<?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-8812204</id><updated>2011-12-15T10:37:14.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fourth Attempt At 6:49</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
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Unidentified habit or attitude keywords.Exceeding the norm of a civilized society.&lt;/p&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812204.post-115094529299465199</id><published>2006-06-22T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T14:15:39.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High Times are killing me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sorry, blog. Been very the busy one, ecocillus website is 80% done. So far i have't received any feedbacks on the layout nor design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High time to setlle all my personal debts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High time to do the above before i quit my job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High time to go back to NZ tonight for a toast on mango lassi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High time to get some sleep, for i've been sleeping for 2-3 hours for the past 3 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High time for THE STAR to stop being prejudice to Muslims (that's right Mr. STAR Chief Editor, we do realize that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High time for Estee Lauder's owner. He bought Gustav Klimt's painting at USD135 mil. The painting, 1907 Adele Bloch-Bauer I (bloch as in bleach or as in bloke or as in block, anybody?). That shades of gold and silver are exactly the materials that made the painting. They are gold and silver leafs applied to the canvas. 135 mil, the most expensive deniros ever being paid for a painting. Ever. That reminds me of a guy somewhere on earth who are painting with vomit. Mind you, it's not in apple green or disgusting brown. But of multiple shades of colors. I've seen it somewhere, i think it was Ripley's believe it or not. It just struck me, does he have to down 1 jug of unmixed ribena and full cream to get the nice shade of light purple, while having a clothpeg pinching his nose? It's fine, i'll stick with pen and paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/400/060620_art_Klimt1EX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Gustav Klimt's Adele Bloch-Bauer I, 1907&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8812204-115094529299465199?l=pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/115094529299465199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8812204&amp;postID=115094529299465199&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/115094529299465199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/115094529299465199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/2006/06/high-times-are-killing-me.html' title='High Times are killing me'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812204.post-115024776856532991</id><published>2006-06-14T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T09:27:58.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZulKipley's Believe It or Not 20060614</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/1600/1920-chinese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/320/1920-chinese.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(As received thru my Gmail. I don't endorse the aunthencity of this article/photo. My thoughts as I  was reading are in blue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begini ceritanya..., tulisan ini awalnya ditulis dalam bahasa Cina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; kemudian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;diterjemahkan ke dalam bahasa Inggris (kemudian ke dalam bahasa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Indonesia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Seorang guru sejarah melakukan riset (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;research?&lt;/span&gt;), dan tentu saja foto ini adalah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; nyata dan benar-benar ada.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Berasal dari tahun 1920-an, dari sebuah desa di Cina. Umur sang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gadis 17 tahun. Ia berasal dari keluarga yang berada dan kaya,dan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dengan kekuatan uang (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;duit?&lt;/span&gt;), ia berhasil mendapatkan lelaki idamannya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pria tersebut berumur 19 tahun, dan cukup populer (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;glamer?&lt;/span&gt;) di mata para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gadis-gadis karena ketampanannya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mereka bertunangan, tetapi upacara pernikahan secara resmi Belum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;terlaksana, dan sang gadis meniggal karena demam tinggi pada Tahun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1922.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sang pria tidak ingin menjalani ritual tradisional menikah dengan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orang yang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;telah mati, dan memutuskan untuk melarikan diri dan menjadi tentera (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;asykar?&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tetapi, seperti telah disebutkan, sang gadis berasal dari keluarga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yang kaya, dan anggota keluarganya berhasil membawa sang pria untuk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kembali, kemudian sang pria dipaksa untuk menjalani ritual menikah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dengan gadis yang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;telah mati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Foto ini diambil pada tengah malam, ketika sang gadis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;telah mati selama 6 hari. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mereka harus menyangga (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;menahan?&lt;/span&gt;) tubuh sang gadis dengan papan kayu, agar (jelly?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dapat berdiri dengan tegak. Perhatikan bahwa kaki sang gadis tidak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;menyetuh tanah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;secara penuh? Dan juga, 2 baris huruf Cina, satu barisnya di tulis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;secara terbalik, yang dikatakan diperuntukkan bagi yang telah mati. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mereka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mengatakan jika anda menatap foto dengan waktu relatif lama dan jika &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sang gadis tersenyum balik kepada anda, hal buruk akan terjadi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kepada anda (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ye la tu....&lt;/span&gt;). Ini karena sang pria tidak ingin menjalani ritual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tersebut, namun, sang pria sangat miskin, dan tidak dapat melakukan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;apapun pada waktu itu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sang gadis sangat mencintainya, dan memaksanya untuk bertunangan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Menyeramkan??? Anda yang menentukan... Saya tidak merasa Ataupun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;melihat sang gadis tersenyum balik kepada saya... Anda???&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mengikut sumber yg dipercayai, gambar ini adalah original. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lihat pada muka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pengantin pompuan. Nmpk yg mata dan pipi pompuan tu jatuh, tanda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sudah mati dengan mulut yg terbuka sedikit, itu biasa terjadi pada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orang yg dah mati kerana otot rahang dah tak berfungsi. Diferent (&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;berlainan?&lt;/span&gt;)dgn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pengantin lelaki, muka dia masih utuh &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(dekat ngan Utah)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kaki perempuan tu pun tak jejak tanah, sebab diaorang guna papan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;untuk mendirikan mayat tersebut. Macam mana diaorang dirikan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tak tau la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;plak...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8812204-115024776856532991?l=pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/115024776856532991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8812204&amp;postID=115024776856532991&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/115024776856532991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/115024776856532991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/2006/06/zulkipleys-believe-it-or-not-20060614.html' title='ZulKipley&apos;s Believe It or Not 20060614'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812204.post-114912777202312028</id><published>2006-06-01T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T10:10:48.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perversion? No.... It's Kangadawg!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Meng's request, you'll find here cats and dogs in camaraderie, ornamenting a rack in my house. I bought them from one of the home improvements shops on 2nd floor of Midvalley. RM1.00 each! I broke the middle dawg into 2,  just to find out what are they made of, because they're so light.  Amazingly lighter than a 50 cent coin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Curiosity broke the dawg and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they are made of wood fibres, in some ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Check out the third dog from the left, it has something protruding out. If your guess is its penis, than you are just a natural shagger, but sorry, wrong guess. &lt;/span&gt;&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/3139/616/1600/Image00001.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/320/Image00001.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ahh why can't we live along like these cats and dogs.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/1600/Image00002.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/320/Image00002.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Down boy! It's a female dog la..... (Beeyaajjj?) with its&lt;br /&gt;puppy poking out. A kanga-dog kot....&lt;br /&gt;(kangaroo + dog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want aa? I sell you lor..... 1 million ringgit can aaa? can la.... cheap cheap one....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8812204-114912777202312028?l=pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/114912777202312028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8812204&amp;postID=114912777202312028&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114912777202312028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114912777202312028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/2006/06/perversion-no-its-kangadawg.html' title='Perversion? No.... It&apos;s Kangadawg!'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812204.post-114886510931873588</id><published>2006-05-29T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T09:12:33.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peejamas, Puhjahmas, Potayto, Puhtahtoh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today on Mix.FM during the Battle of the Sexes. Shaz the DJ was quizzing 2 listeners (let's call them Guy and Girl) of the opposite sex, don't know where Richard is. Check this conversation out. I had the best laugh today so far this morning. Words in bracket indicate the actual spelling, while the words preeceding the brackets are the way they sound on Mix.FM. * is where Shaz quoted and sang a line from "Let's call the whole thing off" by Louis Armstrong and Ella Fitzgerald. So here we go :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaz &lt;/span&gt;: Okay guy, next question, what does brand Gohdaiva (GODIVA) relate to? A. Cosmetic, B. Chocolate or C. Watches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy &lt;/span&gt;: Sorry, what's that name again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaz&lt;/span&gt; : Gohdaiva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(GODIVA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, some people say Gohdeeva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(GODIVA). You know like in, *you say puhjahmas (PYJAMAS), I say peejamas (PYJAMAS)*. So, Guy, Gohdeeva(GODIVA), is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A. Cosmetic, B. Chocolate or C. Watches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy &lt;/span&gt;: (confidently and abruptly) Peejamas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaz, Girl&lt;/span&gt; : (break into a big laugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaz&lt;/span&gt; : (still laughing)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no! it's chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me, almost went over the divider laughing.&lt;/span&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/8812204-114886510931873588?l=pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/114886510931873588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8812204&amp;postID=114886510931873588&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114886510931873588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114886510931873588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/2006/05/peejamas-puhjahmas-potayto-puhtahtoh.html' title='Peejamas, Puhjahmas, Potayto, Puhtahtoh'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812204.post-114863768996766276</id><published>2006-05-26T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T18:03:33.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd cake eating fest of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Too's birthday this Sunday, and we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; decided to do a small cake cutting today. At least they did. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;his is the 2nd birthday of the week, 2nd Secret Recipe's cake of the week. My company celebrates its staffs birthday all the time. Despite not being part of our perks or contractual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/1600/Image00001.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 154px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/200/Image00001.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/1600/Image00003.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 154px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/200/Image00003.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/1600/Image00002.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 154px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/200/Image00002.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(some of the people whom i work with. yes, lotsa sisters. In case you're wondering, we're not hiring)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;benefits i think it is a good practice. You know what I'm talking about. A brief repetitious event where everybody comes in, sing the song, clap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;clap clap, cut the cake, eat the cake and head back to our seats. Something like a joyous coffee or cigarette break. I dont know about where you work, but we do this almost 28 times a year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe we oughta get some clowns for the next birthday around. Maybe I'll be the clown if i reached the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10-year mark working here, for some reasons. Anyway, happy birthday Too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/3139/616/1600/Image00001.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/200/Image00001.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/1600/Image00002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/200/Image00002.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(1st round of cake gone in split second)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/1600/Image00001.1.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/1600/Image00003.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/200/Image00003.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/1600/Image00004.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/200/Image00004.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(2nd round of cake gone before my CEO says "Eat!")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8812204-114863768996766276?l=pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/114863768996766276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8812204&amp;postID=114863768996766276&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114863768996766276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114863768996766276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/2006/05/2nd-cake-eating-fest-of-week.html' title='2nd cake eating fest of the week'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812204.post-114860719023686063</id><published>2006-05-26T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T16:44:45.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Patrol, Soul Patrol, Soul Patrol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...and the the american idol is.... Taylor Hicks!!!! yeah man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;well could have been elliot. I get goosebumps when elliot sings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;By the way, Meat Loaf sucks big time live :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was watching the american idols in between "the frog who turns into a prince" taiwanese soap (read: sappy soap). Coz my mate was persistent in watching it. it is about a guy who lost his memory and later regain it back just discover he is one wealthy dude (and never been looking like a prince and still croaking :O !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8812204-114860719023686063?l=pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/114860719023686063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8812204&amp;postID=114860719023686063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114860719023686063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114860719023686063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/2006/05/soul-patrol-soul-patrol-soul-patrol.html' title='Soul Patrol, Soul Patrol, Soul Patrol'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812204.post-114845833113330069</id><published>2006-05-24T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T21:23:14.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Soul Patrol or The McPheever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I've never followed any Idols franchise ever, but in this season I'm hooked. This time around I think American Idols offers good contestants. Ok, not Ace, but people like Mandisa, Kevin or Paris who almost has talent but not the look. Before, to choose between the top 3 finalists was really tough. It was proven by the difference in 50 million votes divided among the top 3. The differences were less than one to each. It's too bad that Elliot Yamin got voted out, I was rooting for him to be in the last 2 finalists. I think Katherine is going to win, though in this duel I be rooting for Taylor. Taylor has that edge of a soul singer, the white motown boy and if he wins, he'll stand out among the others monopolized skinbaring female pop acts, which i think what Katherine might venture into later (regardless of who wins). If stevie wonder could see, he would go "Danggazooka, am I looking in a powdered mirror?". But hey that's what showmanship is all about. Not just voice, man!&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/8812204-114845833113330069?l=pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/114845833113330069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8812204&amp;postID=114845833113330069&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114845833113330069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114845833113330069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/2006/05/soul-patrol-or-mcpheever.html' title='The Soul Patrol or The McPheever'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812204.post-114840312273869154</id><published>2006-05-24T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T17:02:38.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conjuctivitis T-junction : 3 ways</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Conjunctivitis attacks today. My ear infection is still around. Now sort of getting the evil monkeys thing. If I get mouth ulcer, nauzubillah, i'll be exactly like "See no evil, Say no evil and Hear no evil". Sounds like i shouldn't be so nosy in something, which i do know of, BS. By the way, do you know that this monkey business are believed to be originated from Japan? It was out of the carving in one of the Buddhist temple. These monkeys are believed to be wise monkeys and in japanese, "saru" is monkey. Don't you wonder now if Tolkien borrowed "saru" for "saruman"? Hence he's one "bad ass wise monkey man" huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://www.momofreaksout.com/media/2/20050310-themonkeys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, these wise monkeys are brought into Japan by one Chinese Monks (Dong No Hoo - seriously I "don't know who", beats me) and they represent the diety Vadjra, and the phrase is Vadjra's command to "see no evil, hear no evil and say no evil, so you will be free from it". Well I'm not going to let any statues tell me what to do. My deen is my deen, your deen is your deen. Read more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchwarp.com/swa2800.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The evolution theory or the denial of creation, which holds that mankind are the offspring of monkeys has crumbled in case you didn't know. As much as how the "world is round" theory crippled the older "world is a just an endless plain" theory. Human don't evolve from monkeys, therefore the stone age is a hoax in that regards. That's a blasphemous thing to say anyway, unless you're an atheist or a heir of Darwin. Harun Yahya and his team did a great job at presenting this hoax in illustration and animation. Check out more :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harunyahya.com/presentation/disaster_darwinism/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The Disaster Darwinism Brought to Humanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestoneage.org/"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;A Historical Lie : The Stone Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harunyahya.com/presentation/atheism/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The Collapse of Atheism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll put my pen down now, no more monkeys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8812204-114840312273869154?l=pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/114840312273869154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8812204&amp;postID=114840312273869154&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114840312273869154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114840312273869154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/2006/05/conjuctivitis-t-junction-3-ways.html' title='Conjuctivitis T-junction : 3 ways'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812204.post-114838250793865842</id><published>2006-05-23T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T17:03:45.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting a blog when you are just a (b)log</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;Halda has gotten one. Izhal has gotten one. Meng, has gotten one, for a looonnnnggg time as far back as i can remember since diaryland started one. Man! You guys will always be geeks. But I have now officially joined you. Yesssssssss i have a blog! A blog! The fourth blog which i will try to commit myself writing it. My blog among other blogs will be like monkeys in Bali! Over abundance, but still amazing to tourists! Insyallah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="monkey boy. 5 seconds before going banana" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3139/616/320/992.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(I shot this in Bali sometimes in July 2001. I was surprised the shot turned out to be great!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8812204-114838250793865842?l=pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/feeds/114838250793865842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8812204&amp;postID=114838250793865842&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114838250793865842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8812204/posts/default/114838250793865842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pulsating4aeons.blogspot.com/2006/05/getting-blog-when-you-are-just-blog.html' title='Getting a blog when you are just a (b)log'/><author><name>pulsating for aeons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01867824742398964484</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://myspace-920.vo.llnwd.net/00009/02/90/9660920_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
