewhere to pour their hearts out coz no one would listen to them. Hahaha....now looks who's doing it ey? On a nicer note, dear Miss Sunshine...ur blog looks fab now. So stop stealing my layouts ok :D&lt;br /&gt;Am still pondering why people are addicted to blogging. But I guess, deep down most people they want to be heard, and blogging would be the easiest way, or perhaps the most unpersonal way to be heard by someone. You can mask urself, pretend to be someone else, hide behind a persona or the most recent one that I've discovered, hide behind a furry orange cat. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya...now I have a new love interest! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/DSC00301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 179px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/DSC00301.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/DSC00300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 179px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/DSC00300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113626203021945697?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113626203021945697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113626203021945697&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113626203021945697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113626203021945697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2006/01/goodbye-2005.html' title='Goodbye 2005!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113591416625394165</id><published>2005-12-30T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T11:53:15.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Urduland</title><content type='html'>Was reading suria's blog just now....and I saw a different side of her. I never knew that one of my closest YM jinbengs (am quoting her again) can speak in urdu. It amazes me that how much you know about someone, that there is always something there hidden that you would never know of until its too late!&lt;br /&gt;Went to gleneagles last nite. Relieved to see my aunt is doing ok. A few days back her sinus has gone from bad to worse. Got admitted and after the operation, thankfully she's gotten better. Had a luvly chat with her last nite when we dropped by. Said that the food was good....haha then I told her next time you come to kl u jez check in here. Had a laugh and around 12 something we went back home.&lt;br /&gt;29th dec 2005 marks one of the best days of my life. Hinsh~&lt;br /&gt;Its Friday! The best day of the week! Yeehaa.....cant wait for the weekend. And its gonna be the last weekend of 2005 summore. I guess the boys should have something planned. Hope to see farouk wasted. Hahaha. I tell you if I had it my way I'm gonna shave his arms when he's flat.  Akakaka.&lt;br /&gt;Am thinking of my new years resolution.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113591416625394165?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113591416625394165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113591416625394165&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113591416625394165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113591416625394165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/12/welcome-to-urduland.html' title='Welcome to Urduland'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113573982938589215</id><published>2005-12-28T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T11:17:09.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress gila</title><content type='html'>I would have to say, today, life in KL has got to me.  Work is driving me up the wall, my bank account is shrinking, I'm stuck here, not going places. It seems that nothing is going as the way I wanted it to be. What did I do wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Have been in Telekom for nearly 2 months now, and I feel that I have learnt nothing. My boss is asking me to do this and that, and I have no clue what she wants from me. Feeling so bloody incompetent, which sucks. No wonder Idah left.&lt;br /&gt;Was looking at my Maybank2u jez now, arghh. Depressing  does not really describe what I felt when I saw the friggin balance. Just hoping that I could survive till the next check clears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113573982938589215?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113573982938589215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113573982938589215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113573982938589215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113573982938589215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/12/stress-gila.html' title='Stress gila'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113524342630531088</id><published>2005-12-22T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T17:23:46.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh~</title><content type='html'>It is supposed to be a gaji buta day but I have been given work. Damn ar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113524342630531088?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113524342630531088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113524342630531088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113524342630531088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113524342630531088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/12/sigh.html' title='Sigh~'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113512596290330581</id><published>2005-12-21T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T08:48:21.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle bells...jingle bells.....</title><content type='html'>Wow...xmas is just around the corner! Cant wait actually. Gonna be a three day weekend and I am in dire need of rest, hehe. There will be parties to attend, santa hats to wear and my alcohol fast will be over. Miahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know that one particular idiot friend of mine has been reading my blog for the past three months or so, I would like to welcome you to read more of my lies! Hahahaha. You know who you are and I'm not gonna mention any names. Feel free to drop any comments, suggestions on things to write about.&lt;br /&gt;Its 8.37 am, and I am sleepy. Couldnt get much rest last nite as there are a lot of things that I was thinking about. Aku sudah gila...Aku sudah gila. Everything's so screwed up and I had to think of something to unscrew them.&lt;br /&gt;Was staring at aeffie's new intercooler this morning. I wonder when am I gonna put it on her. Looking so garang la wei. But then, no money no talk. Mana mau cekau 1.4k :(&lt;br /&gt;Also had my first protein drink. Oh my God, that is the foulest thing you can ever put into your mouth in the wee hours in the morning. Strawberry flavoured milkshake. Yerkh. Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my apologies to Zul, coz I dont think I can make it to your wedding this weekend. Orang tua turun KL beb, haruslah menghormati orang tua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113512596290330581?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113512596290330581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113512596290330581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113512596290330581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113512596290330581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/12/jingle-bellsjingle-bells.html' title='Jingle bells...jingle bells.....'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113495982811098223</id><published>2005-12-18T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T10:38:50.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Fatihah</title><content type='html'>It has been a year now, since Aeffie passed away. I pray that Allah always bless her soul, and place her among those who love HIM.&lt;br /&gt;To all my friends, I would like to thank you for being there for me, when I was going through the painful ordeal. May God repay you with the kindness you have shown me tenfold :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Thank You-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In loving memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nafisah Sapuan (23/10/1982 - 18/12/2004)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113495982811098223?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113495982811098223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113495982811098223&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113495982811098223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113495982811098223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/12/al-fatihah.html' title='Al Fatihah'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113445911507755088</id><published>2005-12-13T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T15:31:55.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buried myself alive on the inside..</title><content type='html'>Yes....I think depression is in the air. Everything's so depressing nowadays. Tak lama jadi gila aku. Even Miss Sunshine has resorted to write things in BM, because she's depressed. And as for me, depression would be a constant shadow surrounding my thoughts and emotions. Many things have depressed me now thus I shall do the world a favor and not talk about it. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113445911507755088?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113445911507755088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113445911507755088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113445911507755088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113445911507755088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/12/buried-myself-alive-on-inside.html' title='Buried myself alive on the inside..'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113350408721665924</id><published>2005-12-02T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T14:16:13.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryoichi Hirohata?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Japanese Name Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/boy.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryoichi Hirohata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/"&gt;What's" your Japanese Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Memang takde keje lah ako.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113350408721665924?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113350408721665924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113350408721665924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113350408721665924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113350408721665924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/12/ryoichi-hirohata.html' title='Ryoichi Hirohata?'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113348618250879393</id><published>2005-12-02T08:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T10:56:38.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You! In that Camry! You can kiss my shiny metal @$$!</title><content type='html'>I am starting to despise Camry drivers. They are always thinking that their cars are bigger and they always deserve the right of way. Arghhhh bloody camry drivers. 'Ooohh my car is much bigger than yours, so you should let me through'. Farkers. If you think just because your car is worth more than mine that you should have priority on the roads you can kiss my @$$. Had two incidents this morning with these farkers this morning. One 'potong' my cue at the ss2 junction this morning. The other one was blocking my way when I was having a good run with this Mazda Eunos on LDP. Arghhhh....geramnya ako.&lt;br /&gt;Ok enuff with the whining, had a great dinner last nite. Me aunt made steak and lamb chops. Superb lah. Its been a while since someone used the kitchen hehe. Also had a tutorial on how to make a good steak and a descent lamb chop. Maybe soon am gonna try it out. Played with Amir a lot last night. You see, playing with a 2 yr old reminds me of how much easier it was then, when one is still a kid. Someone would pay attention to you and all you do is eat, play and sleep. There would be no worries whatsoever, no deadlines, no money worries, no emotional baggage to carry. Haih~ what a life. I miss being a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ so this is how you put pics in your blog....hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/1600/DSC00167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2938/939/320/DSC00167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113348618250879393?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113348618250879393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113348618250879393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113348618250879393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113348618250879393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/12/you-in-that-camry-you-can-kiss-my.html' title='You! In that Camry! You can kiss my shiny metal @$$!'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113339971301376984</id><published>2005-12-01T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T09:15:13.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work - The side effects of having a job</title><content type='html'>Ahh....work work work. Nothing beats the satisfaction of earning your bread at the end of the day. But...I dont wanna only earn bread...no no no, I wanna earn a bakery, then a bread factory, perhaps later a bread franchise. Haha apa aku mengarut nih.&lt;br /&gt;I think my last gym session was the worst ever. Till today, my body is still aching, esp my ass...&lt;br /&gt;I am such a sore ass....akakakakaka.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya.....how I envy those oil and gas people. They make a lot of money you know. Haih~&lt;br /&gt;Last night my unc told me he  recieved a call from a company in Qatar requesting him to submit his CV. The position that is being offered would pay 500 USD per day......you see.... per day. That is almost as much as what I make per month. Even more I think. I am really in the wrong line of work here. Its depressing, but I wont kill myself for that. Just wishing that my paycheck would look nicer and I would get to leave this country sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;Got aeffie's headlights changed yesterday....wahhh....hahahaha. I luv my car :D The demonic eyes of aeffie....kih kih kih. Nk lwn BMW angel eyes konon. Akakaka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113339971301376984?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113339971301376984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113339971301376984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113339971301376984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113339971301376984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/12/work-side-effects-of-having-job.html' title='Work - The side effects of having a job'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113323269599738374</id><published>2005-11-29T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T10:51:36.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Body aching...stomach hungry</title><content type='html'>Yes...my body is still aching. Had a vein popping session with anders last night. He really enjoys tormenting me on those machines.&lt;br /&gt;I have been told to control my diet. And to lay off the drinking and partying. Kalo nak lagi kurus you have to do this anders said. Hmmm....seems like a challenge. God forbid I dont wanna be fat again....&lt;br /&gt;Arghhhhh, wish i was on my bed, asleep. But then again, working is much more satisfying tho.  Cant believe i just said dat...oh crap im growing old.&lt;br /&gt;Arghhh so hungry....dammit lar. Was supposed to post my langkawi entry by today, but cant seem to finish that entry. Macam x puas je holiday. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work now, blog later....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113323269599738374?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113323269599738374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113323269599738374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113323269599738374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113323269599738374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/11/body-achingstomach-hungry.html' title='Body aching...stomach hungry'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113288633705874035</id><published>2005-11-25T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T10:38:57.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Friday Friday Langkawi Langkawi Langkawi</title><content type='html'>Read Suria's entry just now....am in the office ok...kalo tak kat ofis tak boleh nak update blog. Even so, am still dreaming of langkawi. Miahahaha.....Jangan jeles yer.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now...I am trying to do as much work as I can. Working can make the time pass by quicker and I just cant wait to be on the bus later tonite, with Farouk and FA. It's been a while since I've been on a bus, for long journeys I mean. Hehehe....I am very restless now. Macam budak budak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of 'macam budak budak', had dinner with fadz yesterday. She told me that I look like some student from hogwarts cause I was wearing my black pants and a black sweater over my white shirt. I told her that if I am the school boy, she could be the school teacher. Hahaha. Kecoh la. Aku tukar jadi ferret baru tau......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be leaving KL at 1130 tonite....hehehe. ada 13++ hrs lagi :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113288633705874035?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113288633705874035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113288633705874035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113288633705874035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113288633705874035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/11/friday-friday-friday-langkawi-langkawi.html' title='Friday Friday Friday Langkawi Langkawi Langkawi'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113279746771296627</id><published>2005-11-24T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T09:57:47.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My ruined morning</title><content type='html'>Malaysian drivers are so crazy and irritating. It's true. Because I am one. You see....a person only has a certain amount of patience. When one brings that amount of patience onto Malaysian roads, he or she can then check the 'patience meter' and see that the gauge would be pointing towards zero.&lt;br /&gt;On my way to work this morning, at the damansara toll(not sure the name lah, the one in front of eastin), this S.O.B honked at me, because of my 3 seconds delay of handing out the toll fee to the toll boy. Looked into the rear view mirror and I see this Chinese dude, in his late 20's or early 30's probably. Celaka betul la mamat ni. Irritated by the 'friendly gesture' I drove off to make my way towards LDP. As I took another glance at the rearview mirror, I can still see his car, stalling at the toll gate. What the f**k? He had the audacity to honk at me for being so slow while he himself has not given the right change to the toll boy(I managed to see the red note). Memang celaka la mamat ni.&lt;br /&gt;Then, on LDP I met him again. Believe it or not....he tailgated me. A chase occurred and amidst the traffic I managed to ditch him.&lt;br /&gt;DS **88, what is your problem? This means war ok...DS**88. I am gonna mark your car and when I get the chance, I am gonna get my revenge because you ruined my morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113279746771296627?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113279746771296627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113279746771296627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113279746771296627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113279746771296627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-ruined-morning.html' title='My ruined morning'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113271539981758897</id><published>2005-11-23T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T12:14:26.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry</title><content type='html'>If one were to pose me the question 'What would be the best song ever written?', I would definitely and undoubtedly answer Creep by Radiohead. A definite classic, being from the era of grunge rock and all. Besides being 'hum-friendly', the lyrics kinda get to you, with me being a sort of a creep at the time and still is a creep.&lt;br /&gt;I am aching all over, due to my current lack of essential rest. It was so hard to get up this morning, with the sky drizzling and the cold cold air all around. Sioknya kalo dapat sambung tido. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Recieved an invitation to Dorod's wedding last night. Went over to fadz place to pick up the card, and managed to hang there till 1230 am. Wanted to lepak till 11 pm sebab ada accounts kene kira(Suria must be laughing at this) but then, desperate housewives is on at 8tv and cant help myself but to watch. So kirim salam la kat accounts tu semua last nite. It's been a while since I've followed the series and am considering to get the DVD box set la at the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sleepy now...gonna catch a nap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113271539981758897?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113271539981758897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113271539981758897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113271539981758897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113271539981758897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/11/youre-just-like-angel-your-skin-makes.html' title='You&apos;re just like an angel, your skin makes me cry'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113263260326197523</id><published>2005-11-22T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T12:10:03.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be careful of what you wish...you might get it</title><content type='html'>I have learned a valuable lesson today...be careful of what I wish for. As I proudly thought that I am a better person with accounts and figures and calculations and all that stuff....now I know that I am not that great with all those things that I wanted to do. Baru tengok satu account dah juling, hahaha. Currently I'm looking at Agilent's account with TM, and am counting the discounts that TM has to give to Agilent in order to mantain customer relations with Agilent.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak jugak discounts dia bagi...sampai 40% pun ada.&lt;br /&gt;Also counted a the number of hair that has dropped off my head since I arrived at the office today....currently tallying at 18 strands. Damn. Must be the accounts. Told Miss Sunshine about it and there she goes with her story of my dad cursing me for making him bald. I dont think its me so it must be my sister. Daughters are harder to raise you know. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fadz is on my mind...again...dammit. Tolon tolon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113263260326197523?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113263260326197523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113263260326197523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113263260326197523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113263260326197523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/11/be-careful-of-what-you-wishyou-might.html' title='Be careful of what you wish...you might get it'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-113210364703993250</id><published>2005-11-16T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T09:14:07.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dream of Langkawi.....</title><content type='html'>My eyes are very sleepy now. Aaaa how nice it would be to lie down on my bed and start snoozing till midday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been in Telekom for 1 1/2 weeks now. Cool seh...compared to Ashtech la of course. Am looking forward to go to work now, but the jam sucks badly. Sunway Toll becomes hell every morning and what makes it worse is that I'm driving a stick. Serves me right for not getting an auto tranny...but small matter. Gonna get one soon...probably end of next year hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today would be the first day for me to punch in. Yes I just got my punch card today and today I also made history when I punched in for Farah. Hahaha. Baru start keje dah start jadi penipu. Tolong orang menipu haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about Fadz during the jam just now. Haih~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...will be going to Miss Sunshine's place on Sat. And Mr Sunshine's place on Sun. Yeeha makan free. Looking forward to that :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-113210364703993250?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/113210364703993250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=113210364703993250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113210364703993250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/113210364703993250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-dream-of-langkawi.html' title='I dream of Langkawi.....'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-112660307456774719</id><published>2005-09-13T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T17:17:54.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To me unc, good luck on the interview :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally....Im finished with the authentication module for my project. Got my head weng weng coz of all the steps and the scriptings that I have to do....Tak lama lagi botak lah my head nih. Huhuhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Been reading Miss Sunshine's entry just now.....wah...so the very panjang one. But it was nice to know that she had a blast in Kuching. Now I'm considering a holiday.....KK perhaps. Bob was pestering me to come to KK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Bila ko mauk gi KK yap?"(&lt;em&gt;Bobby Ranggau, 2005&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come to think of it, I kinda missed KK. It has been ages since I've been there. All the faces that I knew are suddenly coming back to me. How is Noor doing?...What is Juhaime up to these days?... What happened to Am? All my friends in KK, how are you people doing. I wonder if you peeps still recognize me? Gosh it's been a while since I had a thought about them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night, I 'accidentally' bought myself a Muvo TxFM Mp3 player (chewah itu pun nak cakap ka). Now I feel so tech savvy with my Muvo wit me hahaha. Boleh la berlagak dgn budak avon tu. Actually, I thought of buying an Ipod. Its so damn cool and nice.....besides having an mp3 player I could make use of the large storage space that an Ipod has. Can downloand more stuff :D But then....good things cost money :( I need more money! Argghh...Am not that crazy enuff to spend 1k++ for something that i may or may not use. Its better for me to get a bigger turbo miahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was browsing in Sunway (*heaven*) last Sat....got new ideas for Aeffie miahahahaha. Am not gonna mention any technicalities here, even tho I'm tempted to. Nanti jadi cam blog a certain macho guy i know hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-112660307456774719?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/112660307456774719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=112660307456774719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112660307456774719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112660307456774719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/09/to-me-unc-good-luck-on-interview.html' title='To me unc, good luck on the interview :)'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-112625882987761192</id><published>2005-09-09T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T17:40:29.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quoting the words of Felicia Tan; 'TGIF!!!' (Thank God Its Friday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It seems that I am really bored.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got this text from Miss Sunshine a few minutes back. She seems to be really enjoying her trip to Kuching. Am really glad that she enjoyed it hehehe. Was afraid that she wouldn't and come up to me and say 'Patutla ko nak pindah KL.' Believe me folks, no matter how hard I try to enjoy myself there...it gets kinda boring when all the people you can actually have a descent conversation with are your parents and your siblings. If anyone out there have read the book 'Norman No Friends'....well you'll know why Im bored there hehe. Only managed to survive weekends there, where almost everyones at home and my brother is in. Its good to have a punching bag hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was there last weekend. How I missed them all, missed lazing around on the damn comfy couch in front of the TV, the fishes, that sorry excuse my dad calls an off road machine.....and I certainly do miss Aeffie. Can't still quite shake the feeling tho, after nearly 9 months of her departure. Went to her resting place on Saturday, did all the things one do when visiting the grave. Impressedla...to see her place was marbled up by Uncle Wan. Its nice to know that she's taken care off, even after her departure.&lt;br /&gt;After the visit I stopped by at her parents place. Greeted by her mum, Boy, Mimah and Adi...and was still quite surprised that they still remembered me. It was nice visiting those folks again. A nice relief to the soreness I felt. Masitah dropped in a few mins later and she had quite some stories to tell, about her working experiences and how her tummy has been accumulating fat since she moved back to kuching. Hehehe....Told me that she's worried on becoming the eldest. I dont blame her coz arwah was the most wonderful sister ever to her siblings. May God bless her soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a hot bitchy girl on d way to kuching....Aaa the marvels of air asia hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-112625882987761192?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/112625882987761192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=112625882987761192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112625882987761192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112625882987761192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/09/quoting-words-of-felicia-tan-tgif.html' title='Quoting the words of Felicia Tan; &apos;TGIF!!!&apos; (Thank God Its Friday)'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-112538435172942837</id><published>2005-08-30T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T14:51:09.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat hari merdeka~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here comes merdeka again! Woohooo.... A brilliant national holiday. I love holidays. Don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Meor, Mel and Dobot yesterday at MidValley. Had dinner at Pizza Hut. The cheesy pizza was gorgeous. Hahaha.....never I had so much cheese on a pizza before, or anywhere. Nyum nyum. The mozzarella was so stringy...and and all the stuffed cheese was like *drool drool*. Very bad for diet but once in a while I think I can make an exception. As if i care what i stuff myself with hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some juicy stuff last night from Dobs. Yeah....some new hot gossips from our friends in UTP. There was one that I really like but I cant mention here, for humanity's sake hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Dobs was fun as hell to pick on. Hahaha....forgive me my friend, i just cant resist it. He got himself a brand new twin pipe muffler yesterday. Bes giler ada duit. I wonder if I could get Aeffie that RSM this coming month. Best lah that thing. Makes my cockpit look....canggih and sophisticated hehehehe. Also the speed reading would be more accurate. *Satisfaction*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in midvalley was depressing coz of my poordom. Went to the new kakimotor branch in Midvalley then. Aaron was trying to racun me to get myself a new Momo knob. Tempted I was, cause my old Momo's being dodgy and rusty and all. Plus I cant find small allenkey screws to tighten that knob, so in any case of bumpyness on the road the knob might jump off the gear shift and knock me on the head. That'd be a funny incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayahanda's in KL today. He's got a meeting with those Danawa peeps. Kinda scary to know that he's gonna work with them on a few projects, and some of those projects are gonna be liased with Ashtech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-112538435172942837?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/112538435172942837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=112538435172942837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112538435172942837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112538435172942837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/08/selamat-hari-merdeka.html' title='Selamat hari merdeka~'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-112381087764590041</id><published>2005-08-12T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T09:41:17.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the haze.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sudah lama juga kan saya tidak blog. Ahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;'Haze haze go away, I can't come out and play'. The haze is real bad here in kl. Walking from the office to the carpark or vice versa is a nightmare. My throat would be itchy and the nose.....its easy to say breathing is not fun anymore. But then I have to do it to stay alive. One of these days, as an act of desperation, I would come out of the house wearing my Darth Vader Helmet/Mask.  When is this stupid government of ours is going to declare that it's hazardous outside. Are they waiting for someone to die before they do anything. Oh yes I forgot, that is how they usually work. They'll wait for something to happen and then they'll do something. If u ask me, we are governed by a bunch of greedy, power hungry idiots who only say that they know what they're doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After almost a week of waiting, today I finally got my Little Britain series. Hahahaha. Laughed my ass off watching the first episode, and I cant wait to finish all eight episodes. But Ill leave that for the weekend tho. Who knows I might not have anything better to do this coming Saturday and Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah....also finished dowloading this 'Samhain' horror movie. Am going thru it right now whilst typing this entry. Haiyo....the wait is a total waste of time. Its a B - Movie and it totally sucked. That's should teach me to google the titles i download first before i waste my time and bandwidth. The dialog sucked, and its about some place in Ireland. Playing this movie in a THX cinema would be the waste of the century and an insult to horror movies. Even the local 'Mistik' is better that this crap.Arghhh watching this is unbearable. Gonna shut it off now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-112381087764590041?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/112381087764590041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=112381087764590041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112381087764590041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112381087764590041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-haze.html' title='What the haze.....'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-112002488145813157</id><published>2005-06-29T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T14:01:21.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast My desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here...just got a few things to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Today...emotions are scrambling. I am starting to miss her again. Staring at the graduation pic in my phone, somehow I cant stop my emotions flowing out of me eyes. Arghhhhh. What is wrong with me. I know that i should not, but i cant stop myself. Caught myself dialing her number....not too sure if that's a good idea.There is a numbing void........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; How do people keep on blogging eh.....just amazes me how people love to have their thoughts read...is it because blogging creates an escape from the world where people dont listen to you, or just somehow one craves attention to themselves....perhaps its just an opportunity to show to people how you can manipulate words that'll make your routine life extremely interesting, which I think Miss Sunshine did quite gracefully in her blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Weight now is 72kg....still 5 kgs overweight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; By the way.....JLTC is up and running. Anyone who wants to do business, just mail us at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:JLTCenterprise@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JLTCenterprise@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. We're gonna have our own website soon. Look out for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-112002488145813157?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/112002488145813157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=112002488145813157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112002488145813157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/112002488145813157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/06/blast-my-desire.html' title='Blast My desire'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-111819372841743776</id><published>2005-06-08T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T09:22:08.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday: The day after Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting my old PC set up is just like getting a new toy hehehehe. Now my room aint that empty anymore....I can listen to mp3 or play games now yeahhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A long while already, since I wrote. I fear my England getting bad. Vocab diminishing, tenses distorted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These past few days/week has actually been something great actually. At work, I got a new project. Finally something that has nothing to do with Islamic stuff. Dont get me wrong, its just that it does not feel right for me to do something that has a religious significance(that's the word I think, or maybe Im just exaggerating) since I am not even that religious. Enjoying work now, coz I got an unofficial 'assistant' that helps me deal with all the crap from the GOV. Furthermore, I might be able to get excuses to get out of the office ahhahahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*her*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It has been a great past few days hehehe. Feeling fuzzy and warm inside. Last night....she called me a retarded boy. Hahahaha. It seems like almost half the time she wants to find something a smack my head with it. Hahahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right now I'm kinda getting ideas on getting a scoot. Really can't stand the jam anymore. Dont get me wrong, Cheras is a nice place to live, got a great house or 'cave' as she calls it, so I dont feel like moving out. It's just that the time consumed for me to get from home to damansara or vice versa is an hour plus per trip. Imagine that, or maybe you could, the time I spend being stressed out with other lunatic drivers on the road is for a duration for nearly 3 hrs. You see....if I got myself a scoot, it's take me only half the time. But then, the risks are also great tho. It's been a while since Ive been scooting hahahhah *you never been scooting lah, just you pinjam scoot aie only* Perhaps I'll ask Miss Sunshine later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is a shout out to Miss Sunshine and her 'sunshine' An. Congrats on your 8 years 7 months. (correct me if I'm wrong as I'm writing this at home, so I cant refer to your blog).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-111819372841743776?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/111819372841743776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=111819372841743776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/111819372841743776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/111819372841743776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/06/wednesday-day-after-tuesday.html' title='Wednesday: The day after Tuesday'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11525083.post-111819361777705790</id><published>2005-06-06T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T09:22:35.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frust Daku Sungguh Frust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Damn...I cant install linux. What kind of an IT guy am I. I cant even install that operating system. HuarrghhhhWas feeling a bit sad today. Called her today thrice but she didnt pick up. Sob sob. I know this sounds a stupid but somehow I really want to see her. Last night hearing her voice made my heart stopped, my breath short. Gosh this girl has a very high influence on me. WHY? I dont need to be longing for someone right now, but then when I'm around her there is this sensation that I have not felt for a long time.This happiness, the warm and fuzzy feeling in me when she's near or when I hear her voice on my phone, its just something that one just couldnt describe. As Miss Sunshine said, "Love is in the air". I really would likee to believe that but I dont know. Kinda seemed too good to be true. Too many questions, too many possibilities. Scary thing this is. I am afraid.....very afraid indeed.Sure I know that I should be tougher than this. The way I am right now......its unacceptable. Haih.....this sucks. Im really not okay.Its been a while since I blogged. Ntahla it seems like I dont know what to write about. Maybe I need to write when I really need to say something when I cannot really say to someone in person, or avatar whatsoever. Talk about self assurance issues. One week now, me living alone in this cave. One week being at home, not talking to anyone. Hahahaha. Even mother dont call me now. I think its the akademi fantasia fever. They're all addicts I tell you...heheheheI wish I could see her again. The thought of her going back to her ex or to any other guy....God I really dont want to think about it. Sad.If *you* are reading this, hope you know that I care. I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11525083-111819361777705790?l=sandalsilver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/feeds/111819361777705790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11525083&amp;postID=111819361777705790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/111819361777705790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11525083/posts/default/111819361777705790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandalsilver.blogspot.com/2005/06/frust-daku-sungguh-frust.html' title='Frust Daku Sungguh Frust'/><author><name>Sandalsilver</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04818199188037977373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_9f0hPF7mjNs/R3oJQE9piHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4y6cTUu5ydE/S220/swift.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
