<?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-5464629309199715442</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:34:00.980+08:00</updated><category term='recommendation'/><category term='animals'/><category term='recycle'/><category term='women'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='personal'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='economy'/><category term='tiny'/><category term='dream'/><category term='cats'/><category term='ghost'/><category term='ideas'/><category term='life'/><category term='Quote'/><category term='Etiquette'/><category term='interview'/><category term='travel'/><category term='memory lane'/><category term='food'/><category term='men'/><category term='health'/><category term='work'/><title type='text'>A Vacuous Way of Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-1900446273224718871</id><published>2010-09-04T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T20:08:53.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not getting the only thing I want in life</title><summary type='text'>When many are struggling to survive, I can't bear to live, 'cause I am depressed. Nothing seems to be able to motivate me. I have no strength to breath, no energy to do anything, no appetite to eat. I'm in the deep blue sea, trying to reach the surface where the ray of light penetrates through, but I'm sinking deeper and deeper. What's holding me back?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1900446273224718871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=1900446273224718871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1900446273224718871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1900446273224718871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-not-getting-only-thing-i-want-in.html' title='I&apos;m not getting the only thing I want in life'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-6255502376837576716</id><published>2009-09-30T04:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T04:49:20.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I lost my soul</title><summary type='text'>The problem with my life now is there's no stress and worries.  Everything seems to be almost perfect that I'm kind of bored with it. There are times that I doubt what's the point of living in this world. No doubt that I still have dreams to achieve, but ultimately what do I get for achieving those dreams? Satisfaction? I remember crying myself to sleep, then had nightmare of being alone in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/6255502376837576716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=6255502376837576716&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/6255502376837576716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/6255502376837576716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-i-lost-my-soul.html' title='When I lost my soul'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-5323265857864797727</id><published>2009-09-29T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:55:12.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am rotting in one of the hotels in Johannesburg. Couple of hours a day we gather in one of the rooms or sitting on the grass singing with guitar and drink wines, the rest of the hours just passes unproductively. I wish I could be more motivated and doing something more meaningful, rather than just let the time inches away.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5323265857864797727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=5323265857864797727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5323265857864797727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5323265857864797727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-rotting-in-one-of-hotels-in.html' title=''/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-1917311519384155518</id><published>2009-05-08T03:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T04:18:29.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh...I can't sleep again. My sleeping time went haywire ever since I started flying.Life is completely different compared to the time I posted the last entry. Started a new job, moved to a new place and turned single again.Am I pathetic to say that I'm contented with my life now? At least I have a job with minimal stress, no worries, I'm healthy, as in not suffering from any critical illness. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1917311519384155518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=1917311519384155518&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1917311519384155518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1917311519384155518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2009/05/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-5583500576848424803</id><published>2008-11-02T01:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T21:29:25.965+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Stupid Row</title><summary type='text'>I just had a row with my sister. It all started when she saw me in a shopping mall and greeted me by hitting me pretty hard when I had a mouthful of Kuay Teow. She was upset by my annoying message that I sent her later. And I'm still mad and I won't talk to her. If I'm dying anytime soon will I regret for not talking to her? Probably no, cause that will not change the fact that I'm dying, and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5583500576848424803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=5583500576848424803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5583500576848424803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5583500576848424803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-had-stupid-row-with-my-sister.html' title='Stupid Row'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-1997449835097048708</id><published>2008-10-31T14:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T15:28:52.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycle'/><title type='text'>How To Recycle a Samsung Mobile Phone?</title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since my Samsung mobile phone was dead but I'm just not doing anything with it and the accessories lying around. I was thinking there must be a better way to dispose the phone instead of just throwing everything into the rubbish bin. So I tried to google to find what can I do to recycle the phone. Obviously when drill down the search within Malaysia the information is very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1997449835097048708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=1997449835097048708&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1997449835097048708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1997449835097048708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-to-recycle-samsung-mobile-phone.html' title='How To Recycle a Samsung Mobile Phone?'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-6495066095977101227</id><published>2008-10-31T13:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:00:05.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>Tiny Pants Like A Dog</title><summary type='text'>I didn't lie when I said Tiny panted like a dog. I happened to have a chance to capture this video when I brought him out in a car, he was so restless meowing all the time moving here and there.By the way I have found a good home for Tiny. He's a cat lover like me who already has 2 other cats. I am sure he will take good care of Tiny in the future. So kind of him to let me spend more time with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/6495066095977101227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=6495066095977101227&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/6495066095977101227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/6495066095977101227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/tiny-pants-like-dog.html' title='Tiny Pants Like A Dog'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SQqUf-BK0gI/AAAAAAAAAVw/8mnMeGN2GIs/s72-c/Tiny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4989988753569545875</id><published>2008-10-26T09:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:29:43.595+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Jobless Days</title><summary type='text'>Last Wednesday was my last day at work, I was looking forward to the day because waking up early everyday and going to office doing nothing for 8 hours was a nightmare. My colleagues had threw me a farewell party, I thought I would be cool but when the time was approaching 5.45p.m., I got a lump in my throat seeing my colleagues flooding me with farewell wishes through instance messenger.Before I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4989988753569545875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4989988753569545875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4989988753569545875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4989988753569545875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/jobless-days.html' title='Jobless Days'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4181118205661069180</id><published>2008-10-16T10:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:00:46.991+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>25 Years Recapitulation</title><summary type='text'>Last night I met up with a childhood friend who just came back from Moscow as a doctor. We attended the same kindergarten, primary school and secondary school. Being lost contact with most of our friends, though we weren't best friends over the years, the feeling of seeing each other was like he was the last man on earth.Over the dinner we updated each other how our life has been for the past 8 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4181118205661069180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4181118205661069180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4181118205661069180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4181118205661069180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/25-years-recapitulation.html' title='25 Years Recapitulation'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-5426121563630084096</id><published>2008-10-14T00:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:55:29.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Daily survival kit is dead</title><summary type='text'>Holy Crow!I just spent RM150 to had my phone fixed not more than a month ago and now it's already completely dead. *mourning* it's all my fault for accidentally dropping the phone.If I knew its number was up I wouldn't have it fixed. C'mon, there's a saying in Cantonese if I knew, I wouldn't have become a beggar! LOL, just to make myself feel better.Now I can barely survive with my antique Nokia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5426121563630084096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=5426121563630084096&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5426121563630084096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5426121563630084096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/daily-survival-kit-is-dead.html' title='Daily survival kit is dead'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-2084776083397758136</id><published>2008-10-03T20:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:52:53.473+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>What can I do to you?</title><summary type='text'>Soon I'll be leaving this place, the only worry that troubles me is Tiny.  Because he can't earn money to buy himself Science Plan and Litter Star. Neither he can take appropriate amount of food from the container twice a day for himself nor throw away the poo poo from the tray of Litter Star. The thought of leaving him behind is just unbearable. What can I do? Find a good home for him? Will he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/2084776083397758136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=2084776083397758136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/2084776083397758136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/2084776083397758136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-can-i-do-to-you.html' title='What can I do to you?'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SOYSQll-pMI/AAAAAAAAAUE/J4MgyY3QKyI/s72-c/IMG_2027+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-7638895595794869533</id><published>2008-10-01T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:02:28.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Detox menu</title><summary type='text'>Last year an ex-colleague gave me a detox menu but I've been lack of determination to complete the regimen. So I'm grabbing the opportunity of this raya holiday since I'm required to be completely relax through out the diet.Today is the first day of the diet. I haven't eat anything the whole day, just drank mix vegetables and fruits juices, 6 glasses so far. Right at this moment I'm craving for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7638895595794869533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=7638895595794869533&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7638895595794869533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7638895595794869533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/detox-menu.html' title='Detox menu'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SONu-xXIpGI/AAAAAAAAATs/M7tT8bLKVYY/s72-c/IMG_2025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4098655473828655892</id><published>2008-09-25T14:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:53:34.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>Tiny ran away from home</title><summary type='text'>Few nights ago, Tiny had ran away from home. I only realized during bedtime that he was gone. I went out with torch light to search for him but in vain. That night I cried myself to sleep. The memory of Tiny following me around joyfully and pecked on my nose when I knelt down after return from work was vivid. I was afraid that it could be the last time. It was a restless night. Whenever I closed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4098655473828655892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4098655473828655892&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4098655473828655892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4098655473828655892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/tiny-ran-away-from-home.html' title='Tiny ran away from home'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SON2GGuoPoI/AAAAAAAAAT8/USSmbl16tK8/s72-c/IMG_2015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-26652528771337748</id><published>2008-09-11T11:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:54:09.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>I suppose he loves me too</title><summary type='text'>It wasn't long after I switched off the light and sank into my bed, he snuck onto my bed and tiptoed to my side. I wasn't asleep yet and could feel he pecked on my nose and cheek. Then he lied down right next to me, pillowed on my arm. He's no one else but Tiny. Isn't he just adorable and sweet?I did wish to fall asleep with him in my arm but I'm also concerned about the excessive fur on my bed. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/26652528771337748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=26652528771337748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/26652528771337748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/26652528771337748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-suppose-he-loves-me-too.html' title='I suppose he loves me too'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-1486542390216923963</id><published>2008-09-10T17:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T19:51:33.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Counting days</title><summary type='text'>As usual the first thing in the morning I read my email. This particular email subjected Fw: Thanks and Goodbye... from my 'lovely' senior got my adrenaline rushing. Though1 or 2 farewell emails each month is the norm of our department, I was thrilled it's from my 'lovely' senior. Okay, wake up. The truth is he was just forwarding the email from a Hong Kong colleague. With such a lucrative salary</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1486542390216923963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=1486542390216923963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1486542390216923963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1486542390216923963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/counting-days.html' title='Counting days'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-8558290609829477922</id><published>2008-09-06T22:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:57:36.980+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>g l o o m y</title><summary type='text'>Just watched A Millionaire's First Love on TV again. So many times I had watched this movie, yet every time I burst into tears.It has been raining all day, I'm feeling as gloomy as the weather. Michael Buble's Lost was played over and over again, not making me feeling any better. Heck, I'm down again, I need chocolate.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8558290609829477922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=8558290609829477922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8558290609829477922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8558290609829477922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/g-l-o-o-m-y.html' title='g l o o m y'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SMKXFNmCFWI/AAAAAAAAARk/6fj4q38Ic_o/s72-c/A_Millionaire%27s_First_Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-1786865414579394502</id><published>2008-09-02T23:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T10:28:15.107+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etiquette'/><title type='text'>I so want to yell 'No manners' to you</title><summary type='text'>Just the other day I was chatting with a friend about manners of our generation. Both of us agreed that education is distinctly different as compared to older generations. Children these days spend most of the time in schools and with their maids! Family education should be fairly important.I mean no one in school will teach you to chew quietly while eating, or not to lick your spoon before </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1786865414579394502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=1786865414579394502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1786865414579394502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1786865414579394502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-so-want-to-yell-no-manners-to-you.html' title='I so want to yell &apos;No manners&apos; to you'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-3282337689786469179</id><published>2008-08-31T11:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T12:44:26.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory lane'/><title type='text'>For 1980's babies - Part II</title><summary type='text'>I remember I was only allowed to rent one cartoon tape each week. Normally that would be on Friday night. I'd be so excited waking up early Saturday morning watching the cartoon while my siblings were still asleep. But I'll have to watch the same cartoon for the rest of the week. Fortunately there were cartoon on TV everyday at 5.30p.m.Among the cartoons, my favourites were The Smurfs, Pink </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3282337689786469179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=3282337689786469179&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3282337689786469179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3282337689786469179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-1980s-babies-part-ii.html' title='For 1980&apos;s babies - Part II'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SLoXidwSn_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/4u6L8fzwYlg/s72-c/GetAttachmentCAA3L7ZW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-627540604076065843</id><published>2008-08-30T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T13:51:22.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Woman crushing a kitten to death with her heels</title><summary type='text'>Someone emailed me few images of a woman crushing a kitten to death with her heels. The photos are disturbing so I'll not post it here. I googled and came across this. Seems like she had not only did this to a kitten but also to rabbit, dog and etc. I'm really sad to see this if it is real that there is such a sicko exists. I hope I would be there to give her a few slaps on the face! If this not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/627540604076065843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=627540604076065843&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/627540604076065843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/627540604076065843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/woman-crushing-kitten-to-death-with-her.html' title='Woman crushing a kitten to death with her heels'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4778583721377045131</id><published>2008-08-28T23:21:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T23:24:28.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory lane'/><title type='text'>For 1980's babies - Part I</title><summary type='text'>An email from a colleague this morning had brighten up my day. It took me a stroll down memory lane and we couldn't help bringing up our those days during the lunch time. For those who were born in the 80' I'm sure you still remember these...I remember buying this many times just for the toy in the box. I used to lie to my sister saying that I had eaten the chocolate but actually I had thrown </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4778583721377045131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4778583721377045131&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4778583721377045131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4778583721377045131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-1980s-babies-part-i.html' title='For 1980&apos;s babies - Part I'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SLgF5iyRlQI/AAAAAAAAAOs/wQxVaYjrZIE/s72-c/Tora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4489532836286217412</id><published>2008-08-24T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:55:50.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>I want my Saturday back!</title><summary type='text'>Whilst composing this entry, I'm messaging with one of my best friends. She's having a hard time starting a relationship with him who is now at the other side of the world. She told me there's a lie in the word 'believe'. That makes me grasped a tad bit comprehension of trust.Believe is lying to oneself to accept something to be true, whereby whether it's the fact is another story. Believe is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4489532836286217412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4489532836286217412&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4489532836286217412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4489532836286217412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-want-my-saturday-back.html' title='I want my Saturday back!'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-725881389611016444</id><published>2008-08-21T11:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T18:54:43.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Life in a multinational corporation</title><summary type='text'>Before I joined this company, my ex-manager tried to persuade me to stay. He said working in a multinational corporation, you wouldn't know when you were being back stabbed. I insisted of going. 'I want to try' I said.Recently a project came out in Hong Kong that may required 2 head counts to be sent there for intensive training. I am not really keen of going. But the 'lovely' senior thinks this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/725881389611016444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=725881389611016444&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/725881389611016444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/725881389611016444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-in-multinational-corporation.html' title='Life in a multinational corporation'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-5248414320097354400</id><published>2008-08-18T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:15:11.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this ad, I love the world</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5248414320097354400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=5248414320097354400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5248414320097354400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5248414320097354400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-this-ad-i-love-world.html' title='I love this ad, I love the world'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-5433548211916422331</id><published>2008-08-18T13:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T13:42:14.936+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><title type='text'>A special job interview - Part II</title><summary type='text'>Round 3 interview was a one-to-one interview. The interviewer was a lady in her 40s.  My application form was reviewed. She asked about education, working experience and why I do think I can fit myself into this position. She said I didn't seem to be enthusiastic enough and asked me to read a passage on the table. Frankly there were few names of cuisine which I don't know how to read, still I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5433548211916422331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=5433548211916422331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5433548211916422331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5433548211916422331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/special-job-interview-part-ii.html' title='A special job interview - Part II'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-3041980605778218599</id><published>2008-08-17T12:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T13:06:53.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><title type='text'>A special job interview - Part I</title><summary type='text'>In one of the previous post I mentioned that I no longer enjoy what I'm doing now in IT field. So I have been thinking a lot for a while what I am going to do. I'll do what I always wanted to do.I have been preparing myself for this big day - the interview. I woke up early in the morning to get myself ready. By the time I reached the hotel where the interview was held at 8.30a.m., more then 80 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3041980605778218599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=3041980605778218599&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3041980605778218599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3041980605778218599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/special-job-interview.html' title='A special job interview - Part I'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SKe-4h7_kuI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yRclBE5KQBQ/s72-c/IMG_1988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-9006310645691778297</id><published>2008-08-07T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T11:12:49.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>My Dream Cottage Farm</title><summary type='text'>I hope to have a farm, where I will live in a cottage. There will be a pair of cows and goats in the farm. I'll have a Rottweiler to sheperd the animals and my Tiny will be walking around the farm lazily or napping on the wooden bench. Chickens will be roaming freely.I will plant fruit trees in the farm, fruits that I love - durian, rambutan, mangosteen, star fruit..oh that's just too many to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/9006310645691778297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=9006310645691778297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/9006310645691778297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/9006310645691778297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-dream-cottage-farm.html' title='My Dream Cottage Farm'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-3156810300073582759</id><published>2008-08-03T16:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:10:08.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>A ghostly encounter</title><summary type='text'>Few years back when I was still studying in college, I had this part time job with an Australian market research company. For one of the contracts, the boss decided to send our team of 4 including our manager to Guam US to conduct a survey for gas stations on the island.Our manager had flown there few days ahead before us to make necessary accommodation arrangement. The 3 of us then took a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3156810300073582759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=3156810300073582759&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3156810300073582759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3156810300073582759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/ghostly-encounter.html' title='A ghostly encounter'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-8358645697769815040</id><published>2008-07-29T23:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T00:58:57.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>"Break Away" to Pulau Pangkor</title><summary type='text'>Whoever I asked about Pangkor Island, the answers were "It's nothing". I thought I would never come to this place, but since my sister gave me a 2-days-1-night voucher, here I am! I wouldn't expect anything, just 2 days of serenity away from the city life, I would be content and rejuvenated.But the moment I stepped foot on the jetty, what I saw had completely proved me wrong. Look at the crowd! I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8358645697769815040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=8358645697769815040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8358645697769815040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8358645697769815040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/break-away-to-pulau-pangkor.html' title='&quot;Break Away&quot; to Pulau Pangkor'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SI86NUi5REI/AAAAAAAAAOE/QsGmG6CCtvc/s72-c/IMG_1821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-1535638452095881566</id><published>2008-07-29T10:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:19:43.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>I've witnessed cruelty to cat</title><summary type='text'>What I saw on last Saturday morning was utterly inhumanity. I was from Ara Damansara heading toward LDP passing by the tunnel. I saw someone seemed to me more like an expatriate, walking briskly along the road shouldering a cat like a hunter with a rabbit. The cat was brutally beaten up. Immediately I felt a flip inside thinking what was going to happen to the cat. For god sake isn't there any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1535638452095881566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=1535638452095881566&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1535638452095881566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1535638452095881566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-witnessed-cruelty-to-cat.html' title='I&apos;ve witnessed cruelty to cat'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-5545646240610340766</id><published>2008-07-22T14:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:06:04.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>I ♥ drumstick ice-cream</title><summary type='text'>In year 2006 I was employed for a small project by a small company. My boss was a young energetic entrepreneur. Though I was working alone, I felt passionate and inspired.Back then, my boss was always traveling around. From London to Australia, Beijing to Shanghai. I would say I only see him one third of the time I served the company. Most of the time we communicated through messengers and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5545646240610340766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=5545646240610340766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5545646240610340766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5545646240610340766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-drumstick-ice-cream.html' title='I ♥ drumstick ice-cream'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-9201291351093165678</id><published>2008-07-18T23:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T00:31:13.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycle'/><title type='text'>Don't keep it to yourselves!</title><summary type='text'>Today Jason found a novel in an aircraft. Knowing I enjoy reading, he gave the book to me. He said someone must have left it. The book entitled 'Behaving Badly' authored by Isabel Wolff, which I reckon was not forgotten but purposely left behind by the owner.Once I watched a documentary which narrated how people in Netherlands leaving behind the book wherever the owner finished reading it. This </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/9201291351093165678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=9201291351093165678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/9201291351093165678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/9201291351093165678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/don.html' title='Don&apos;t keep it to yourselves!'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SIC7XjxU07I/AAAAAAAAAMw/CKACiIIoBA4/s72-c/ukbb.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-5659696772311338591</id><published>2008-07-16T11:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T23:04:13.947+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Shop till you drop!</title><summary type='text'>I am obsessed by the shopaholic series by Sophie Kinsella. I even stayed up late reading notwithstanding the next day I had to work.I believe when come to shopping, there are always time when we are shopaholics ourselves. The arts of devil showcased in the malls, overruled our mind and give zillions of reasons to the question "why do i need it?". I was once carried away by the Christmas shopping </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5659696772311338591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=5659696772311338591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5659696772311338591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/5659696772311338591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/shop-till-you-drop.html' title='Shop till you drop!'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4949882095739469306</id><published>2008-07-13T18:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T11:31:05.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recommendation'/><title type='text'>Walk-In Rent-A-Book</title><summary type='text'>I think I have done a lot of reading this year. I didn't realize since when I have picked up such a habit that I can not resist to take a book out to read whenever I'm idle. Of course that doesn't mean I have many books.Some people love to collect books, probably because they like to read the books over and over again. But that is very unlikely what I will do. Thus, I opt to rent books. By </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4949882095739469306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4949882095739469306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4949882095739469306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4949882095739469306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/walk-in-rent-book.html' title='Walk-In Rent-A-Book'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SHnl-EuxQcI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JZVy8JDZEeA/s72-c/IMG_1784+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-7060815849674242138</id><published>2008-07-10T20:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T23:33:35.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><title type='text'>Be a man!</title><summary type='text'>No matter how hot a guy is, he turns me off if he keeps his nails long. Man with short nails gives an impression of he is tidy and clean. Trust me guys, you will be more macho with your nails trimmed. So please always trim ALL of your nails short!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7060815849674242138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=7060815849674242138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7060815849674242138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7060815849674242138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-man.html' title='Be a man!'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-2256249905422756006</id><published>2008-07-08T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T11:32:32.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Out of mind with boredom</title><summary type='text'>Me and my colleague are so frustrated sitting in the office. We think of quiting everyday but hell we can't!Out of a sudden he pinged me "search for Quitman in Lotus Notes, there's a guy called Quitman!" That's funny. Can you imagine how boring my job is? Argh~ I need a change!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/2256249905422756006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=2256249905422756006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/2256249905422756006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/2256249905422756006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/out-of-mind-with-boredom.html' title='Out of mind with boredom'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-6434859520330018230</id><published>2008-07-08T09:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T23:49:32.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Coffee Dilemma</title><summary type='text'>I ♥ coffee, but I don't normally drink. Drinking coffee makes my heart race a little. Basically I'll try to avoid caffeine in my diet.The colleague sits next to me drinks a cup of coffee every morning. Enveloped in the aroma of coffee is such an indulgence. The Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf downstair across the street is tempting me to buy a cup of latte. Shall I go and get one? I'm craving...[update]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/6434859520330018230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=6434859520330018230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/6434859520330018230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/6434859520330018230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/coffee-dilemma.html' title='Coffee Dilemma'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-8186662287239438722</id><published>2008-07-01T20:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T10:26:46.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Hot Stuff</title><summary type='text'>Love faded every time in her relationships and she could not believe that love is the answer for the marriage. Until she met the hot stuff - gorgeous coffee guy who argued her theory and won her heart.Just finished reading the book by Elaine Fox. Me too not sure whether love can be forever, at least I am not that old to experience one. Always, seeing old couples makes me wonder do they still love</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8186662287239438722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=8186662287239438722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8186662287239438722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8186662287239438722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/07/hot-stuff_01.html' title='Hot Stuff'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SGucBRUqqTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Aa9dOGTTT00/s72-c/hotstuff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4218255484558817683</id><published>2008-06-30T20:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:43:49.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Thing that Men would never understand</title><summary type='text'>The term PMS (Premenstrual syndrome) should not be new to anyone but if you are not a woman, I doubt you really understand what it is. You may be having a bad day because your girlfriend/wife is suffering from PMS, yet you are still expected to be respectful and more understanding because your girlfriend/wife too is having a bad day and also the following:Abdominal bloatingAbdominal crampsBreast </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4218255484558817683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4218255484558817683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4218255484558817683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4218255484558817683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/thing-that-men-would-never-understand.html' title='Thing that Men would never understand'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-1617607634590066857</id><published>2008-06-28T23:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T21:14:18.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recycle'/><title type='text'>What do I do with soft drink plastic bottles</title><summary type='text'>I have plenty of soft drink plastic bottles but too lazy to bring to the recycle bin nearby. Plastic bottles are not hygienic to be reused for drinking water. Yet I do not wish to contribute these bottles for landfill. Guess what I do with the bottles?I cut a slit and it became my piggy bank. Few years back when I transited at Seoul Incheon airport, the most expensive lunch that I could afford </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1617607634590066857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=1617607634590066857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1617607634590066857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1617607634590066857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-do-i-do-with-soft-drink-plastic.html' title='What do I do with soft drink plastic bottles'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SGZgYV0yiiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/lW7JlktU3Rs/s72-c/IMG_1766+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-8351097816631898077</id><published>2008-06-25T16:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:55:19.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>My farewell email</title><summary type='text'>Another 2 colleagues have left our department, makes me feel the urge to draft a farewell email for myself when the time has come. Here it goes...Dear all,Today is my last working day in xxx. I would like to take this opportunity to thank those whom I have worked with. It was my pleasure to work with you and I'm grateful for your guidance.I'm thankful to those who had lent a helping hand to me, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8351097816631898077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=8351097816631898077&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8351097816631898077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8351097816631898077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-farewell-email.html' title='My farewell email'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4161424038652791674</id><published>2008-06-23T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T16:39:56.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say no to imitation</title><summary type='text'>It's amusing to see some people carrying a "designer bag" with their arrogant expression but hell obviously it's an imitation.I insist of not buying imitation. Of course I understand how irresistible branded stuff are especially to ladies. But I think the art work of designers deserve appreciations by purchasing only the genuine pieces.No offence but I would feel cheap wearing an imitation </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4161424038652791674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4161424038652791674&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4161424038652791674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4161424038652791674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/say-no-to-imitation.html' title='Say no to imitation'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-7515889396474960909</id><published>2008-06-22T19:30:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:26:10.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Ordinary Sunday that I love</title><summary type='text'>I have spent most of my Sunday doing laundries. Though with the help of washing machine, but it took me the whole morning to wash the two weeks clothes in four cycles. Yes, I didn't  wash my clothes for the past 2 weeks! =pThe weather was not favorable that I had to move to clothes here and there. Phew! I am exhausted, haven't even recovered from torn muscle after worked out in gym on Friday.In </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7515889396474960909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=7515889396474960909&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7515889396474960909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7515889396474960909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/ordinary-sunday-that-i-love.html' title='Ordinary Sunday that I love'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SF5zVavH7tI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/nsIqCaANKXQ/s72-c/peanuts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-7363047135338376405</id><published>2008-06-17T00:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T03:13:13.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For a living planet</title><summary type='text'>Last month I have helped to organised a WWF donation drive in our office cafeteria. It was a pretty tough work due to the rules and regulation within the organisation, at the same time to collaborate with WWF. It ended up successfully I consider, though not many people signed up for the monthly donation. I myself had signed up for the donation.Today I have received the first copy of the quarterly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7363047135338376405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=7363047135338376405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7363047135338376405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7363047135338376405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-living-planet.html' title='For a living planet'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SFacdu2im-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/svrU2YJ6FK0/s72-c/IMG_1665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-3969513551980396107</id><published>2008-06-16T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T01:08:40.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A special day</title><summary type='text'>I wanted to blog about this on the day itself but seems like I am maybe 25 minutes too late?? I'm not sure how many newborns have come to this beautiful yet miserable world yesterday but one of them is definitely my niece. Yes I'm officially a 'gu gu' on 15th June 2008 at 15:15.She's so tiny, tiny hands, tiny eyes, tiny nose and mouth she has. She's even tinier than my Tiny, 3.05kg - half the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3969513551980396107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=3969513551980396107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3969513551980396107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3969513551980396107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/special-day.html' title='A special day'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SFVMWof4adI/AAAAAAAAAI0/8qXOxY1dNqY/s72-c/ooo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-7517475821726096712</id><published>2008-06-13T00:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T02:49:27.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>The Last Kiss</title><summary type='text'>I watched this melodrama last Sunday. I was kind of emotional while watching, it reflects the reality that surrounds me, or everyone?The quote that I like most from the movie is by Jenna's father, Stephen. He said to Michael, 'Stop talking about love. Every asshole in the world says he loves somebody. It means nothing. It still doesn't mean anything. What you feel only matters to you. It's what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7517475821726096712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=7517475821726096712&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7517475821726096712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7517475821726096712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-kiss.html' title='The Last Kiss'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SFFK72620xI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9nrLtP5fezA/s72-c/707751.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-3789185000256533665</id><published>2008-06-08T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T23:29:56.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My tears are cheap...</title><summary type='text'>because you easily make them fall.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3789185000256533665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=3789185000256533665&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3789185000256533665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3789185000256533665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-tears-are-cheap.html' title='My tears are cheap...'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4572244234105533144</id><published>2008-06-07T21:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T00:24:29.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarawak Delicacies</title><summary type='text'>After several years in KL, I miss delicacies in my hometown Sibu most.  I just couldn't find these foods here but thinking of these foods makes me drool.Today I discovered this stall in Taman Megah kopitiam that sells these Sarawak delicacies. They have Sarawak laksa, lo bak kuey teow, tomato kuey teow and kolok kuey teow.I have tried Sarawak laksa today, not bad and I would come back to try the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4572244234105533144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4572244234105533144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4572244234105533144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4572244234105533144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/sarawak-delicacies.html' title='Sarawak Delicacies'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SEq1oSsiMHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/onkGReOr1Z0/s72-c/IMG_1641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-3553641558090546538</id><published>2008-06-07T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T19:06:10.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Single Lady Only</title><summary type='text'>When Cineleisure was just opened, I'm pleased that they reserve parkings near the entrances for single ladies. Other shopping malls should implement it to.But now, everytime I visited Cineleisure, these parkings were occupied by couples, families. Do these people actually understand what does "for single lady only" mean?Please be more considerate! These parkings are reserved for single ladies. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3553641558090546538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=3553641558090546538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3553641558090546538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3553641558090546538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-single-lady-only.html' title='For Single Lady Only'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-1794625665481907387</id><published>2008-06-05T16:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T10:29:25.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economy'/><title type='text'>The ultimate oil</title><summary type='text'>After the news of fuel price increment was announced yesterday, everyone was so astonished with the 40% price rise that I started to receive numerous SMSes, emails about it. With the still skyrocketing crude oil price, it's understandable that the hike is inevitable. Yet I'm troubled.Although I don't have a car, but it ultimately affects me, and everyone. 40% price rise meansPrices of everything </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1794625665481907387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=1794625665481907387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1794625665481907387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/1794625665481907387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/06/ultimate-oil.html' title='The ultimate oil'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-2594393958926466073</id><published>2008-05-30T22:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T03:08:12.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>My first cat</title><summary type='text'>Tiny reminds me of my first cat when I was a child. During that time we were staying in a shop house. I would said the few years staying there were my happiest childhood time.One day my father brought this cat back. It was in the same colour as Tiny but completely grey. He had a 王(king) at his forehead. My father named him 商君(shang jun) after his own name.We loved Shang Jun. We took turn to sleep</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/2594393958926466073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=2594393958926466073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/2594393958926466073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/2594393958926466073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-first-cat.html' title='My first cat'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-8938562126959658307</id><published>2008-05-28T15:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T17:42:37.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life, My Job</title><summary type='text'>I don't like my job, I mean I don't enjoy what I am doing now. I have lost passion towards IT. Yet I don't know what I want to do.In fact, the currect working environment is not bad, as compared to the previous job. There's always pros and cons. Despite of long working hours, it is indeed a "best place to work". But no matter how hard the company is trying to shape the working environment, people</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8938562126959658307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=8938562126959658307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8938562126959658307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8938562126959658307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-life-my-job.html' title='My Life, My Job'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-7561339215254787185</id><published>2008-05-27T23:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:55:04.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>Tiny</title><summary type='text'>I went to PAWS last Monday, thought of adopting a cat. I have chosen an orange cat, played with him for awhile, but the chemistry between us is just not right.After the visit, I dropped by the vet nearby. There I saw Tiny and few other kittens.The doctor said these cats would be put to sleep if nobody adopted them. In fact, this fat cat had grabbed my attention. His 'meow' is so special. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7561339215254787185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=7561339215254787185&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7561339215254787185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7561339215254787185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/05/tiny.html' title='Tiny'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/SDw4xKysuFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3vpJBQwSviw/s72-c/Tiny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-3989269491842268126</id><published>2008-05-27T11:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T03:02:17.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Environment Day</title><summary type='text'>In Conjunction with the World Environment Day on 5th June, I post a trailer of "An inconvenient Truth"It is a documentary about global warming presented by former United States Vice President Al Gore in 2006, I think everyone should watch. Please spread the message to everyone. Every little effort counts!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3989269491842268126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=3989269491842268126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3989269491842268126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3989269491842268126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/05/world-environment-day.html' title='World Environment Day'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-2899225699092104368</id><published>2008-05-27T10:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:58:15.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><summary type='text'>I have this bunch of friends who I know since diploma course back in 2001 - Kenix, Kian Hoe, Jason and Tze Seng. I am thankful to have you being my side whenever I need you. I am sorry that you guys have to bear with my bad temper sometimes, but I do know that you all care about me, and I deeply appreciate that. Thank you my dear friends and I wish you all to have a good journey through life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/2899225699092104368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=2899225699092104368&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/2899225699092104368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/2899225699092104368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/05/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4767017258035943134</id><published>2008-05-24T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T19:14:23.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A friend just started working after graduation recently and got his new car. Saw this comment on his messenger. "hate parents use my car... now my car got scretches"Ain't the word "hate" too mean to be said like this?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4767017258035943134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4767017258035943134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4767017258035943134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4767017258035943134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/05/friend-just-started-working-after.html' title=''/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-185323764257060906</id><published>2008-05-13T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T02:57:57.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“Selfishness is not living as one  wishes to live, it is askingothers to live as one wishes to live”. ~ Oscar  WildeUpdate 25/02/10:I know I'm being selfish most of the time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/185323764257060906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=185323764257060906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/185323764257060906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/185323764257060906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2008/05/selfishness-is-not-living-as-one-wishes.html' title=''/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-359396126243928572</id><published>2007-09-05T09:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:56:04.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Many a man who falls in love with a dimple make the mistake of marrying the whole girl." -Evan Esar</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/359396126243928572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=359396126243928572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/359396126243928572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/359396126243928572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2007/09/many-man-who-falls-in-love-with-dimple.html' title=''/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4447389318153026597</id><published>2007-08-07T08:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T22:48:37.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flirty @ 10:30</title><summary type='text'>If you listen to Fly FM, you should know there is this show called flirty@10:30. It is about someone who is too shy to ask somebody out and he/she will submit an entry at fly fm website, then DJ Jules and Prem will do it for him/her.So last Sunday, there was this girl who claimed to have dated with her bf for 3 months, would like to find out whether this bf loves her. So the DJs called. As usual,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4447389318153026597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4447389318153026597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4447389318153026597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4447389318153026597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2007/08/flirty-1030.html' title='Flirty @ 10:30'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-4204679087357448587</id><published>2007-03-20T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T09:54:15.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Vengeance is mine; I will repay, saith the Lord. Therefore if thine enemy hunger, feed him; if he thirst, give him drink: for in so doing thou shalt heap coals of fire on his head. Be not overcome of evil, but overcome evil with good" [Paul to the Romans, xii:19-20]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4204679087357448587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=4204679087357448587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4204679087357448587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/4204679087357448587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2007/03/vengeance-is-mine-i-will-repay-saith.html' title=''/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-8089565675479232058</id><published>2007-03-16T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T16:30:35.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzzZZZ</title><summary type='text'>It's again 16:23 ONLY...another 5820 seconds to go ... ...hiazzZ ... ... every weekday I wait for 6pm to come ... ... sob sob I miss you so much ... ... bed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8089565675479232058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=8089565675479232058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8089565675479232058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/8089565675479232058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2007/03/zzzzzz.html' title='zzzZZZ'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-7649359754546237785</id><published>2007-03-02T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T11:13:06.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Course I'm a Cat</title><summary type='text'>January 01 - 09 ~ DogJanuary 10 - 24 ~ MouseJanuary 25 - 31 ~ LionFebruary 01 - 05 ~ CatFebruary 06 - 14 ~ DoveFebruary 15 - 21 ~ TurtleFebruary 22 - 28 ~ PantherMarch 01 - 12 ~ MonkeyMarch 13 - 15 ~ LionMarch 16 - 23 ~ MouseMarch 24 - 31 ~ CatApril 01 - 03 ~ DogApril 04 - 14 ~ PantherApril 15 - 26 ~ MouseApril 27 - 30 ~ TurtleMay 01 - 13 ~ MonkeyMay 14 - 21 ~ DoveMay 22 - 31 ~ LionJune 01 - 03 ~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7649359754546237785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=7649359754546237785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7649359754546237785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/7649359754546237785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2007/03/of-course-im-cat.html' title='Of Course I&apos;m a Cat'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-3871706415053688757</id><published>2007-03-01T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T14:30:25.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Ding Bian Hu - 鼎边糊</title><summary type='text'>OMG! This is what I haven't eat for the past 7 years...I wonder the stall selling Ding Bian Hu at the lorong in Sibu still there...more</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3871706415053688757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=3871706415053688757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3871706415053688757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3871706415053688757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2007/03/ding-bian-hu.html' title='Ding Bian Hu - 鼎边糊'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0ExuDlJM7n4/ReZWGfyni2I/AAAAAAAAAEE/KqxrbAnzeG0/s72-c/food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-3516664757789185196</id><published>2007-02-22T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T15:38:47.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sour grapes of a Valentine's Day</title><summary type='text'>Valentine's Day is about a week ago but I came across someone's blog that make me so want to blog about it too."Saint Valentine's Day or Valentine's Day is on February 14. It is the traditional day on which lovers express their love for each other; sending Valentine's cards or candy. It is very common to present flowers on Valentine's Day. The holiday is named after two men, both Christian </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3516664757789185196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=3516664757789185196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3516664757789185196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/3516664757789185196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2007/02/sour-grapes-of-valentines-day.html' title='Sour grapes of a Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464629309199715442.post-6705726115853159545</id><published>2007-02-06T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T17:01:45.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Installation</title><summary type='text'>Message: Yes, ... how can I help you? Customer: Well, after much consideration, I've decided to install Love. Can you guide me though the process? Tech Support: Yes. I can help you. Are you ready to proceed? Customer: Well, I'm not very technical, but I think I'm ready. What do I do first? Tech Support: The first step is to open your Heart. Have you located your Heart? Customer: Yes, but there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/feeds/6705726115853159545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464629309199715442&amp;postID=6705726115853159545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/6705726115853159545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464629309199715442/posts/default/6705726115853159545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sluggishalice.blogspot.com/2007/02/love-installation.html' title='Love Installation'/><author><name>3)!7V</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
