<?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-12831839</id><updated>2011-12-15T11:13:53.538+08:00</updated><category term='voting'/><category term='Shell'/><category term='Petronas'/><category term='re-election'/><category term='BN'/><category term='EC'/><category term='Starbucks'/><category term='Sale'/><category term='Starbuck'/><category term='Station'/><category term='Indelible'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='Petrol price inflation'/><category term='BP.'/><category term='ink'/><title type='text'>Flasher</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Flasher</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>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12831839.post-8365062138303174720</id><published>2009-03-02T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T12:13:41.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Illegal Gathering?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;50 Mat rempits gathered, stroll as though they owned the roads and make havoc as they wish but nothing is being done by the law enforcements in curbing such incidents. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isn't such a gathering considered as Illegal Gatherings?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't the police stop such a huge group of bikers travelling together without proper reason/permits to curb future violence such as &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2009/3/2/nation/3381671&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;Duo in hospital after assault by 50 Mat Rempits.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-8365062138303174720?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/8365062138303174720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=8365062138303174720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/8365062138303174720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/8365062138303174720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2009/03/illegal-gathering.html' title='Illegal Gathering?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-1863478573022473510</id><published>2008-09-30T14:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:23:37.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BP.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petronas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Station'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Petrol price inflation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shell'/><title type='text'>Petrol Station Owners, You SUCK!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Everytime when the government announces that the petrol price will go up, do these owners make any noise when they are earning a lot? The past price rise see's the owner pocketing 0.80 per litre.. and most of the petrol station had sold out signs placed out. Miracalously by midnight after the petrol prices has been updated, workers removed these sign and the petrol station resumes business.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now government announces that the price will drop. Owners are saying that they will lose out if they keep too much stock. If my maths is correct, 0.80-0.25=0.55. One still earned quite a large sum of money from the price increase. By not having enough petrol supply, these owners had inconvenient the public especially knowing that its the festive season.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Petrol companies should enforce some rule and these owners should comply in order to avoid future such incidents since the government will be revising prices every now and then. Maybe they can ensure the owner of the last order prior to the increase to be at the old price but the amount is the average history of the stocks taken to be fair to all owners.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-1863478573022473510?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/1863478573022473510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=1863478573022473510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/1863478573022473510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/1863478573022473510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2008/09/petrol-station-owners-you-suck.html' title='Petrol Station Owners, You SUCK!!'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-3473635675008412823</id><published>2008-06-18T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T15:59:59.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='re-election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BN'/><title type='text'>BN lost 4 more seats</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/6/18/nation/20080618143048&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;SAPP Vote of no confidence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SAPP’s two MPs are Datuk Eric Enchin Majimbun (P171 Sepanggar)&lt;br /&gt;Datuk Dr Chua Soon Bui (P190 Tawau).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/6/18/nation/20080618140235&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;Sanglang Seat declared Vacant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P173 Putatan&lt;br /&gt;Makin Marcus Mojigoh Majority 6283 Voters: 34935&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will there be a re-election anytime soon if there's more vacant seats?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-3473635675008412823?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/3473635675008412823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=3473635675008412823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-7416053677058736238?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/7416053677058736238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=7416053677058736238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/7416053677058736238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/7416053677058736238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2008/06/httpwwwpmogovmy-got-hacked.html' title='REMOVED'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-6379259463994180326</id><published>2008-06-04T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T11:06:10.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singaporeans: We spend more on other things</title><content type='html'>Yeah you do.. You and your kiasu-ism. Why don't you spend it in SG??? The only reason your people brave through all the traffic and hassle is because things are way cheaper here in Malaysia. Think of it this way, you are away on a holiday and you rent a vehicle. You still shop and spend all you like on top of the vehicle rental rate.. So why the big fuss when you are stopped from buying M'sian subsidised fuel since a couple more quid will make no difference once you convert back to SGD. Treat it as an inflation in SG, everywhere price is going up. Its still cheaper to shop and spend in MY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-6379259463994180326?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/6379259463994180326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=6379259463994180326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/6379259463994180326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/6379259463994180326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2008/06/singaporeans-we-spend-more-on-other.html' title='Singaporeans: We spend more on other things'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-2044706365314721541</id><published>2008-04-15T10:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T10:15:01.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embedding GPS into newborns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I heard over the radio this morning about an interesting topic. They were discussing whether to insert GPS enabled device into newborns. Yes its a violation of privacy and not to mention one can easily track your whereabouts, no more lying on where you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of the bright side, there'll be less cases of abduction. Kidnappers will easily be identified and located. No more cheating spouses if they are imbeded with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your take?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-2044706365314721541?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/2044706365314721541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=2044706365314721541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/2044706365314721541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/2044706365314721541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2008/04/embedding-gps-into-newborns.html' title='Embedding GPS into newborns'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-7871307283455758144</id><published>2008-03-06T09:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:44:48.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who to vote for?</title><content type='html'>Sharing something interesting from Email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tunku Abdul Rahman, Bapa Merdeka, refused to join Umno Baru in 1988, as did Tun Hussein Onn. Both these founding fathers of Malaysia died outside Umno. They wanted to have nothing to do with Umno. They went to their graves despising the new Umno, which they said no longer represented what Umno stood for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO HOLDS BARRED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raja Petra Kamarudin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government is saying: Melayu Umno bodoh! That is not what I am saying. That is what the government is saying. And because Melayu Umno bodoh, the government has cancelled the plan to mark the fingers of voters to prevent them from voting twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government has spent millions to import this ink from India. But it seems others have also imported the same so the government has no choice but to cancel the plan to mark the voters' fingers because these unknown people who have also imported this ink plan to trick the Umno Malays and sabotage them from voting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the government that has declared Melayu Umno bodoh, those who have also imported the Indian ink plan to tell the government supporters, the Umno Malays, that they must first mark their fingers before they can vote. Then, when they go to the polling stations, they will not be allowed to vote since their fingers have already been marked with Indian ink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the more cleverer opposition supporters will not allow their fingers to be marked before they vote. It is only the government supporters, the Melayu Umno bodoh, whose fingers will be marked. So the opposition supporters will still get to vote. It is the government supporters, the Melayu Unmo bodoh, who will not be allowed to vote because only these people would be stupid enough to allow their fingers to be marked before they vote rather than after they vote like the opposition supporters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government appears to have no confidence in its supporters. The government feels that its supporters are all stupid enough to fall for this ploy. The government appears to believe that the opposition supporters are not stupid enough to fall for this trick. Therefore, it is the government that will lose votes because only its supporters are stupid enough to allow their fingers to be marked before they vote while this will not happen to the opposition supporters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government feels that the Chinese and Indians will swing to the opposition. Many Malays will as well, of course. So the government needs as many Malay votes as it can get, in particular in the rural areas. The Chinese and Indians who will vote opposition will not fall for this trick. Neither will the Malays who vote for the opposition. It is only the Malays who vote for the government who are stupid enough to fall for this trick. So the government needs to cancel the plan to use Indian ink to mark the fingers of the voters lest the number of votes it gets is reduced due to trickery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a Malay who supports the government so I am not offended that the government thinks that Malays who support the government are stupid. Some Umno Malays want my citizenship withdrawn for criticising the government and which therefore, according to them, makes me a 'traitor to the Malay race'. Yes, that's right, if you oppose Umno then you are a traitor to the Malay race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no problems if they wish to withdraw my citizenship. They can even withdraw my Melayuship as well if they want to. Hey, a Malay is automatically a Muslim. So if they wish to withdraw my Islamship as well that is also okay with me. Then, when the government declares that Melayu Umno bodoh, I would not be included in that group. There is, after all, some small blessing in losing your citizenship, Melayuship and Islamship. I would automatically lose my bodohship as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tun Dr Mahathir Mohamad probably agrees with what the government says. Mahathir said, a few months ago, that the trouble with the Malays is that even if they put a block of wood (tunggul kayu) as a candidate, as long as it is a Barisan Nasional candidate, the voters will vote for him or her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Malays are very emotional and unrealistic, lamented Mahathir on another occasion. The Chinese are more pragmatic, added Mahathir. Why can't the Malays be more like the Chinese? sighed Mahathir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melayu mudah lupa, complained Mahahir on yet another occasion. Yes, Mahathir should know that by now. When I was Prime Minister, the Umno Malays would fall over each other in rushing to kiss my hands, Mahathir related during one public speaking event. Today, they are scared of being seen with me and will not even take my calls, lamented Mahathir. If that is not the best example of Melayu mudah lupa then I don't know what is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahathir received another dose of Melayu mudah lupa recently when Umno refused to allow his son to contest in Langkawi. Langkawi would not exist if not because of Mahathir. Mahathir made Langkawi into what it is today. But, today, Mahathir's son is not welcome in Langkawi. Instead, they sent him to Jerlun to contest. But he was sent to Jerlun not to win. He was sent to Jerlun to be slaughtered. First they deny Mahathir's son a seat in Langkawi. Then they send him to Jerlun to get slaughtered. Melayu Umno mudah lupa my dear Tun, Melayu Umno mudah lupa. But I am not a Melayu Umno, Tun, so I never lupa. And now Umno says that Melayu Umno bodoh as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I was in Penang. There were numerous ceramahs organised all over Penang. The police granted the organisers permits for these ceramahs but on condition that I would be barred from speaking. Haris Ibrahim and Ronnie Lui were also banned from speaking. I still spoke nevertheless. I spoke at Jalan Raja Uda. I was waiting for the police to come a calling and if they shout, “Hoi, you think this is your grandfather's road or what?” I would have replied, “Yes it is, my grandfather was Raja Sir Tun Uda.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melayu Mudah lupa, as Mahathir says. My grandfather became Penang's First Governor immediately after Merdeka on 31 August 1957. He was Governor for 15 years. Today, 50 years later, the grandson of the First Governor is barred from speaking in Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my grandfather never joined Umno. None of my family did. My father supported what he perceived as the first true multi-racial party at that time, Gerakan. And he proudly declared that he voted for Gerakan in the 11 May 1969 general election.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunku Abdul Rahman, Bapa Merdeka, refused to join Umno Baru in 1988, as did Tun Hussein Onn. Both these founding fathers of Malaysia died outside Umno. They wanted to have nothing to do with Umno. They went to their graves despising the new Umno, which they said no longer represented what Umno stood for. Tunku Abdul Rahman and Tun Hussein were great men. And these great men turned their backs on Umno. I would rather follow the footsteps of great men such as those than support a party that declares Melayu Umno bodoh and then cancels the plan to mark the fingers of voters because government supporters would allow their fingers to be marked before they vote instead of after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, cancelling the plan to mark the fingers of voters is not about Melayu Umno bodoh at all. I know many Umno Malays and I have great respect for them. Not all Umno Malays are slimeballs and scumbags, just like not all opposition people are angels. You have good and bad people in any society. One must not be labelled good or bad based on their race, religion or political affiliation but based on the person that they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barisan Nasional is running scared. According to intelligence agency reports, Kelantan, Terengganu, Perlis, Kedah and Penang will fall to the opposition. Even Johor, which has never seen a single seat fall to the opposition thus far, may see the loss of ten seats or more. That would have been unheard of even just one year ago. On last count, the opposition may capture up to 90 seats in Parliament. It needs 75 seats to deny Barisan Nasional its two-thirds majority in Parliament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese and Indian votes are a forgone conclusion. The Chinese and Indians are voting opposition. Barisan Nasional has to work on the Malay seats to stay in power. So they will raise racial and religious issues these next 48 hours to frighten the Malays into voting Barisan Nasional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, the Deputy Prime Minister 'revealed' a 'secret pact' between PAS and DAP. They hope the Chinese will get scared and abandon DAP lest PAS gets into power and 'chops of people's hands'. Najib has reduced Islam to merely 'chopping of hands'. That, to Najib, is what Islam is all about, hand-chopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are all Chinese bank robbers? Will we see every Chinese in Malaysia without hands once PAS comes into power? Do not the Chinese resent the insinuation that there is not an honest Chinese in Malaysia and all Chinese will go to their graves with no hands? I hope the Chinese are not that stupid and will be able to figure out that if it is crooks who will suffer severed limbs then it will be those who walk in the corridors of power who will suffer this since they are the crooks and scoundrels. If I were Chinese, I would vote PAS just so that PAS can come into power and we can enjoy the pleasure of seeing all our ex-ministers walking around without hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, PAS is contesting just 60 seats so there is no way a party that contests only 60 seats can win 150 seats. And PAS will need 150 seats to amend the Federal Constitution of Malaysia and turn Malaysia into an Islamic State and then start cutting off the hands of crooks and bank robbers. The government has said Melayu Umno bodoh. I hope, after 8 March 2008, I do not have to start saying Cina DAP bodoh. I hope that the DAP Chinese will read the statement from PAS that they are not pursuing the Islamic State agenda any longer. They can't anyway, even if they win all the 60 seats they are contesting -- and they can never win all the 60 seats to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Najib says that the Chinese should reject DAP because DAP is working with PAS and PAS supports an Islam State. Najib is therefore saying that he too does not support an Islamic State. Najib says that the Malays should reject PAS because PAS is working with DAP and DAP supports a Secular State. Najib is therefore saying that he too does not support a Secular State. To the Malays, Najib says he does not support a Secular State and, to the Chinese, he says he does not support an Islamic State. So what then does Najib support? Well, it all depends on who he talks to. If he talks to the Chinese, he will whack the Islamic State and, if he talks to the Malays, he will whack the Secular State. Najib thinks that Melayu Umno bodoh and Cina DAP bodoh as well. Yang pandai Najib seorang saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect more of this the next 48 hours as Polling Day gets closer. Desperate people will do desperate things. And the loss of five states plus 90 seats in Parliament requires desperate measures. That will be what will happen these next 48 hours. Tapi jangan Melayu dan Cina semua jadi bodoh. India sudah celek mata. Melayu dan Cina maseh tutup mata ke?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-7871307283455758144?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/7871307283455758144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=7871307283455758144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/7871307283455758144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/7871307283455758144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-to-vote-for.html' title='Who to vote for?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-5141124457732395984</id><published>2008-03-06T09:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:15:03.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Price hike after Elections?</title><content type='html'>Something to ponder about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first our Pak Lah say that the parliment won't be dissolved, but IT DID on the same day the newspaper published that it won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of late, Pak Lah said that there won't be a price hike in fuel. Can we believe yet again... Rumours of May 13 incident may repeat itself. No matter what it is, its better to be safe than sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-5141124457732395984?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/5141124457732395984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=5141124457732395984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/5141124457732395984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/5141124457732395984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2008/03/price-hike-after-elections.html' title='Price hike after Elections?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-3047261613650631614</id><published>2008-03-06T08:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:07:06.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indelible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voting'/><title type='text'>Indelible Ink</title><content type='html'>"Ink mark or no, people can still vote" this was taken from TheStar newspaper headlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would they thought of using it in the first place knowing very well that there'll be sabotuers around? Spending a few million of our hard earned money but not using it in the end, and yet complain about the fuel subsidy and other subsidies that really help the people. Can't they [EC] twist and turn, or use thier brain for heaven's sake.. If you know scroupolous people are marking on the hands, just issue a memo hours prior to the election to mark another specific spot of the anatomy... is that so hard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rights issue you say? I heard from the radio that other than police's advise, their lawyers also advise them to drop the use. Why only advise them[EC] now when they have already spend on the purchase? Shouldn't they be advised prior to the purchase? With that amount spent, one can build another school or even a few in rural areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean up your act EC... and don't simply spend unnecessary $$$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-3047261613650631614?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/3047261613650631614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=3047261613650631614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/3047261613650631614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/3047261613650631614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2008/03/indelible-ink.html' title='Indelible Ink'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-3951141292811319427</id><published>2008-02-28T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T15:13:19.122+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sale'/><title type='text'>Starbucks SALE?</title><content type='html'>All you starbuckaroos.. listen up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are your eyes deceiving you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe what the title say or do you think you haven't get your daily coffee dosage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my friends and readers its true..&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks will be having a SALE for tis memorabilia and discounts will be given up to 70%, yes 70% on selected items. So what are you waiting for, quickly set your alarm and rush off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait. I haven't disclose the detail information yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 1st March 2008&lt;br /&gt;Time: 10am - 4pm&lt;br /&gt;Location: 10th Floor, Berjaya Times Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the rush is on.. Be there or be square...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-3951141292811319427?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/3951141292811319427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=3951141292811319427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/3951141292811319427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/3951141292811319427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2008/02/starbucks-sale.html' title='Starbucks SALE?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-5584331612082153454</id><published>2008-02-18T10:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T10:36:00.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bang, Bang, BOOM!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had a rude shock at how distasteful Malaysian producers are. To me, this so called local copycat of "PUNK'D" but with bad humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, in one particular episode there's someone being accused of peddling an unmentioned amount of drugs. There's a police patrol car, policemen armed with sub-machine guns filmed in some open public place. Imagine the poor chap that was being 'framed'. In Malaysia, anyone caught carrying drugs are punishable by law to the death penalty. Imagine the target or the target's family member who was not wary of the prank and has a heart attack. If unforseen incident's happen, who would bear the responsibility? The prankster or the producers of the film? Another concern while using police are would the public be more wary of such pranks and take the authorities lightly? For example, you are stopped for some reason by the REAL authorities but you know that a prank program exists thus you try to be funny and think its all a prank, thus taking whatever being said lightly.. When charges are pressed, who's the one laughing? Can we then sue them, the producers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another distasteful prank, there's 2 hillbillies lookalike aka orang kampung looking at the sky, apparently pointing at something, while asking the public to look up. What's so funny about that? Please clean up your act and get some genuine humour rather than some lame ol stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: That's the reason why I don't watch locally produced programs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-5584331612082153454?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/5584331612082153454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=5584331612082153454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/5584331612082153454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/5584331612082153454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2008/02/bang-bang-boom.html' title='Bang, Bang, BOOM!'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-6542438895067399416</id><published>2007-06-11T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T17:14:17.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Astro Channel 200</title><content type='html'>If most of you all didn't noticed, there used to be a free games channel here at 200 where one can play mind boggling games like boxes, reversi and the likes for free. As I haven't been free to play, I tried to access the game menu yesterday and was excited to see that it has been upgraded and with all new games. I tried my hands hoping to kill time but all these are FREE PREVIEW FOR A TURN/GAME. What the... We've been paying our astro bills and enjoying the fre games and all of a sudden its been revoked and now we need to pay to even play games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, I tried to read more on the payment and walla... RM3 for 24 hours on top of the normal sms charges apply for them to reply the code to me. I'm like What the... Astro is increasing its price and now charging an arm and leg to play the once free games? Who is their right mind would pay RM3 to play games on top of the monthly subscription for the other 'interesting' channels that's provided by Astro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I've forgotten that we can only utilize one channel at a time while paying for whatever channel in the various package.. Now wouldn't it be great if Astro reimburse our view time everytime it rains heavily thus disrupting our viewing pleasure?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-6542438895067399416?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/6542438895067399416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=6542438895067399416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/6542438895067399416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/6542438895067399416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2007/06/astro-channel-200.html' title='Astro Channel 200'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-8930447917013538935</id><published>2007-03-25T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T15:07:04.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Traffic Summons Check by 32244</title><content type='html'>I've just received a sms service from 32244 and the contents are as below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" FOC: Semak saman Trafik anda dgm SMS. Cepat sebelum terlambat. Taipkan SM &lt;nombor&gt; dan sms ke 32244. Contoh SM 780101028888. Caj RM2 setiap msg terima"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English translation&lt;br /&gt;FOC: Check your traffic summonses with SMS. Quick before its too late. Key in SM &lt;nric&gt; and send to 32244. Example SM 780101028888. A fee of RM2 will be charged for every message received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... isn't there some sort of mistake? FOC checking of summonses but you have to pay?!?&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a fun time receiving these spam SMS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this will enlighten your day as it did mine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-8930447917013538935?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/8930447917013538935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=8930447917013538935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/8930447917013538935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/8930447917013538935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2007/03/stupid-traffic-summons-check-by-32244.html' title='Stupid Traffic Summons Check by 32244'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-4446963597154387390</id><published>2007-03-03T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T11:23:55.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hassle to register into Chinese Primary School</title><content type='html'>I've heard that applications into a chinese school is a hassle but this year takes the cake. Recently my aunt tried to enroll her daughter into a nearby chinese school. She prepared a photocopy of both her's and the father's MyKad and also other relevant (that she thinks is necessary) document together with her. She queued up early morning together with the other hopeful parents, filling in forms and other pre-requisite for the enrollment. Little that she knows, trouble is about to strike when submitting the documents to the clerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clerk made a fuss about different registered address for both father and child. That's not a real problem right? I'm sure some of us are having our hometown mailing address or some place if we're not locals or have recently shifted... My aunt has brought the required utility bills as proof of residence but is rejected by the clerk, on terms that there's a lot of fraud case, and that the bill is not the same name as my uncle. WTF??? If the residence that we're staying in is a family house, and those bills doesn't have our name, does that mean that we do not live there? The clerk has the nerves to ask my aunt to do the necessary changed to either of the utility bill to have the father's name put into it. What's the point of having MyKad when the details are not acceptable. My aunt asked around for alternative and was refered to the assistant principle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she submit the application to the vice principle and was inform of the same problem and that its a guideline given by the government. My aunt tried to reason with the vice principle and luckily it was understood. "Yes you're right about the condition" said the vice principle(VP). VP then asked to produce the birthcert to show that the name on the utility bill and my uncle was related. WTF??? What if the house was rented? Then parent's couldn't enroll thier child?&lt;br /&gt;Again my aunt debated, and again the VP accepted that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VP then asked for a letter from the listed name prooving that they stay there, together with the IC. Triple WTF!!!! If its a rented or the owner is overseas, how to get hold of them? Again debated and accepted but this is not the case for my aunt as she returned in the afternoon with the letter, IC, and also the PERSON himself to register. Luckily the ordeal is over having the application form submitted but she hear that there'll be another round of registration at the end of the year to confirm the placement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the whole ordeal, she was approached another parent who was there to pick up her child. She suggested some 'methods' that she used to enroll her child as she also had face the same problem. She said that in future, if you have these problems you can opt to do a donation to the school's funds and rest assured that your application WILL be guaranteed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-4446963597154387390?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/4446963597154387390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=4446963597154387390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/4446963597154387390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/4446963597154387390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2007/03/hassle-to-register-into-chinese-primary.html' title='Hassle to register into Chinese Primary School'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-115932831592443233</id><published>2006-09-27T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T10:53:35.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's so fragile</title><content type='html'>On Sunday afternoon 24 September 2006, 1400 hours there was a startling discovery by a tenant in the flat that I stayed in. Since this incident happened not a peep of this has surfaced in our local newspaper. Placed on the ledge of the rubbish bin was a clean, white dry-cleaning laundry bag. Seeing the bag was still in good condition, he thought of wanting the bag for his own use, so without much hesitation, the tenant goes near and open the bag to empty out the contents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He saw something wrapped in towel and he unwrap the white towel to find another layer of towel but this time its a pooh towel. His curiosity got the better of him and he unwrapped the 2nd layer of towel and pop out comes a small infant head wrapped in toilet paper. He quickly came and asked to contact the authorities. Hmmm seeing how capable our authorities on TV, we thought that its only a matter of minutes since there's a police station nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first sign of a partol car came to about 1500 hours, an hour later. Talk about efficiency. There's already a small crowd of tenants around the garbage area, wondering who would be so cruel, speculating that it might be the work of illegal workers as there is a few household of non-m'sian in the block. The officer was speaking with the tenant who made the discovery, held a lit cigarette, and was talking on his mobile while checking out the bundle. What the heck?!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From first glance, the body is fair thus assumptions made are done by china residents as the hotel and apartment nearby does house a lot of china student and tourist. Day became dark as it started to rain quite heavily. Police are still hanging around 'chatting' while waiting for the photographer which eventually arrive. Who and from where, didn't stay long enough to find out but the whole ordeal ended about 1800 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-115932831592443233?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/115932831592443233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=115932831592443233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/115932831592443233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/115932831592443233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/09/lifes-so-fragile.html' title='Life&apos;s so fragile'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-115932711565306252</id><published>2006-09-27T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T11:18:35.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Public Transport System (BUS)</title><content type='html'>I've not taken the bus for oh such a long time now, and today I had taken some time to look at the bees and the birds and the busses. There's been so many new addition to the existing fleet of busses. What's most interesting is the Big Blue and Green round sticker which is very prominently placed on the top right of the main windscreen of the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green means area bus, while Blue means inter-zone bus, or something similar. People used to be able to get a bus from their own home to downtown KL city, but now with the new system, the public would be paying more, hassle more since they will be required to change bus. Traditionally, one will be able to travel to KL for a minimal price of RM 2.00 from my home. Now I would have to take a bus down to KL Central, then change of bus to KL city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have now actually ride on the bus and have a first hand experience, but listening to my mom who uses it frequently, its quite a hassle. Instead of waiting for a bus, we would now have to wait for a few busses, and the cream of the crop is that there's tens and hundreds of people waiting for the same bus getting into KL city. Imagine this, elderly people who has a hard time climbing up the stairs, would now have a field day getting up and down from one bus to the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new ticketing system of a fixed price for a day's travel is also something to shout about. Wow, imagine spending the whole day in the bus rounding the city getting from one shopping mall to the next for a fixed price of RM2.00. What a steal, this would make the lives of taxi cab drivers miserable and turn into rogues as they can hardly earn a day's living. How do they overcome these obstacles? The only method I know is to overcharge the customers by either price negotiation (IMHO will be cheaper than the next alternative) or by tampering with the fare meter (which was highlighted in our local TheStar newspaper few days back). They can change the speed of the meter to charge at a faster rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus companies once wanted a fare increase but was declined by public dissatisfaction to buckle up before charging higher price, but with this move it seems to be a loophole for these busses operator. &lt;br /&gt;Public have to take more bus trips.&lt;br /&gt;Pay more since there are different bus operators.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for a longer time as everyone will be bottlenecked at some point of transition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-115932711565306252?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/115932711565306252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=115932711565306252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/115932711565306252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/115932711565306252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-public-transport-system-bus.html' title='New Public Transport System (BUS)'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-115017342713163978</id><published>2006-06-13T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T12:37:07.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invasion of Privacy</title><content type='html'>I haven't gone to the cinema for a long period of time due to my buzy schedule. Nothing seem to changed much. Always the ever long queue to the ticketing booth,the refreshments counter, and oh yes, the rush of people entering the cinema when the theather is open for admission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold on a minute, something seems to have changed here. They are doing a body/property inspection on patrons?!? This is new. I wonder what are they searching for? Drugs? Outside food? or maybe videorecoders perhaps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? They are now requesting patrons who carry state of the art handphones with camera to keep them at the counter! This is discrimination!!! Don't the know that they can't do that or can they? What if anthing happens to the phone or worse yet an emergency call? Who would bear the responsiblity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, their intention is good, combat cinema piracy but have they done a through thought about the impact? I've read an article about a cinema uses a frequency jammer to disable phones from ringing but was duely removed as they found themselves with a lawsuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone heard and know about the 'stolen' video clips that has surfaced on the internet recently and has become headlines. By surrendering your phones, culprits would have a lot of time to go through personal data (assuming security has ben compromised). Your pictures, information, contacts, and data are at risk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-115017342713163978?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/115017342713163978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=115017342713163978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/115017342713163978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/115017342713163978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/06/invasion-of-privacy.html' title='Invasion of Privacy'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-115017224144600791</id><published>2006-06-13T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T12:17:21.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paranoid Parents</title><content type='html'>How times has changed since when I was a kid. Seeing parents today compared to those from the past has really made me realise that society today has progress into a KIASU society. We Malaysian have always label our Singapore counterpart as KIASU but who are we to label people when we are also KIASU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't flame me as yet as I haven't narrow down to Malaysian KIASUness. When I was a child, I used to have so much fun playing with my peers and enjoying my childhood times. How many of you agree on this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the children today... What do you see? Are they the same vibrant and fun loving  as we used to? The answer is NO. Parents today will enroll their child as young as 4 into pre-kindergarden/childcare center. Reason is that they the parents are afraid that their child can't cope up with their peers who kept comparing their child with others. Why must we compare? Don't they know that there's no 2 individuals that are alike in this world even tho they are twins!!! They may look alike but they are still different individuals with different characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back to the times when we would have exams, our parents would advise us to do our best and nothing more. When results are out, of course there are rewards and punishments but to a certain extend. In the past, getting an A for a subject is suffice. Let's take a leap into the present, I saw a child who got 95/100 for a subject and yet the parents are scolding and physically abusing the child. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children nowadays are so intelligent and smart that they have their self esteem and psychologically if you ask me, will haunt them forever. Imagine the trauma and pressure parents are putting on their children. Why? Is it because they themselves didn't do well in the past? Is it because they themselves felt that by having a straight A student will give them an edge over the rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all parents out there who are reading my post, please take the time to reflect back on your past and hopefully see the difference of a fun and wonderful childhood that you've had and compared to what you're giving your children now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Childhood is all about growing, having fun, sharing and learning which also should be fun!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-115017224144600791?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/115017224144600791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=115017224144600791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/115017224144600791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/115017224144600791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/06/paranoid-parents.html' title='Paranoid Parents'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-114550391153338943</id><published>2006-04-20T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T11:31:51.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obesity: Who is responsible?</title><content type='html'>All the while there has many reports that asian people are obese. &lt;br /&gt;Are we that problematic?&lt;br /&gt;What causes it? &lt;br /&gt;Our eating habits? &lt;br /&gt;The type of food intake? &lt;br /&gt;Or its the education that we receive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember when I was young, my parents would tell me to finish up all of my food else in the future I would get an ugly wife, not good to waste food as people elsewhere are suffering, etc...&lt;br /&gt;With these programmed into our minds, no wonder most of us are obese!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-114550391153338943?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/114550391153338943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=114550391153338943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114550391153338943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114550391153338943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/04/obesity-who-is-responsible.html' title='Obesity: Who is responsible?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-114240888417185122</id><published>2006-03-15T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T15:48:04.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BookSmart or StreetSmart?</title><content type='html'>SPM results are out, STPM results are due too. Major newspaper has highlighted that numerous students done extremely well scoring a string of A1's. Some not so pretty news are those of depressed students that didn't do well for the exams, some jumped off buildings, some broke down emotionally, some took it very hard. This doesn't end at the students themselves, most often their parents are also emotionally involved during these times. Parents of student that gotten a string of A1 and a less grade for a subject would ask how come so careless and not work a bit harder etc... But is it that important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, getting straight A's is indeed an amazing feat but today, its just a norm or nothing great to shout about. Why is that so? &lt;br /&gt;Are out future generation getting smarter?&lt;br /&gt;Has the standard of education dropped?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education minister of Malaysia is sending his children to other countries for further studies!!! &lt;br /&gt;What has the above statement meant? Even our very own education minister do not believe that local education is good enough for his children what more for the public. Education no doubt is the very first stepping stone to securing a well paid job/career but is it the utmost important thing in one's life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe that everyone is born for a reason and we are equal. nobody is more superior that others. Everyone of us has their own distinctive qualities that make us unique. No two individuals are alike be it twins or strangers. We should not compare with each other but instead to learn from one another of their better qualities. Some people might be good at learning thru books but others are good at learning thru hardwork. One must not be despair because of some standard that is man made to gauge our intellectual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure by not doing well in studies, one can excel in life once you've decided on what you're going to pursue in your life. There's a saying 'Every line/occupation has their own masters' meaning that no matter what industry/thing you do in life, you can be a master with sheer hardwork and motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a moment to think about this given scenario in recent environment. Companies can only afford to pay so much for a job opening that has such a vast market of graduates.&lt;br /&gt;Applicant A: PHD holder.&lt;br /&gt;Applicant B: Cert holder.&lt;br /&gt;If a company were to hire someone for a given job that both qualifies, who do you think the company will hire?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure most of you will say Applicant A. &lt;br /&gt;Why? A is much more educated than B, thus making A a more suitable candidate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's think from the company's point of view.&lt;br /&gt;By hiring A, how long will A stay in the company? No doubt A over qualifies but in the long run, B will be more subtle to leave compared to A since other company's are also looking to take in better Applicants. Company nowadays aren't willing to part with a large salary just because you're good but because the market is overflooded with graduates that will be more than willing to gobble up the offer. Graduates are always looking for their ideal starting work thus are more demanding than their less educated counterparts, thus the unemployment rate of graduates rises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to those that didn't do well in their education, don't worry. You still got a lot of future in front of you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-114240888417185122?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/114240888417185122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=114240888417185122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114240888417185122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114240888417185122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/03/booksmart-or-streetsmart.html' title='BookSmart or StreetSmart?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-114238714805937805</id><published>2006-03-15T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T09:49:06.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love II</title><content type='html'>Learn to love the people who are with you at present. Forget the&lt;br /&gt;people in the past and thank them for hurting you, which led you to love&lt;br /&gt;the people you have right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, you'll do crazy things you can't explain, you'll&lt;br /&gt;deny the truth and believein lies. When you love someone, you sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;give everything you've got and don't think twice. You risk it all no matter&lt;br /&gt;what. Everything in life is temporary because everything changes. That is&lt;br /&gt;why it takes courage to love, knowing it might end anytime...having faith&lt;br /&gt;will make it last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are not the one who laugh when you laugh and cry when you cry. They&lt;br /&gt;are the ones who make you laugh and stop you from crying. Love is the&lt;br /&gt;feeling we fall in and out of, and everytime we fall off, we learn to hold&lt;br /&gt;on tighter...hoping that next time, we may never have to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say when love knocks at your door, open it. But do you know that&lt;br /&gt;sometimes love enters through the back door and before you begin to notice&lt;br /&gt;it, it's on it's way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved only to let it go?..&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever hated someone and loved him so?..&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever missed someone so bad it made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen someone left alone without knowing why? ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True: Lucky is the man who wins the first love of a woman but luckier is&lt;br /&gt;the woman who wins the lastlove of a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not the right word to say when you feel guilty nor the right word&lt;br /&gt;to say when you like a person but love really matters when we share our&lt;br /&gt;thoughts, our minds, and our hearts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has a way of changing things but not the joy that friendship brings,&lt;br /&gt;for friendship is like the shining moon, makes each night a brighter one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not for beauty or color of the skin, but for a heart that is loyal&lt;br /&gt;within, for beauty fades and the skin would grow old but a heart that is&lt;br /&gt;loyal will never turn cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone hurts you, betrays you, or breaks your heart, forgive them for&lt;br /&gt;they have helped you learn about trust and the importance of being cautious&lt;br /&gt;to whom you open your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love is easy to feel, so hard to explain; so easy to get, so hard to let&lt;br /&gt;go; so easy to spell, so hard to define...and yet everyone is still taking&lt;br /&gt;the risk.&lt;br /&gt;That's love !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find&lt;br /&gt;someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and&lt;br /&gt;fall in love in mutual weirdness and call it LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never be afraid to fall in love. It may hurt a lot, it may give you aches&lt;br /&gt;and pain, but if you don't follow your heart; in the end you will cry even&lt;br /&gt;more for not giving love a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't run ahead of God. Let Him direct your steps. He has plans and He has&lt;br /&gt;His time. God's clock is never one minute early nor one minute late. It&lt;br /&gt;always strikes right on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone loves you, love them back not only because they love you, but&lt;br /&gt;also because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes&lt;br /&gt;to things you have never seen or felt without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is meant to be used as a tool for the future. Bad experiences&lt;br /&gt;indeed make you bitter but the lessons learned should make you better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On letting go: it hurts to see someone you love happy with somebody else;&lt;br /&gt;but wouldn't it hurt you more to see that person unhappy...with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you find arms that will hold you at your weakest, eyes that will see&lt;br /&gt;you at your ugliest, lips that will kiss you in both instances, and a heart&lt;br /&gt;that will love you at your worst, then you have found true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, someone might come into your life and love you in a way you always&lt;br /&gt;wanted.&lt;br /&gt;If your someday was yesterday.. LEARN&lt;br /&gt;If your someday is tomorrow.. HOPE&lt;br /&gt;If your someday is today.. CHERISH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-114238714805937805?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/114238714805937805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=114238714805937805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114238714805937805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114238714805937805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/03/love-ii.html' title='Love II'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-114230707332537529</id><published>2006-03-14T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T11:31:13.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cost of Dying?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Everyone's been all hyped out about how our daily living expenses has gone up, petrol increase, inflation etc, but has anyone given any thought of the cost of dying? Death has been a taboo to a lot of people but to me, its just another path that all of us are bound to take be it early or late. How prepared are we all to face death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little known to everyone that the cost to die is rather expensive. Yes although its a ONE TIME COST :P but we still have to prepare for it. What will happen to your loved ones after you've departed. Will they be all right? Who's going to feed them? Are they capable to survive without you? So many questions are there to be answered....  Some might think that having an insurance policy would be enough to cover or will it? To my understanding, a typical chinese funeral would cost from a few thousand into the 5 digit zone depending on how lavish and how many nights of ceremony is being held, burial land/altar space, coffin money, etc.. all adds up to a lot. If we were to utilize lavish service for example Nirvana Memorial Services, these cost can reach the sky if you can afford them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With those thoughts in mind, are we truely prepared to die? Some people might think that by dying, mortal problems can be solved just like that, but don't you think that these people are selfish? They only think of themselves and not those around them. They not only burden their loved ones with these cost but also left them without any reasoning. Everything in life has a solution be it great or small, hard or easy. Why choose the easy way out and burden everyone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before opting for an easy way out of life, try thinking of the above before DYING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-114230707332537529?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/114230707332537529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=114230707332537529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114230707332537529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114230707332537529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/03/cost-of-dying.html' title='Cost of Dying?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-114223684310643388</id><published>2006-03-13T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T16:00:43.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;If you're afraid to love a person because of friendship, you have two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;choices: either tell what you feel and let the love take place or hide the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;feeling under a friendship full of pretensions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It's hard for two people to love each other when they live in two different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;worlds but when these two worlds collide and become one, that's what you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;call magic! Love can never be so beautiful without friendship. One leads to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;another and the process is irreversible. The best of lovers is the greatest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;of friends! I like you because you're my friend, and because you are my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;friend I care, and because I care, I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I don't love you because you are my friend, I love you because I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sometimes I've asked myself, what would make me happy? To think that I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;everything else, I get what I want. Then I realized it was YOU, too bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;'cause it's you I can't have. I can't choose who I'm gonna love, but I also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;can't just love who chooses to love me. And you can't blame me in choosing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;to love you as much as I can't blame you for not learning to love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm sorry if you can't love me the way you loved the one before me, so I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;let you go find him/her and hope someday you'll see that the one true love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;you're looking for was the one who set you free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"How can I say goodbye to someone I never had? Why do tears fall for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;someone who was never mine? Why is that I miss someone I was never with and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I ask why I love someone who's love was never mine? "Isn't it funny we're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;trying to catch the attention of the one we think we love; we hardly notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;the one we're really looking for was just there. You don't notice them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;'till they are in the arms of someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Food for thought, think of this: Have you really cared for someone more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;than you expected? Have you ever tried to love him/her despite of all the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;pain? Will you keep on loving him/her as he/she whispers someone else's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;name? Will you? It's better to lose your pride with someone you love rather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;than lose that someone you love with your useless pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you love someone, don't expect that person to love you back the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;amount. One of you will be ahead, the other behind. It's either you catch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;up or the other waits. When you love, you must not accept anything in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;return, for if you do, you're not loving but Investing. If you love, you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;must prepare to accept pain, for if you expect happiness, you're not loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;but using. True love hears what is not spoken, and understands what is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;explained, for love doesn't work in the mouth, nor the mind, but in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Love is like standing on wet cement, the longer you stay the harder it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;to leave and you can never go without leaving your prints behind. Don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;love a person like a flower, because a flower dies in season. Love them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;like a river because a riverflows forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Love doesn't have to have a happy ending, 'cause love doesn't have to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;at all. Never be afraid to fall in love. It may hurt a lot, it may give you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;aches and pains, but if you don't follow your heart, in the end you will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;cry even more for not giving love a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Love may leave your heart like shattered glass, but keep in mind that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;there's someone who'll be willing to endure the pain of picking up the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;pieces so you could be whole again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-114223684310643388?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/114223684310643388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=114223684310643388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114223684310643388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114223684310643388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/03/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-114197357734691283</id><published>2006-03-10T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T14:52:57.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons for the RM0.30 pertol increase</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Taken from forwarded emails.&lt;br /&gt;Harga minyak sepanjang zaman.. (dalam masa 16 tahun - sejak 1990)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;sebelum 90 - RM 0.89&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;tahun 1990 - RM 1.10 (kenaikan RM 0.21)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;01/10/2000 - RM 1.20 (kenaikan RM 0.10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;20/10/2001 - RM 1.30 (kenaikan RM 0.10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;01/05/2002 - RM 1.32 (kenaikan RM 0.02)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;31/10/2002 - RM 1.33 (kenaikan RM 0.01)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;01/03/2003 - RM 1.35 (kenaikan RM 0.02)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;01/05/2004 - RM 1.37 (kenaikan RM 0.02)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;01/10/2004 - RM 1.42 (kenaikan RM 0.05)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;05/05/2005 - RM 1.52 (kenaikan RM 0.10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;31/07/2005 - RM 1.62 (kenaikan RM 0.10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;28/02/2006 - RM 1.92 (kenaikan RM 0.30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Nota : (ayat2 standard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;1. Kenaikan minyak masih rendah berbanding mana2 pun negara ASEAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;2.Kerajaan akan pastikan kenaikan tidak membebankan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;3. Kerajaan tidak mampu lagi menampung subsidi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;4. Kerajaan memberi jaminan harga runcit petroleum tidak akan dinaikkan lagi pada TAHUN INI...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;seorang muslim wrote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Saudara,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Pertama sekali abang Perdana Menteri kita ia itu Ibrahim bin Badawi menerusi syarikatnya SkyChef menjadi supplier makanan kepada syarikat penerbangan MAS yang sekarang mengalami kerugian RM900 juta untuk sembilan bulan pertama 2005. Abang PM kita jual sebotol air mineral kepada MAS dengan harga RM30 setiap botol. Kenapa kita hairan MAS rugi ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Menteri Besar terengganu Idris Jusoh telah mengadakan lumba kapal layer Monsoon Cup yang menelan duit rakyat sebanyak RM300.0 Juta. Duit ini di bayar kepada seorang taukeh bernama Patrick Lim dan kekawannya termasuk Khairy Jamaludin menantu Perdana Menteri. Perlumbaan kapal layar tak sampai lima hari makan duit rakyat RM300.0 Juta. Sudah tentu duit RM300.0 Juta itu ditelan oleh orang yang sungguh bertuah dapat kontrak RM300.0 Juta itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Untuk menutup kehilangan duit sebesar ini sekarang sabsidi minyak di potong dan harga minyak nail 30 sen satu liter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Telekom Malaysia pula rugi lebih RM700 Juta duit rakyat sebab terpaksa bayar ganti rugi kepada syarikat telekom German ia itu Deutsche Telekom. Terpaksa bayar ganti rugi RM700 Juta sebab Telekom Malaysia tak tahu buat kontrak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Nak tutup rugi ini pula kerajaan potong sabsidi minyak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sekarang lebih murah naik kapalterbang Air Asia pergi balik dari Kuala Lumpur ke Kuala Terengganu. Tambang pergi balik Air Asia dari Kuala Lumpur ke Kuala Terengganu tak sampai RM300 bagi tiga orang sekeluarga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Air Asia diurus oleh orang yang tidak rasuah dan yang tahu buat bisnes tanpa menyusahkan rakyat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sekarang dengan harga minyak yang sudah naik, belanja minyak sahaja nak pergi balik dari Kuala Lumpur ke Alor Setar sudah naik hingga RM220 (kereta Proton Waja). Bayar tol pula lebih RM120. Belanja makan dan minum (nasi campur dan teh kosong) bagi sekeluarga enam orang tambah lagi RM40. Ini bermaksud jumlah belanja minyak, tol dan makan minum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;pergi balik dari Kuala Lumpur ke Alor Setar hampir RM400.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Negeri lain bukan macam negara kita. Walaupun harga minyak di Thailand lebih mahal daripada harga minyak di Malaysia tapi di Thailand tak ada bayar tol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Dari Bukit Kayu Hitam ke Bangkok jauhnya lebih 1,100 batu (bukan kilometer) naik lebuhraya enam lorong tanpa bayar TOL (bukan empat lorong macam Lebuhraya Utara Selatan kita).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Di Thailand tak ada rasuah AP. Harga kereta Honda Civic 1.5 di Thailand tak sampai RM40,000. Lebih murah daripada harga kereta Perodua Kelisa 1.0 di Malaysia. Inilah kelebihannya di Thailand- tak ada AP di sana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Di Malaysia pula ada AP. Sebenarnya harga AP yang perlu di bayar kepada Kerajaan (MITI) tak sampai RM250 sahaja. Tapi AP boleh di jual sehingga RM40,000 sekeping kepada Dato Dato yang kaya yang di kenal sebagai "AP King". Rasuah AP ini telah berlanjutan selama lebih 30 tahun. Akhir kata rakyat Malaysia yang terpaksa tanggung rasuah AP ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Oleh yang demikian kereta Honda Civic 1.5 yang dijual dengan harga RM40,000 di Thailand naik harga sehingga RM110,000 di Malaysia. Rakyat Malaysia rugi. Kerajaan pun hilang wang. Bila kerajaan tak cukup wang – maka potonglah subsidi minyak. Maka naik lah harga minyak 30 sen satu liter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Malaysia Boleh!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sekian. Salam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-114197357734691283?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/114197357734691283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=114197357734691283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114197357734691283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114197357734691283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/03/reasons-for-rm030-pertol-increase.html' title='Reasons for the RM0.30 pertol increase'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-114186836124021186</id><published>2006-03-09T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T09:41:35.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Racial discriminations in Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;List of  racial discriminations in &lt;st1:place style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on" u2_x003a_st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, practiced by government as well as government agencies. This list is an open secret. Best verified by government itself because it got the statistics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;This list is not in the order of importance, that means the first one on the list is not the most important and the last one on the list does not mean least important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This list is a common knowledge to a lot of Malaysians, especially those non-malays (Chinese, Ibans, Kadazans, Orang Asli, Indians, etc) who were being racially discriminated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figures in this list are  estimates only and please take it as a guide only. Government of &lt;st1:place style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on" u2_x003a_st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; has the  most correct figures. Is government of &lt;st1:place style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on" u2_x003a_st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; too ashamed  to publish their racist acts by publishing racial statistics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This list  cover a period of about 48 years since independence (1957).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of  racial discriminations (&lt;st1:place style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on" u2_x003a_st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Out  of all the 5 major banks, only one bank is multi-racial, the rest are controlled  by Malays &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;99% of Petronas directors are malays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;3%  of Petronas employees are Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;99% of 2000 Petronas gasoline  stations are owned by malays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;100% all contractors working under  Petronas projects must be bumis status &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;0% of non-malays staffs  is legally required in malay companies. But there must be 30% malays staffs in  Chinese companies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;5% of all new intake for government police,  nurses, army, is non-malays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;2% is the present Chinese staff in  Royal Malaysian Air Force (RMAF), drop from 40% in 1960&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt; 2% is the  percentage of non-malays government servants in Putrajaya. But malays make up  98%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;7% is the percentage of Chinese government servants in the  whole government (in 2004), drop from 30% in 1960 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;95% of  government contracts are given to Malays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;100% all business  licensees are controlled by malay government e.g. Taxi permits, Approved  permits, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;80% of the Chinese rice millers in Kedah had to be sold to Malay controlled Bernas in 1980s. Otherwise, life is make difficult for Chinese rice millers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;100 big companies set up, owned and managed by Chinese Malaysians were taken over by government, and later managed by malays since 1970s e.g. UTC, UMBC, MISC, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;At least 10 Chinese owned bus companies (throughout Malaysia, throughout 40 years) had to be sold to MARA or other malay transport companies due to rejection by malay authority to Chinese application for bus routes and rejection for their application for new buses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;2 Chinese taxi drivers were barred from driving in Johor Larkin bus station. There are about 30 taxi drivers and 3 are Chinese in October 2004. Spoiling taxi club properties was the reason given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;0 non-malays are allowed to get shop lots in the new Muar  bus station (November 2004) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;8000 billions ringgit is the total amount the government channeled to malays pockets through ASB, ASN, MARA, privatisation of government agencies, Tabung Haji etc, through NEP over 34 years period&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;48 Chinese primary schools closed down since 1968 -  2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;144 Indian primary schools closed down since 1968 -  2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;2637 malay primary schools built since 1968 -  2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;2.5% is government budget for Chinese primary schools.  Indian schools got only 1%, malay schools got 96.5%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;While a Chinese parent with RM1000 salary (monthly) cannot get school-text-book-loan, a malay parent with RM2000 salary is eligible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;10 all public  universities vice chancellors are malays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;5% - the government  universities lecturers of non-malay origins had been reduced from about 70% in  1965 to only 5% in 2004 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Only 5% is given to non-malays for  government scholarships over 40 years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;0 Chinese or Indians were  sent to Japan and Korea under  "Look East Policy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;128 STPM  Chinese top students could not get into the course that they aspired i.e.  Medicine (in 2004)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;10% place for non-bumi students for MARA science schools beginning from year 2003, but only 7% are filled. Before that it was 100% malays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;50 cases whereby Chinese and Indian Malaysians,  are beaten up in the National Service program in 2003 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;25% is  Malaysian Chinese population in 2004, drop from 45% in 1957&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;7%  is the present Malaysian Indians population (2004), a drop from 12% in  1957&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;2 millions Chinese Malaysians had emigrated to overseas  since 40 years ago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;0.5 million Indians Malaysians had emigrated  to overseas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;3 millions Indonesians had migrated into &lt;st1:place style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on" u2_x003a_st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and became  Malaysian citizens with bumis status.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;600000 are the Chinese and Indians Malaysians with red IC and were rejected repeatedly when applying for citizenship for 40 years. Perhaps 60% of them had already passed away due to old age. This shows racism of how easily Indonesians got their citizenships compare with the Chinese and Indians &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;5% - 15% discount for a malay to  buy a house, regardless whether the malay is rich or poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;2% is  what Chinese new villages get compare with 98% of what malays villages got for  rural development budget &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;50 road names (at least) had been  change from Chinese names to other names&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;1 Dewan Gan Boon Leong (in Malacca) was altered to other name (e.g. Dewan Serbaguna or sort) when it was being officially used for a few days. Government try to shun Chinese names. This racism happened in around year 2000 or sort &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;0  temples/churches were built for each housing estate. But every housing estate  got at least one mosque/surau built&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;3000 mosques/surau were  built in all housing estates throughout &lt;st1:place style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="background-position: left bottom; background-repeat: repeat-x;" st="on" u2_x003a_st="on"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; since 1970.  No temples, no churches are required to be built in housing estates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;1 Catholic church in Shah Alam took 20 years to apply to be constructed. But told by malay authority that it must look like a factory and not look like a church. Still not yet approved in 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;1 publishing of Bible in  Iban language banned (in 2002) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;0 of the government TV stations  (RTM1, RTM2, TV3) are directors of non-malays origin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;30 government produced TV dramas and films always showed that the bad guys had Chinese face, and the good guys had malay face. You can check it out since 1970s. Recent years, this tendency becomes less &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;10 times, at  least, malays (especially Umno) had threatened to massacre the Chinese  Malaysians using May 13 since 1969&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;20 constituencies won by DAP would not get funds from the government to develop. Or these Chinese majority constituencies would be the last to be developed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;100 constituencies (parliaments and states) had been racistly re-delineated so Chinese voters were diluted that Chinese candidates, particularly DAP candidates lost in election since 1970s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Only 3 out of 12 human rights items  are ratified by Malaysia government since 1960 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;0 elimination  of, all forms of racial discrimination (UN Human Rights) is not ratified by  Malaysia government since 1960s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;20 reported cases whereby malay ambulance attendance treated Chinese patients inhumanely, and malay government hospital staffs purposely delay attending to Chinese patients in 2003. Unreported cases may be 200 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;50 cases each year whereby Chinese, especially Chinese youths being beaten up by malay youths in public places. We may check at police reports provided the police took the report, otherwise there will be no record &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;20 cases every year whereby Chinese drivers  who accidentally knocked down malays were seriously assaulted or killed by  malays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;12% is what ASB/ASN got per annum while banks fixed  deposit is only about 3.5% per annum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-114186836124021186?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/114186836124021186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=114186836124021186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114186836124021186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114186836124021186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/03/racial-discriminations-in-malaysia.html' title='Racial discriminations in Malaysia'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-114178552535449451</id><published>2006-03-08T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T10:38:45.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia's Most Idiotic AD goes to.....</title><content type='html'>Has anyone seen the advertisment on TV of the nestle Inferno where there's this guy holding a HandPhone on 1 hand while a drumstick of the so called Inferno ice-cream on the other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking a bite, the person ask an innocent bystander to help him take his wallet out of his pocket but surprise surprise, the ice-cream guy shouts "Hey what are you doing" drawing attention to the innocent person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of the ad?&lt;br /&gt;Is that an ice-cream ad or an ad that will give pickpockets an idea of how to 'scam' people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine this.. You're faced with this situation and then an accomplice of the culprit agrees that he saw you trying to pick his pocket. They would make a fuss out of it and some of us might want an easier way out by giving compensation thus indirectly helping these crooks out. If we didn't opt for easy way out, and police were to be in the picture, it will still look bad for the innocent victim as he's really caught 'red' handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is the point of the AD?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-114178552535449451?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/114178552535449451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=114178552535449451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114178552535449451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/114178552535449451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/03/malaysias-most-idiotic-ad-goes-to.html' title='Malaysia&apos;s Most Idiotic AD goes to.....'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-113928599144078025</id><published>2006-02-07T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T12:20:49.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahjong: Hobby or Gambling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There has been a highlight in recent newspaper article that 11 men were caught in the act of gambling ie playing mahjong. What is the definition of gambling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gambling (or betting) is any behavior involving risking money or valuables (making a wager or placing a stake) on the outcome of a game, contest, or other event in which the outcome of that activity depends partially or totally upon chance or upon one's ability to do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the act of playing for stakes in the hope of winning (including the payment of a price for a chance to win a prize)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The definition itself is so vague that it almost covers our daily lives. Investing in the stock market, doing business, children playing board games ie monopoly, etc... All these acts involves risking something to gain more. All these depend on the perspective of the parties looking at it. Those players involved sees them as a hobby thus using the chips as a means to keep track of who's actually better or ahead. In the game of Monopoly, each player is given a predetermined set of 'currency' and as the game progresses, they will try to accumulate more wealth by buying property thus hoping opponents will land on their land. Isn't this a risk? These currency to me is similar to those of the mahjongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the term gambling applies to only adults gathering together doing the things that they like? If a couple of adults gather around to play Monopoly gambling or just a hobby? Who knows, they might be gambling with real money when the game ends!!! Mahjong has been around for centuries and has been played as a hobby since day 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every game invented by mankind can be seen as an act of gambling. How so? Would someone play games without any winners/losers. If there is, what's the point in playing multiplayer games? Some would say its self satisfaction but would someone be satisfied when they lose? All I can see is that the point of playing games and keeping track of who's winning gives everyone a sense of challenge and also to the victor bragging rights of how good he/she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-113928599144078025?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/113928599144078025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=113928599144078025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113928599144078025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113928599144078025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/02/mahjong-hobby-or-gambling.html' title='Mahjong: Hobby or Gambling'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-113772716136691896</id><published>2006-01-20T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T11:20:08.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Transportation: Is It Safe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Everyday thousands of people rely on the public transport to get from one destination to the next destination irregardless of the distance. We should be happy that its so easy to get public transport from one popular destination to the next but is that sufficient?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapid KL, supposedly the new and improved public transportation service has launched a whole fleet of bus plying the golden triangle route in hopes to abolish people using taxi/cabs. Their launching promotion is RM2.00 per day for unlimited rides. I don't have the exact details of the ending date but you can see the whole stretch of buses waiting in front of the HSBC bank down in the heart of KL city. This is with their vision of improving their punctuality and reducing waiting time.&lt;br /&gt;But is that a good solution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we know that the town center is already congested with vehicles, does putting more buses helps reduce or increase traffic? Buses will makes stops at every bus stop to pick up and drop off passengers. Does this helps easy traffic situation? Yes you can encourage the public to use these buses but is it feasible. People from all walks of life has their own individual needs. Time is of the essence and everyone is short on time. Yes I agree that if everyone traveling into KL uses public transport, then it will be a better place without much congestion. Hmmm so the bus companies/government’s vision is coming true, less congestion in the city limits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's different types of public transport readily available in our country. Buses, taxis/cabs, and also the LRT/Monorails inclusive of commuter trains plying the outskirts of town. I'm very sure that there are certain safety precautions taken by these companies that provide the services. Taxi's now can only ferry up to 4 passengers excluding the driver. What about buses and LRT's? Once so often you can see a stick-on on the mirrored windows of buses stating the total number of seated and standing passengers BUT is that all there is? Just for show, or a regulation to have the sticker, or a regular practice? What I observe is that some of the clause is totally wrong. Usually we'll be able to see&lt;br /&gt;Seated Passengers: XXX&lt;br /&gt;Standing Passengers: YYY&lt;br /&gt;Total Passengers: ZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the seated passengers are correct. The figure for total passengers should be upped a level to indicate the amount of passengers that are standing!!! I beg to be wronged. Given peak hours, all buses are packed to the door with some barbaric enough to stand on the steps while hanging 1/2 body out the door. (In the past, maybe still happen nowadays). LRT's also face the same problem. Morning and evenings, the trains will be packed with people. Is there no safety rule &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;against overcrowded transportation? Must an accident take place before the authorities start to give attention to public safety?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-113772716136691896?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/113772716136691896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=113772716136691896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113772716136691896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113772716136691896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/01/public-transportation-is-it-safe.html' title='Public Transportation: Is It Safe?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-113703689999737940</id><published>2006-01-12T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T11:35:00.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsung Heroes: Cleaners</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyday we're bound to see a lot of common people like street cleaners, garbage collectors, and the likes. Ever wonder why would people do these work? Is it because they're not educated? Family tradition? What would happen if there weren't them around doing the dirty work? Will our streets and country be so clean or will it become like a huge garbage dump smelling and rotting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of us actually know the person cleaning your area?&lt;br /&gt;Spoken/have a decent conversation with them before other than asking them for help when u have things to clear up?&lt;br /&gt;I believe most of us would say never! Why is it so? Aren't they human? Is it just because the way the present themselves being all dirty and stinky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a doubt, these minority plays an important role in society today. Even if we were to look down upon those working in this field, but we cannot deny that they are important. No matter however worse the situation might be, they will come and do their job whether late or on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's journey back into the past for a while. When I was small, the visual of the typical street cleaner that time was like a person holding a broomstick with lotsa black plastic bag tied around the broomstick or pushing a big green portable rubbishbin. They would sweep the rubbish and nicely deposit them into the bin/bags and place them by the roadside awaiting for the disposal truck to pick them up. Rain or shine they would do the job and everyday its the same routine only on different roads/areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has they evolved over time? Has their situation got better? I believe the job hasn't changed but the people's attitude towards these work has changed dramatically. How? one might ask. Well if you haven't noticed, our government has privatized if not all, most of the garbage collection and cleaniness of our areas. We were to pay them monthly maintenance charge as we did before in hopes that they will do a better job as their jurisdiction is limited to certain area.... BUT its a wrong perception. I've seen street cleaners coming to sweep with nothing more than a broomstick. You know, those old fashion coconut 'lidi' type. Ahhh... brings back old memories... but hold on a sec... is there something missing in the picture? A street cleaner armed with only a broomstick? Where would the garbage go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest trend that I noticed is that all swept garbage from the streets goes into the drain, river and etc.. whatever is convenient for them to dispose to. I'm not refering to those mid to high range living area, but normal low-cost flat area. This is the incident I've been seeing for quite sometime now. Rubbish/leaves are being swept into the river. Sometimes when you have a huge pile of rubbish piled up neatly in front/beside the rubbish bin, these people has the guts to either not receive the 'loot' OR ring n your doorbell and ask for some 'workmanship' fee as this is something extra-ordinary from their daily routing. The norm is that household would just give in to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garbage truck collecting garbage is another niusance. They would always come in the oddest time to collect garbage. Early in the rush hour traffic (ie 8.00am-9.00am) This is the ost crucial time for everyone as they need to rush to work or send their children to school. As we know, these trucks are big and will stop regularly thus delaying traffic. Why can't they choose to do the work at another time slot? Maybe I'm naive but from movies, you can see all other countries has their garbage collection is either at night/evening or wee hours in the morning.. ie 6.00am-7.00am where traffic is less and the weather is not so hot!!! Why can other countries do that but not us? Is it that we stand by the phrase 'Malaysia Boleh!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-113703689999737940?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/113703689999737940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=113703689999737940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113703689999737940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113703689999737940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/01/unsung-heroes-cleaners.html' title='Unsung Heroes: Cleaners'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-113634747082237912</id><published>2006-01-04T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T12:04:30.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festive Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy New Year everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas and New year has passed, Chinese New year is around the corner and everyone's in a jolly good mood because of the festivities. Clubs and popular venues are preparing themselves for a grand celebration which occurs once a year, BUT is it necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day/date is unique. Only comes once a year... with the exception of Feb 29... So why don't we celebrate Feb 29 as this is the most unique day!!! To me, everyday there is a reason to celebrate. What is there to celebrate you might ask? Well for one thing, you can celebrate that you passed the day without any mishaps. As of late, there has been so many freak accidents, be it human error or nature... You might not live to see another day (touch wood).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will flock to these 'well known' area and celebrate with everyone.. thus making this a major income for some people and company's. Imagine how nice if all these fund can be put to a better use instead of the few moments of glory on fireworks which I believe cost a bomb. By converting this cost, a lot of good can be done if its channeled to other needy organization be it internally or externally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our government is reducing subsidy's on most of the products given the reason that with the funds saved, it can be channeled to upgrade the nation. Everybit goes a long way into building a better future for us or our next generation. I'm sure that in the near future, nobody will look back and say wow, did you hear about the greatest firework show held in XXXX year? All these title can be broken/overtaken if there's funds for it. The greater the fund is, the better/more spectacular the performance is... Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if it was channeled to building a better future, then this will be engraved as part of our history and will be remembered for many many years to come. No matter what happen in the future, everyone can see/feel the minor changes/sacrifices made today as what we felt from the sacrifices made by those fighting the war to get our independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-113634747082237912?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/113634747082237912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=113634747082237912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113634747082237912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113634747082237912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2006/01/festive-season.html' title='Festive Season'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-113220015770434967</id><published>2005-11-17T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T12:02:37.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Moments for BritishIndia Sale</title><content type='html'>Folks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a great Sales past week for BritishIndia. For those that had missed it, you still have the remainder of this week to catch up on the sales at 1Utama new wing. After this, the Sale will be held at Great Easter Mall till the 27th Nov. More stocks are being sent as we blog as didn't expect such a big turnout over the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hurry and visit us this Sat/Sun... maybe will have a surprise prepared for all you loyal BritishIndia shoppers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-113220015770434967?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/113220015770434967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=113220015770434967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113220015770434967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113220015770434967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/11/final-moments-for-britishindia-sale.html' title='Final Moments for BritishIndia Sale'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-113089667277374077</id><published>2005-11-02T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T09:58:10.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your life WORTH?</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder before what's your life worth?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone might have various answer to the question depending on who that person is... Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I were to tell you that everyone's lives cost the same which is less than the price of a normal MAMAK Meal/Drink. Yup, that's right.. it cost less than a drink at the local MAMAK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must be thinking I'm nuts or something but this is a fact. No matter how important or unimportant you are, a bullet to the right spot will kill you and the cost of the bullet is only&lt;br /&gt;RM 1.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had live experience of actually firing a real gun recently. Its the most exciting thing that i've done [Safely and under instructor's supervision] No i'm not a somebody in society but just a normal joe like yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown to many, there's this place within town centre a shooting gallery. Experiencing it live firing a real gun with live ammunition is totally different from what you see in the movies !!!&lt;br /&gt;The cost of the 'training' is not that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firearm: Glok or Glock 17&lt;br /&gt;Ammunition: 100 Live rounds&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 1 Hour&lt;br /&gt;Venue: City Square Shooting Gallery&lt;br /&gt;Cost: RM 187.00&lt;br /&gt;Operating Times: daily 10am-10pm&lt;br /&gt;Off: 2,3,4 NOV. Closed on 1st and 2nd day of HRP and CNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, there are trained instructors to teach walk-in's and there'a also membership for those interested in taking up this sport seriously.&lt;br /&gt;IMHO, the price to pay for the thrilling experience is worth while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-113089667277374077?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/113089667277374077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=113089667277374077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113089667277374077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113089667277374077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/11/whats-your-life-worth.html' title='What&apos;s your life WORTH?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-113074344906991616</id><published>2005-10-31T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T15:24:09.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ATM Frustrations</title><content type='html'>From my knowledge, ATM machines is to ease the people's burden of queing up in the banks to withdraw money. So why is it that the ATM machines are all/mostly 'OUT OF SERVICE' in celebration times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to the ATM to withdraw money and I've found out that only 1 of the machines are only WORKING.. the rest with the OUT OF SERVICE message displayed. The queue was so long that people have to queue outside of the ATM room and out onto the walkway. Today's the eve of Deepavali and I can forsee that more ATM if not all of them will be displaying the OUT OF SERVICE message. Why should the consumer be paying the annual ATM card fee if they are not able to fully utilize them even during public holidays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the use of having the ATM facility when they are OUT OF SERVICE when the banks are on holidays? Its the same as having more counters open with extended hours during banking days. I don't really see the point of having the convenience at all !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-113074344906991616?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/113074344906991616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=113074344906991616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113074344906991616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113074344906991616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/10/atm-frustrations.html' title='ATM Frustrations'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-113073588853634952</id><published>2005-10-31T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T13:18:08.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sales is BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>BritishIndia SALES is BACK !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes that's right folks, the time that a lot of shoppers are waiting for has finally arrive.&lt;br /&gt;BritishIndia will be having discounts of up to 70% of selected goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: BritishIndia 1Utama [New Wing]&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 10th Nov - 20th Nov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: BritishIndia Great Eastern Mall&lt;br /&gt;                BritishIndia Gurney [Penang]&lt;br /&gt;Duration: 10th Nov - 27th Nov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there all BritishIndia supporters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-113073588853634952?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/113073588853634952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=113073588853634952' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113073588853634952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/113073588853634952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/10/sales-is-back.html' title='Sales is BACK!!!'/><author><name>Flasher</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12831839.post-112850281012717106</id><published>2005-10-05T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T17:00:10.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beer: The Lighter Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Something for drinking session warmup...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Sometimes when I reflect back on all the wine I drink&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I feel shamed. Then I look into the glass and think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;about the workers in the vineyards and all of their hopes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and dreams If I didn't drink this wine, they might be out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of work and their dreams would be shattered. Then I say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to myself, "It is better that I drink this wine and let their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;dreams come true than be selfish and worry about my liver."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ Jack Handy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WARNING: The consumption of alcohol may leave you wondering what the hell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;happened to your bra and panties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"I feel sorry for people who don't drink. When they&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;wake up in the morning, that's as good as they're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;going to feel all day. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~Frank Sinatra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WARNING: The consumption of alcohol may create the illusion that you are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tougher, smarter, faster and better looking than most people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"When I read about the evils of drinking, I gave up reading."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ Henny Youngman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WARNING: The consumption of alcohol may lead you to think people are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;laughing WITH you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"24 hours in a day, 24 beers in a case. Coincidence?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think not."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ Stephen Wright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WARNING: The consumption of alcohol may cause you to think you can sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"When we drink, we get drunk. When we get drunk,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;we fall asleep. When we fall asleep, we commit no sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When we commit no sin, we go to heaven. So, let's all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;get drunk and go to heaven!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ Brian O'Rourke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WARNING: The consumption of alcohol may cause pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Beer is proof that God loves us and wants&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;us to be happy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ Benjamin Franklin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WARNING: The consumption of alcohol is a major factor in dancing like a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;retard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Without question, the greatest invention in the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;history of mankind is beer. Oh, I grant you that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;wheel was also a fine invention, but the wheel does&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;not go nearly as well with pizza."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ Dave Barry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WARNING: The consumption of alcohol may cause you to tell your friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;over and over again that you love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;To some it's a six-pack, to me it's a Support Group. Salvation in a can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;~ Dave Howell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WARNING: The consumption of alcohol may make you think you can logically&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;converse with members of the opposite s   e   x without spitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And saving the best for last, as explained by Cliff Clavin,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;of Cheers. One afternoon at Cheers, Cliff Clavin was explaining the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Buffalo Theory to his buddy Norm.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Here's how it went:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Well ya see, Norm, it's like this... A herd of buffalo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;can only move as fast as the slowest buffalo. And when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the herd is hunted, it is the slowest and weakest ones&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;at the back that are killed first This natural selection is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;good for the herd as a whole, because the general speed and health of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;the whole group keeps improving by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;regular killing of the weakest members. In much the same way, the human&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;brain can only operate as fast as the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;slowest brain cells. Excessive intake of alcohol, as we&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;know, kills brain cells. But naturally, it attacks the slowest and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;weakest brain cells first. In this way, regular consumption of beer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;eliminates the weaker brain cells, making the brain a faster and more&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;efficient machine. That's why you always feel smarter after a few&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;beers."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WARNING: The consumption of alcohol may make you think you are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;whispering when you are not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112850281012717106?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112850281012717106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112850281012717106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112850281012717106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112850281012717106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/10/beer-lighter-side.html' title='Beer: The Lighter Side'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112683534435934652</id><published>2005-09-16T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T09:49:04.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Dog or Frankfurter?</title><content type='html'>Have you ever have cravings for a good hotdog once a while? Tired of eating commercialize and ordinary hotdogs? Well I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Malaysia, there's not much variant and places to get your paws on this delicious food. Let's see what our choices are [to my knowledge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) A&amp;amp;W&lt;br /&gt;2) 1901&lt;br /&gt;3) Ramly's?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as a fact, there's only a handful of these venue but recently there's a new place. A place that caters for American Style Hotdogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its called Danny's Hotdogs situated at the Hartamas Square just along the main road. Its open from 6pm till 3am daily with extended hours for Fridays and Saturdays. Pricing ranges from RM7-RM10 per piece. I've tried the Chili Dog but I got kinda deceived by its name...[maybe I thought it was gonna be spicy] The hotdogs are unique as they aren't available locally, that 's what I assumed... If so, then they'll be lotsa imitation stalls around which there isn't...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the regular joe and most of my meals that I consume is in large portions but after eating the Chili Dog, I got kinda full. Yep, its kinda large and not surprisingly Americans take them as their lunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love hotdogs or just wanna try something extra ordinary, just drop by Danny's hotdogs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: What's extra special is that the owner is there to greet you and introduce his product to you rather than selling it to ya. Cheers Larry Martin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112683534435934652?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112683534435934652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112683534435934652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112683534435934652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112683534435934652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/09/hot-dog-or-frankfurter.html' title='Hot Dog or Frankfurter?'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112675393697883663</id><published>2005-09-15T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T11:12:17.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Short</title><content type='html'>Eat to live or Live to eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is life? Some people believe that when one was born, your whole life has been written down in some books of your death. Its like getting from Point A [Birth] to Point B [Death]. Everyone of us has to go down this miserably lane. Its just the way we reach there is different. Some like to take Concorde, some more conventional mode of transport but rest assured, we WILL all reach our final destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now with that in mind, what's our purpose then being a human being? Since we cannot predict what will happen in the next minute, nevertheless tomorrow. Have we prepare for the worse or preparing for the best in life? Getting married, planning for your future or career?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guess is that everyone knows that Death is inevitable but none planned of it happening. Its like the Worse Case Scenario show. What if on the way to work, some bloke lose control of their vehicle and there goes your life. You didn't plan that... neither did the bloke. Who's to blame? Who's on the wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this is because I've received new that a distance relative of mine passed away due to an car accident yesterday morning while on his way to work. Thinking of it makes me shiver. He's like 30/40 years old, married with a kid of 5 years old. Now the wife has to life all alone in this cruel world struggling (I think) to bring up the child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of that makes me realise that Life is so so fragile. Do not live with regrets nor selfishly, live your daily life as tho its your last and you'll always be happy. Enjoy life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112675393697883663?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112675393697883663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112675393697883663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112675393697883663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112675393697883663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/09/life-is-short.html' title='Life is Short'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112614595577593953</id><published>2005-09-08T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T10:19:15.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guides to determine fake RM1 coins</title><content type='html'>Seeing an article from yesterday's newspaper about someone exchanging RM 160 or something like that and only received RM 130 in returns. The balance was said to be fakes. So how does the public can identify the fakes? Are we at the discression of the Banks? For them to tell us which are fakes and which aren't?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to say, when we are bringin our load to exchange for notes,  we're at the mercy of the bank and the 'trusted' machine that sorts the coins?!? How real can that be? Furthermore these 'fakes' will be detained by the bank and will not be returned for fear it will be circulated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the employees at these bank trustable? What if they have found a flaw in the system and they could reap in a small fortune in midst of this incident... Newspapers has written that the public would require to show their identification when exchanging RM500 or more worth of coins... Wow, its like informing, dun bring all yer coins at a go if you don't want to be identified...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there should be more transparency in this issue.. don't you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112614595577593953?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112614595577593953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112614595577593953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112614595577593953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112614595577593953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/09/guides-to-determine-fake-rm1-coins.html' title='Guides to determine fake RM1 coins'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112607091640708916</id><published>2005-09-07T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T13:28:36.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free meals with RM1 coins</title><content type='html'>This is truely a wonderful or stupid thing that has had happen to me. I've practically saved up so much in just 1 day on meals that I've had starting working at my office. I've tried to use 5 pieces of RM1 coins to pay for lunch today and guess what?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The retailer informed me that they don't accept RM1 coins as payment with the following statement "I'll not accept the coins but the change as the payment for the whole meal which cost me RM7.50. Wow saved liked RM5 today. If this were to continue i will be able to save a lot. On the other hand, these business will start to lose out in their daily income OR will not entertain me when go there the next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda of an ironic situation isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The retailer then gave the reason which i find quite amusing. We're not going to the bank to exchange these coins. Come on, you're running a business and you think you'll be only accepting 2 miserable RM1 coins for this 3 months duration? I'm sure that they will be making trips to the bank or will be giving change out. So why the 'KIASU-ISM' when the government will accept for another 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even banks are to accept coins exchange up to RM 500 without any ID reference, even so, if there's any suspected fraud cases, the depositor will be penalised not the bank, so why the hassle? Please enlighten me on this as I will keep experimenting with what I can get away with in the following days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to hear if you have similar experience so that i can SAVE more.. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112607091640708916?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112607091640708916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112607091640708916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112607091640708916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112607091640708916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/09/free-meals-with-rm1-coins.html' title='Free meals with RM1 coins'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112606098646011711</id><published>2005-09-07T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T10:43:06.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BritishIndia Expanding</title><content type='html'>We're please to announce that we'll be adding 2 new stores to our name in this coming 2 months time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shah Alam City Centre&lt;br /&gt;Date: 15/16 September 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Curve&lt;br /&gt;Date: Early October&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop by to our new premis and have a first hand look at our new products and floor design. Be there or be square...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112606098646011711?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112606098646011711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112606098646011711' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112606098646011711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112606098646011711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/09/britishindia-expanding.html' title='BritishIndia Expanding'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112589858866554938</id><published>2005-09-05T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T13:36:28.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RM 1 coins</title><content type='html'>Recently the government announced that the acceptance of the RM1 coin will be dishonoured at the end of this year. Major newspapers has this as their frontpage news but not much hoo haa was given by the community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the chinese daily publish this in their pages, all most all chinese community went into a frenzy (mine inclusive) digging out their savings and separating these RM1 coins. Chinese traders be it in the wet market or pharmacist or chinese doctors has begun to decline the acceptance of these RM1 coins ahead of the planned date that the government has set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even banks are also dishonouring the RM1 coins. They inform me to deposit/change the coins at Bank Negara Malaysia as they will accept these coins. So what happens now? These coins are not entirely worthless or is it? There's so many businesses that rely on these RM1 coins. What will happen to them? Change their system to accept other tenders? Businesses like American Pool Table, Supermarket shopping carts, Autopay machines, Jukebox, Genting slots machine?!?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we're buying/dining at the restaurants and gives out some RM1 coins but declined, so can we sue them or decline to pay the balance? Its so vague....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm unsure of how much you all have collected but me personally has counted in total of my own savings of over 1K worth in coins over 6 years. Now what am I to do with them? Well for once I know of a method to trade in mine.&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your say on this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your story on the news?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112589858866554938?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112589858866554938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112589858866554938' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112589858866554938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112589858866554938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/09/rm-1-coins.html' title='RM 1 coins'/><author><name>Flasher</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12831839.post-112502414372654251</id><published>2005-08-26T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T10:42:23.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TM supporting piracy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2214/1105/1600/tmstreamyx01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2214/1105/320/tmstreamyx01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit the link below to an official TM Net webpage promoting its Streamyx Service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.tm.net.my/html/pstreamyx_more.cfm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case they have removed i have uploaded the picture. Wow, we can download MP3 in a few seconds.. and yet the government is supporting to go original. Will catch people who's sharing mp3, video files, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a way to go....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112502414372654251?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112502414372654251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112502414372654251' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112502414372654251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112502414372654251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/08/tm-supporting-piracy.html' title='TM supporting piracy'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112441932825134472</id><published>2005-08-19T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T11:02:33.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghosts &amp; Goblins</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the celebration of all's hollow eve for chinese believers. Every religion has their own version of ghosts and goblins of their own. But do they all refer to the same thing but different names?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this is the time of the year for spooks, for buddhist believers that is, so i guess i would start off with what is commonly known today as baby ghost (kwai chai). Rumours has it that some medium are willing to pay a hefty sum for those unborn dead child, or bodies of those babies died at an early age usually before the first year. These babies would then be brought to a medium and a ceremony would be held to call the spirit of the dead baby into our world and only the master/owner and also 'gifted' people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depending on the nature of the master, they can command the 'ghost' to do their bidding, be it for good or bad as long as the master takes care of it as their own child. The master would have to feed it, bring them along to whereever they go. So if you see people acting strange like opening car door when nobody is there or getting out of a taxi leaving the door ajar for a few moments, think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately there's stories going around about people using these ghosts to bewitch innocent bystanders into giving up their personal belongings and also to tell where they had kept their cash. They will pretend to be lost or asking for direction. As soon as the kind samaritian say a word, they have been spellbounded. If there is cash at home, then they will head on back to the house and relieve the victim of whatever cash there is. After the 'transaction' is done, the culprit will give a bag of tidbit (usually sweets) in return for the cash, and they will make their exit. After about 5-10 minutes, the victim will awaken and will now remember the whole ordeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact or fiction?&lt;br /&gt;You be the judge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Tell tale sign of people keeping baby ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;They do not have any children in the house but has a lot of toys and baby peripheral.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Couples with kids who rent rooms out to other couples. If your child always cry when you give them milk/feed them thru the bottle, and after sometime you still see your child is malnurish, and that the other couple has baby peripherals and yet no kids, chances are that the ghost are fighting with your baby for the food which obvioulsy the ghost will prevail. In order not to offend it, please evict them out for your baby's safety in a good manner.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;When you see people getting out of vehicles, and then going to the passenger side and open the door, then pretending to take things out of their pocket/thinking about something, and close the door after that.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112441932825134472?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112441932825134472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112441932825134472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112441932825134472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112441932825134472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/08/ghosts-goblins.html' title='Ghosts &amp; Goblins'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112424390011942668</id><published>2005-08-17T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T09:58:20.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banks Trying to ROB the Elderly</title><content type='html'>I've just received a letter from a local Malaysian bank stating that they'll be charging RM5.00 per MONTH not year for the public who wish to keep their bank book. The alternative to that is the monthly statement which will then use the Bankcard for ATM withdrawal, or Bankcard and New IC card for over the counter withdrawal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's think of today's society. How often does one loses their wallet compared to losing a bank book? I'm not sure of the exact procedure for the over the counter withdrawal as the letter didn't state anything of it. So now the thief would be much much richer compared to the old times. When we get robbed, the thieves would force us to go to the ATM and withdraw our money. Max limit would be like RM 1000.00 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. they can have your whole savings!!!! (unconfirmed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, think about that... What's the difference of the monthly statement compared to the bank book? Lots of elderly people are so used to the bank book and the bank are imposing these charges. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of personal documents are being sent by mail these modern times, thus maximizing the chances of documents lost in the mail, unsent, unreceived. Most surprising is that the notice of the changes came thru unregistered mail (normal mail). In it is the reply slip for the above said switch. Imagine that you didn't receive the notice and the effective date was end of the month. The bank would start to charge us. It that fair?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112424390011942668?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112424390011942668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112424390011942668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112424390011942668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112424390011942668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/08/banks-trying-to-rob-elderly.html' title='Banks Trying to ROB the Elderly'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112227287184390581</id><published>2005-07-25T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T14:30:09.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BritishIndia Sales</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BritishIndia Sales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start:    28th July&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Nationwide Stores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112227287184390581?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112227287184390581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112227287184390581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112227287184390581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112227287184390581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/britishindia-sales.html' title='BritishIndia Sales'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112185796065539571</id><published>2005-07-20T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T10:58:41.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopper's Safety</title><content type='html'>How many times have you thought that your shopping experience would be a bad one? Had one of those bad experience of theft or assault from other shoppers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cases do happen in shopping complexes, and the usual scenarion would be for a huge group of people will gather round to catch a glimpse of the incident, the all security guards will come and apprehend the culprit accompanied by the victim to the security room. There a statement about the incident will be taken by the mall guards and the customer's belongings will be returned instantly. The shopper is happy to get their property back and leave feeling content that the culprit is in custody and 'actions' will be taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the usual 'ideal' scenario that all of us think will/should happen right? What if this was not the case? How many times have you actually stayed and waited for the police to arrive? How many times have you see a police car near the vacinity of the shopping complex? Any newspaper publish these incidents? One might say the mall would like to cover up the incident thus the hush up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with publishing these theft/snatch incidents happening in malls? There's cases like these happening everywhere. IMHO the mall will gain better trust from the public if they know that they are capable to secure their shoppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thru one of these before, its not a snatch incident but an assault from an unknown person. Happened in Sunway (guessed you all know which mall i'm refering to). We're at the archery lounge enjoying ourselves, and as usual there'll be ppl loitering around watching. Then there's this malay bloke went beside my friend and use her arrows and started shooting. Once, twice, three times, I got the attention of the manager and informed him of the incident. He then asked that the bloke to leave the premis. Thought the incident was over? think again. He was waiting at the entrance for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're leaving, he came and confronted us.. and things start to get physical. The staff at the archery range just stood there looking.  The 3 of us then restrained him and yet the staff still standing there doing nothing. We got the manager and he contacted the mall guard. They came, we followed and give them a statement. We left thinking that they'll call the police and stuff. GUESS we were wrong.. About an hour later, to our horror, that same bloke was released by the guards and yet caused another disturbance elsewhere. This time trying to snatch a lady's purse but was caught by her partner... Yet again the mall guards was there, leading them into the same room that we've just been to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think you're safe with mall guards? Think again....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112185796065539571?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112185796065539571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112185796065539571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112185796065539571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112185796065539571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/shoppers-safety.html' title='Shopper&apos;s Safety'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112139635854624271</id><published>2005-07-15T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T10:59:18.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Case Scenario</title><content type='html'>I've watched this sorta new show on Astro called Worst-case Scenario. Its a very educational show and yes its applicable to our everyday lives. Why do we have to be pro-active when it comes to our own safety? Can't we always think of a contingency plan in case something happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent examples like the fallen road due to human error. I'm sure that before this incident has happen, nobody cared about the hanging roads supported by a thick beam above busy roads. Now? I think everyone would think twice about stopping directly beneath these pillar for fear of another Human Error...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112139635854624271?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112139635854624271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112139635854624271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112139635854624271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112139635854624271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/worst-case-scenario.html' title='Worst Case Scenario'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112131012091102529</id><published>2005-07-14T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T11:02:00.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysian Unite?</title><content type='html'>Malaysia is a multi-racial community. Our government always stress that we all as Malaysian should unite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: In order to be united, we have to treat all Malaysian fairly right? Then how come "Bumis" get an additional 7% off buying property?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comments on the above but just voicing out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within our workplace, there's bound to be a multi-racial community there. Everyone's working well with each other even though there'll be conflict of interest once a while but everyone's fine with that. Then it comes to our favourite lunch time where we all can go out and enjoy our meals... Or can't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we're going out wit non-muslim, no problem... everywhere will do.. But if you're going with a muslim, then the choices are narrowed down to not only halal places but also must be operated by a muslim. Not true you say? How many times have you seen a muslim in a chinese food premis? Why do we always have to give in to our counterparts all the time? We have already taken the first step, but what have they done to create awareness? No Action Talk Only?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I beg to differ, so manbe someone could have a say on this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112131012091102529?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112131012091102529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112131012091102529' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112131012091102529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112131012091102529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/malaysian-unite.html' title='Malaysian Unite?'/><author><name>Flasher</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12831839.post-112070070994018548</id><published>2005-07-07T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T09:45:09.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proton Savvy part II</title><content type='html'>Hi there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays' the part II of the Savvy test. How tough is it? Test subject is asked to drive around town BLIND FOLDED. and you've guessed it.. Bumps and crash can be heard.... So beware of Savvy cars on the road as they might be testing how tough is the new car. Does that mean we can have a real bumper car contest on the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the car might be named Savvy but i think the promoters need to be more Savvy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112070070994018548?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112070070994018548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112070070994018548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112070070994018548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112070070994018548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/proton-savvy-part-ii.html' title='Proton Savvy part II'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112061557301694571</id><published>2005-07-06T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T10:37:49.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxi Stands...</title><content type='html'>I was waiting for a cab in the TAXI stand. There were a whole bunch of ppl waiting around the Taxi stand and not in it.. I was curious why but I still stood my ground. A few taxi came but didn't enter the taxi stand but rather stop in front of those ppl nearest to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why have a taxi stand when nobody uses it? Be it the public nor the Taxi drivers. The only time I see ppl queing up is when it starts to rain. Ended up I've waited for like 45 minutes then only an elderly cabby came in the stand bypassing those ppl that tried to stop it. What a wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another separate case, I was in KLCC Maxis Centre. Obviously there's the "Jaga" there. I can see private cars stop to pickup and drop off passengers in front of the main entrance. Then a cab come by, so unwittingly I waited for the passenger to get off the cab and to get onboard. Suddenly the KLCC "Jaga" motioned the cab to move on while there's no cars waiting behind, and informed me to get a cab elsewhere. Curiously I followed his advice and just walk to the opposite side of the main entrance where the same cab that I tried to get on was waiting for me. What's the point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allowing private cars to pickup and drop passengers but not cabs?&lt;br /&gt;Dumbfounded...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112061557301694571?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112061557301694571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112061557301694571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112061557301694571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112061557301694571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/taxi-stands.html' title='Taxi Stands...'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112054406345321719</id><published>2005-07-05T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T14:14:23.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maxis 3G</title><content type='html'>What's with all these hype about 3G services?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to me it seems like just a normal telephony service. I've enquired about the full 3G package details from Maxis and there's not much to boast about. Its only usable within the city centre. If you're going to be in the jungle, it varies with the coverage... If its weak, your connection will be slow and might be disconnected. (Well at least its working..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're going overseas, you'll need to check with Maxis of their 3G availability with their foreign partners of the destination country. That's not the end of it, while you're there, and you're using the 3G services, you'll be additionally charged for the per kb usage just like the normal GPRS or LAN dialup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In countries that Maxis do not have any service partners, you're on your own in terms of usage. One method was to buy a local sim card if any and get the dialup details from the vendor (which i doubt knows about it... try asking local roadside vendor that sells pre-paid sim packs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price for the service isn't that pleasing too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly there's the data card RM 1,599.00&lt;br /&gt;Then there's a deposit of RM 100.00 [which can be waived ;) when requested]&lt;br /&gt;Finally there's the RM 120.00 monthly access fee irregardless whether you're using or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the above for the limited usage. Oh yeah, the above calculations are exclusive of the normal telephony charges and call rates. That is ONLY for DATA access alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do the maths.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112054406345321719?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112054406345321719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112054406345321719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112054406345321719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112054406345321719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/maxis-3g.html' title='Maxis 3G'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112054230453842136</id><published>2005-07-05T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T13:45:04.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Malaysia Tourism 2005</title><content type='html'>Fancy meeting the future Miss Malaysia Tourism?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now you have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: Tonite (05/07/05)&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Cream Dance Club, Renaissance Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Time: 10:30 pm&lt;br /&gt;Round: First heat of the pageant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss out on this chance to see them and win fantastic prizes if you can guess correctly the top 3 finisher for this pageant. For more Info contact 603-2168 8680 for reservations. Will post some pictures if manage to go there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112054230453842136?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112054230453842136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112054230453842136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112054230453842136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112054230453842136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/miss-malaysia-tourism-2005.html' title='Miss Malaysia Tourism 2005'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112044325746426210</id><published>2005-07-04T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T10:14:17.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proton Savvy, Not Advertisment Savvy</title><content type='html'>This morning while on my way to work, I've heard the radio Ad for Savvy. Its regarding the test subject, delivering a pizza order from KL to Singapore. It says that he managed to deliver the Pizza within 30 minutes. The Ad furthermore stressed that its top speed is 170km/h.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you detect any flaws here?&lt;br /&gt;I found a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows that the minimal journey from KL to SG is at least 4-5 hours, how in the world he managed to do it in 30 minutes? Stuck in traffic, tol collection, custom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with a top speed of 170 km/h, our Malaysian road laws doesn't even permit us to reach that speed, so what's the point of getting the car since it cannot be fully utilized? White Elephant?&lt;br /&gt;If you do manage to reach 170, you're still breaking the allowed speed limit... Implication.... Break more laws? maybe... perhaps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Built Tough... are you going to buy a reliable car or a tough car? What's the only reason everyone buy proton/ national made cars? Cost right... if we're going for tough cars, i'm sure that if we do a survey, my guess is that only a handful might think of PROTON....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of the AD then since everything in the AD is rather hard to imagine/acheive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112044325746426210?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112044325746426210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112044325746426210' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112044325746426210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112044325746426210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/proton-savvy-not-advertisment-savvy.html' title='Proton Savvy, Not Advertisment Savvy'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-112021811888564537</id><published>2005-07-01T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T19:41:58.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting FAQ for mobile phone users</title><content type='html'>I've just found out this little interesting fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that everyone knows about Mission Impossible movies, the self-destructing mechanism, well guess what !!!! Its already in use in our everyday life. Its encorporated into the MAXIS sim card. Well according to MAXIS, link posted below, that if you INCORRECTLY enter the PUK code 3 times in a row, the SIM card will SELF-DESCTRUCT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.maxis.com.my/3G/3gExperience_CTroubleshooting.asp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#189c6b;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: normal;"&gt;read the part on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem 5: Modem cannot read SIM.                LED flashing RED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;now makes you think twice about pissing someone off if you're using a maxis sim card...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-112021811888564537?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/112021811888564537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=112021811888564537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112021811888564537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/112021811888564537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/07/interesting-faq-for-mobile-phone-users.html' title='Interesting FAQ for mobile phone users'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-111872992966112235</id><published>2005-06-14T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T14:18:49.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't drink and Drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I went to a party,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;And remembered what you said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;you told me not to drink, Mum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;So I had a Sprite instead.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I felt proud of myself,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;the way you said I would,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;That I didn't drink and drive,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;though some friends said I should.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I made a healthy choice,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and your advice to me was right&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;as the party finally ended,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and the kids drove out of sight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I got into my car,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;sure to get home in one piece,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I never knew what was coming, Mum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;something I expected least.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Now I'm lying on the pavement,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;And I hear the policeman say,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;The kid that caused this wreck was drunk,"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Mum, His voice seems far away.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;My own blood all around me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;as I try hard not to cry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I can hear the paramedic say,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;"This girl is going to die."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm sure the guy had no idea,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;while he was flying high,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;because he chose to drink and drive,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;now I would have to die.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;So why do people do it, Mum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Knowing that it ruins lives?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;And now the pain is cutting me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;like a hundred stabbing knives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Tell sister not to be afraid, Mum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;tell daddy to be brave,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and when I go to heaven,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;put "Daddy's Girl" on my grave.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Someone should have taught him,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;that it's wrong to drink and drive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Maybe if his parents had,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'd still be alive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;My breath is getting shorter, Mum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm getting really scared.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;These are my final moments,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;and I'm so unprepared.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I wish that you could hold me Mum,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;as I lie here and die.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I wish that I could say I love you, Mum&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;So I love you and good-bye.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111872992966112235?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111872992966112235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111872992966112235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/06/dont-drink-and-drive.html' title='Don&apos;t drink and Drive'/><author><name>Flasher</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12831839.post-111811722035061081</id><published>2005-06-07T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T12:07:00.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To MBA or Not to MBA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;......... An American businessman was at the pier of a small coastal &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Mexican&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Village&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; when a small boat with just one fisherman docked. Inside the small boat were several large yellow fin tuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The American complimented the Mexican on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took to catch them. The Mexican replied, "Only a little while, Senor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The American then asked, "Why didn't you stay out longer and catch more fish?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Mexican said he had enough to support his family's immediate needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The American then asked, "But what do you do with the rest of your time?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Mexican fisherman said, "I sleep late, fish a little, play with my children, take siesta with my wife, Maria, stroll into the village each evening where I sip wine and play guitar with my amigos. I have a&lt;br /&gt;full and busy life, Senor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The American scoffed, "I am a Harvard MBA and could help you. You should spend more time fishing and with the proceeds, buy a bigger boat with the proceeds from the bigger boat you could buy several boats, eventually you would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling your catch to a middleman you would sell directly to the processor, eventually opening your own cannery. You would control the product, processing and distribution. You would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and move to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Mexico City&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, then LA and eventually NYC where you will run your expanding enterprise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Mexican fisherman asked, "But Senor, how long will this all take?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;To which the American replied, "15-20 years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"But what then, Senor?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The American laughed and said, "That's the best part. When the time is right, you would announce an IPO and sell your company stock to the public and become very rich, you would make millions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Millions, Senor? Then what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The American said, "Then you would retire. Move to a small coastal fishing village where you would sleep late, fish a little, play with your kids, take siesta with your wife, stroll to the village in the evenings where you could sip wine and play your guitar with your amigos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"You mean being a Harvard MBA, you have to go thru all that to finally get to where I already am, Senor?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111811722035061081?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/111811722035061081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=111811722035061081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111811722035061081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111811722035061081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/06/to-mba-or-not-to-mba.html' title='To MBA or Not to MBA'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-111717489935253885</id><published>2005-05-27T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T17:33:30.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sms Messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;If I have the letters 'HRT', I could add 'EA' to get a 'HEART' or 'U' and get 'HURT'. I'd choose 'U' and get 'HURT' than have a 'HEART' without 'U'.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If I can't have the earth, I shall have the sky. If I can't have you, at least I can have the dream of you FOREVER&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When U were born, U were crying while av1 around U was smiling. Live life so that when U die, U're the one smiling while AV1 around U crying.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Never take for granted everyone person close to ur heart, coz you might wake up 1 day and realize that you've lost a diamond coz you're too busy collecting stones.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Its difficult to find someone like U. Its like opening a 100 shells under the sea 2 find 1 pearl, but finding U makes the dive worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I opened my wallet and I find it empty, reached into my pocket and found a few coins, searched my heart and I found U. Then I realised how rich I am,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111717489935253885?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111717489935253885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111717489935253885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/sms-messages.html' title='Sms Messages'/><author><name>Flasher</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12831839.post-111717406864400951</id><published>2005-05-27T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T14:07:48.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nothing is certain in life except DEATH"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why are we so afraid of Death? When someone pass away, one will cry, mourn, and do whatever everyone see during a funeral. Every religion has their own ways to cater to this occassion. In religion terms, when someone dies, it's most likely ppl say that they're on their way to heaven... which isn't it a nice thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it?&lt;br /&gt;You're staying with your family.&lt;br /&gt;Working ppl will be working most of the days, and nights will out with friends, colleagues or functions. You're not seeing/missing the person right? WHY? because you know that they're still here/there tomorrow. So we will delay whatever till another day/time. Is this the way it should be? Only to show one's emotion when you realise that there's no tomorrow, only then you'll feel regret of not doing the things that you could have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In chinese culture, when someone dies at the age of around 80/90, the occassion should be a happy 1, and not a sad 1. WHY? It is said that the person had lead a happy life/a full life.. so we should not be sad. Why does it apply now and not to everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone can be said to have lead a complete life eventho its short. So why do we have to take things so hard.. The person is never away if you always remembers them in your heart which in term is always right there with you. All you have to do is just to think back on them and you'll feel their presence. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, back to the question of death. Since we're born, we've already put in line to the death counter. Its just that sometimes ppl will JUMP the queue without realising it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do not wait till tomorrow the things that can be done today. Go to your loved ones, and just show them that you know that they're there, and how u felt about them before its too late!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111717406864400951?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/111717406864400951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=111717406864400951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111717406864400951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111717406864400951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/death.html' title='Death'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-111698710013743900</id><published>2005-05-25T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T10:11:40.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Terms and its Meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;     ISDN - It Still Does Nothing    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     APPLE - Arrogance Produces Profit Losing Entity    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     SCSI - System Can't See It    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     DOS - Defunct Operating System    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     BASIC - Bill's Attempt to Seize Industry Control    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     IBM - I Blame Microsoft    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     IBM - Its Better Manually    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     DEC - Do Expect Cuts    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     CD-ROM - Consumer Device, Rendered Obsolete in Months    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     OS/2 - Obsolete Soon, Too    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     PCMCIA - People Can't Memorize Computer Industry Acronyms    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     NTSC - Never Twice the Same Colour    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     NTSC - Never The Same Colour twice    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     WWW - World Wide Wait    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;     MACINTOSH - Most Applications Crash; If Not, The Operating System Hangs    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111698710013743900?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111698710013743900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111698710013743900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/computer-terms-and-its-meaning.html' title='Computer Terms and its Meaning'/><author><name>Flasher</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12831839.post-111632867517543742</id><published>2005-05-17T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T19:28:02.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think About IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Life            without danger is a waste of oxygen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           I fought the lawn, and the lawn won!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Life in a vacuum sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You'll get what's coming to you ... Unless            mailed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Two wrongs are only the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           You're only young once; you can be immature            f'ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"Suicide            Hotline...please hold."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           All work and no play, will make you a manager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;As            I said before, I never repeat myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;A diplomat thinks twice before saying            nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Computer            Lie #1: You'll never use all that disk space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Don't confuse me with facts, my mind's already            made up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Don't            talk unless you can improve the silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;Everybody wants to go to            heaven, but nobody wants to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm            a nobody, nobody is perfect, therefore I'm perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Just what part of "NO" didn't you understand...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;hAS            ANYONE SEEN MY cAPSLOCK KEY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Sign on baby's bib: SPIT HAPPENS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;ASCII            a stupid question, get a stupid ANSI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           A day without sunshine is like, you know, night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Conserve            energy... fart in a jar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Girl laid in tomb may soon become mummy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I            can please only one person per day. Today is not your day. Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           isn't looking good either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           There are 3 kinds of people: those who can count            and those who can't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There are 3 kinds of people in this world...those you want things to happen, those that make things happen, and those who just wonder what the hell happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Frogs            have it easy. They can eat what bugs them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Where there's smoke, you'll find my wife            cooking dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Join the army! Travel the world, Meet interesting            people, and kill them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Two rights do not make a wrong. They make            an airplane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Me, Ambivalent? Well, yes and no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           I was only looking at your name tag, honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Quick, call a witch doctor! My witch is sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Strip mining prevents forest fires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Endless Love: Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles playing            tennis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           KENTUCKY: Five million people, Fifteen            last names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Forget the Joneses. I can't keep up with the Simpsons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Jesus saves sinners and redeems them for            cash and valuable prizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Can I trade this job for what's behind door #            2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           For Sale: Taliban rifle. Never fired. Dropped            once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           The faulty interface lies between the chair and            the keyboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Hangover: The wrath of grapes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Stupidity            is not a handicap. Park elsewhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Life is Uncertain... Eat dessert first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           When women are depressed they either eat or go            shopping. Men invade another country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Dont hate me because I'm beautiful - hate            me because your boyfriend thinks I'm beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Having a smoking section in a restaurant is like            having a peeing section in a swimming pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           You can't scare me. I drive a school bus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Life without danger is a waste of oxygen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           I've discovered that I often visit the            state of confusion, and I know my way around pretty well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Smile, everyone loves a moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           My family puts the "fun" back            in dysFUNctional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Instead of getting married again, I'm going to            find a woman I don't like and just give her a house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Ah, yes, divorce......., from the Latin            word meaning to rip out a man's genitals through his wallet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Roses are red, violets are blue, I once thought            I was ugly, until I saw you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Just because you have one doesn't mean            you have to act like one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           My computer NEVER cras...DOH!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Creativity is great, but plagiarism is            faster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You            never really learn to swear until you learn to drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           How does Avon find so many women willing            to take orders?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Looking for a helping hand? There's one on your            arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           My mind works like lightning... one brilliant            flash and it's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Never trust a stockbroker who's married to a travel            agent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Sometimes you're the bug, and sometimes            you're the windshield..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Next time you wave at me, use more than one finger,            please!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           I would like to help you out. Which way            did you come in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I'm            not paranoid! Which of my enemies told you this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Drunk!...naught me - I'm Serfectly Pober            Occifer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           I know Karate, Kung Fu, and 47 other dangerous            words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           I always lie. In fact, I'm lying to you            right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Hey! Who took the cork off my lunch??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           FOR SALE: 1 set of morals, never used,            will sell cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Drugs have taught an entire generation of American            kids the metric system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Don't play stupid with me - I'm better            at it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Don't            ask me, I'm making this up as I go!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Dime: a dollar with all the taxes taken            out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Diets are for those who are thick and tired of            it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Crime, Sex, Alcohol, Drugs...Boy do I love            Congress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Did ya hear? They took the word gullible out of            the dictionary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Bigamy: one wife too many. Monogamy: same            thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           Welcome to the Church of the Holy Cabbage. Lettuce            pray...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;           My wife ran away with my best friend. I            sure miss him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           No amount of planning will ever replace dumb luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Never wrestle a pig. You both get dirty            and the pig enjoys it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           The trouble with life is that you're half-way            through it before you realize it's a do-it-yourself thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           If you think there is good in everybody,            you haven't met everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           The probability of someone watching you is proportional            to the stupidity of your action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           You're twisted, depraved, and rotten to            the core... I like that in a person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           I'm not crazy; I'm just a sane person trapped            in the body of a lunatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           I've given up trying to escape from reality;            they always find me anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Everything I need to know I got from watching            Gilligan's Island.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Famous last words: What happens if you            touch these two wires tog--ahhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           If blind people wear sunglasses, why don't deaf            people wear earmuffs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Happiness is your Mother-In-Law's Picture            on the Back of a Milk Carton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           This website may not be idiot proof, but at least            it's dimwit resistant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Don't worry about temptation--as you grow            older, it starts avoiding you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           The two most dangerous things in the world: A            Pollock with a computer and a programmer with a screwdriver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           I think animal testing is a terrible idea;            they get all nervous and give the wrong answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           You're not an alcoholic unless you go to the meetings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Support bacteria, it's the only culture            some people have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           A bird in the hand is safer than one overhead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           They told me I was gullible, and I believed            them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Reality is a nice place, but I wouldn't want to            live there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Just plead the Fifth -- or drink it --            either way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Don't play with your food, especially after you've            already eaten it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Death is life's way of telling you - you're            fired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Live fast, die young, and leave a good looking            corpse behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Gravity is a myth, the Earth sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Kiss me twice. I'm schizophrenic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           I used to think I was indecisive, but now            I'm not too sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Why buy shampoo when real poo is still free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           He who dies with the most toys, is, nonetheless,            still dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Who puts those "Thin Ice" signs out            there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;           Where there's a will, there's an attorney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111632867517543742?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111632867517543742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111632867517543742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/think-about-it.html' title='Think About IT'/><author><name>Flasher</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12831839.post-111631341296585749</id><published>2005-05-17T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T15:03:32.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flasher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://drshivan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Flasher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 May 2005,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;British India is now hiring Operation Executive and clerks. If you're interested, please send in your resume to hr@bi.com.my&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111631341296585749?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/111631341296585749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=111631341296585749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111631341296585749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111631341296585749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/flasher.html' title='Flasher'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-111596544527440411</id><published>2005-05-13T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T15:01:53.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;   &lt;h1&gt;RELATIONSHIP&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;center&gt;   Relationships are like a pair of shoes,&lt;br /&gt; When you see a pair you like, you get them,&lt;br /&gt; But when they get old and ugly, you dump them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But imagine you find a pair you really like,&lt;br /&gt; No matter how much it cost, you'll get them,&lt;br /&gt; You'll take care of them no matter what,&lt;br /&gt; And put them on, day in and day out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Imagine this scenario now !&lt;br /&gt; The shoes get too old and ugly,&lt;br /&gt; It's beyond repair and no longer of any value,&lt;br /&gt; What would you do?&lt;br /&gt; That's the question I pose to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Do you treat them like other shoes and dump them?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;center&gt;     &lt;strong&gt;OR&lt;/strong&gt;      &lt;/center&gt;    Do you keep the shoes in a lovely box?&lt;br /&gt; Think............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well, what I'm trying to put across is that relationships,&lt;br /&gt; No matter whether they are:&lt;br /&gt; Boy Girl Relationships;&lt;br /&gt;     Good Friends;&lt;br /&gt; Brothers and Sisters;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Should be tolerant of each other,&lt;br /&gt; When you find the right one,&lt;br /&gt; Treasure and take care of them,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BUT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When they become old and of no value,&lt;br /&gt; Don't dump them but still treasure them,&lt;br /&gt; And remain as close from &lt;strong&gt;THEN&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt; ETERNITY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Friendship is not only about sharing good times and laughter,&lt;br /&gt; But also sorrows and troubled times,&lt;br /&gt; And helping each other out in times of need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Don't let petty quarrels get in the way of your relationship,&lt;br /&gt; Communications is the only way to bring a relationship closer,&lt;br /&gt; And if there is a breakdown, I guess it will slowly drift away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "A FRIEND IN NEED IS A FRIEND INDEED"&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/center&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;   &lt;h2&gt;~Dr. Shivan~&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111596544527440411?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111596544527440411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111596544527440411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/relationship.html' title='Relationship'/><author><name>Flasher</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12831839.post-111596433166310580</id><published>2005-05-13T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T14:05:31.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confucius Sez</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul type="disc"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Woman who go to man's      apartment for snack, gets tit-bit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who gets kicked in balls,      left holding the bag.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Passionate kiss like spider      web ... lead to undoing of fly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man with hole in pocket, feel      cocky all day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Virginity like balloon ...      one prick, all gone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Girl who rides bicycle,      peddles ass all over town.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who farts in church, sits      in own pew.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who live in glass house,      dress in basement.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Kotex not best thing on      earth, but next to best thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man with penis in peanut      butter jar is fucking nuts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who walk through airport      door sideways is going to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Bangkok&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who drop watch in toilet,      bound to have shitty time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who take lady on camping      trip, have one intent.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Woman who fly upside down,      have crack up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who go to bed with      question of sex on mind wake up with solution well in hand.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Girl who do back spring on      bedspring have offspring next spring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Secretary      not permanent, till screwed on desk. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;A      girl's best asset is her 'lie'ability. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Support      bacteria -- it's the only culture some people have! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man      who run behind car get exhausted. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man      who go to bed with itchy butt wake up with smelly finger. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man      with athletic finger make broad jump. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;He who      fishes in another man's well often catches crab. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man      who speaks with forked tongue should not kiss balloons. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man      who lose key to apartment not get new key. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Even      the greatest of whales is helpless in middle of desert. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Wash      your face in the morning, neck at night. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;He who      eats too many prunes, sits on toilet many moons. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Elevator      smell different to midget. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;He who fishes in another      man's well often catches crab. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Wife who put man in dog house      find him in cat house. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who farts in church sits      alone in pew. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Boy who go to bed with sex      problem wake up with solution in hand. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who marries a girl with      no bust has right to feel low down. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Squirrel who runs up woman's      leg not find nuts. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Seven days on honeymoon make      one hole weak. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Woman who springs on      inner-spring this spring, gets off-spring next spring &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Nail on board is not good as      screw on bench. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Short man who dance with tall      woman get bust in mouth. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who lay woman on ground      has peace on earth. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who sleep on railroad      tracks wake up with split personality. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Baseball very strange game.      How can man with 4 balls walk? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who kisses girl's behind,      gets crack in face. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Woman who spends much time on      bedspring, may have offspring. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man and mouse alike, both end      up in pussy. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who sucks nipples make      clean breast of things. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who fights with wife all      day, gets no peace at night. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who snatches kisses when      young, kisses snatches when old. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Wife who slides down banister      makes monkey shine. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Girl who douches with vinegar      walk around with sour puss. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;He who sneezes without a      handkerchief takes matters into his own hands. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who have head up ass,      have shitty outlook on life. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who have hand in pocket      not just jingling change. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;A streaker is someone who is      unsuited for his work. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;He who make oral love to      epileptic woman may get tongue-tied. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;He who make love to exhaust      pipe of car have hot rod. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Epileptic woman who give      blow-job may bite big one. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Sleepy man who stand behind      car get exhausted. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Sleepy man who stand in front      of car get tired. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who go to bed with itchy      ass, wakes up with smelly fingers. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who stand on toilet, must      be high on pot. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Man who have hand in pockets,      not crazy, just feeling nuts.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111596433166310580?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/111596433166310580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=111596433166310580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111596433166310580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111596433166310580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/confucius-sez.html' title='Confucius Sez'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-111594697766121461</id><published>2005-05-13T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T09:16:17.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flash - Day 1</title><content type='html'>Well been thru 1 whole day trying hard to follow the almost easy self tutorial in the Help file. I can start to do some neat stuff with Flash like making an object move, change colours, shapes and sizes... ^_^, time to learn more and hopefully can publish a full complete flash website by the end of the month...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111594697766121461?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/111594697766121461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=111594697766121461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111594697766121461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111594697766121461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/flash-day-1.html' title='Flash - Day 1'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-111589106312878748</id><published>2005-05-12T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T17:44:57.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaning Of M'sian TELCO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;010 - ART 900 - Always Repair Telephone&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;011 - ATUR - Absolutely Terrible and Useless Radiophone&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;012 - Maxis - Moronic And Xtremely Inferior System&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;013 - TM Touch - Too Many TMTouch Owners Usually Change Handphones&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;016 - DiGi 1800 - Don't Invest in Garbage Instruments&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;017 - ADAM - Always Dropping And Malfunctioning&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;018 - Mobifon - Most Often Bought In Fake Obnoxious Nightmarkets&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;019 - CELCOM - Cannot Enjoy Line Clarity on Outgoing Messages&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111589106312878748?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/111589106312878748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=111589106312878748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111589106312878748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111589106312878748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/meaning-of-msian-telco.html' title='Meaning Of M&apos;sian TELCO'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-111588888774146672</id><published>2005-05-12T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T17:08:07.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zen of LIfe</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Do not walk behind me, for I may not lead. Do not walk ahead of me, for I may not follow.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Do not walk beside me either. Just leave me the hell alone.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;The journey of a thousand miles begins with a broken fan belt and a leaky tire.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;It's always darkest before dawn. So if you're going to steal your neighbor's newspaper, that's the time to do it.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Don't be irreplaceable. If you can't be replaced, you can't be promoted.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Always remember you're unique. Just like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Never test the depth of the water with both feet.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;If you think nobody cares if you're alive, try missing a couple of car payments.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;If at first you don't succeed, skydiving is not for you.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Give a man a fish and he will eat for a day. Teach him how to fish, and he will sit in a boat and drink beer all day.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;If you lend someone $20 and never see that person again, it was probably worth it.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;If you tell the truth, you don't have to remember anything.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Some days you are the bug; some days you are the windshield.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Don't worry; it only seems kinky the first time.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Good judgment comes from bad experience, and a lot of that comes from bad judgment.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;The quickest way to double your money is to fold it in half and put it back in your pocket.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;A closed mouth gathers no foot.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Duct tape is like the Force. It has a light side and a dark side, and it holds the universe together.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;There are two theories to arguing with women. Neither one works.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Generally speaking, you aren't learning much when your lips are moving.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Experience is something you don't get until just after you need it.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Never miss a good chance to shut up.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;The most wasted day of all is one in which we have not laughed.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111588888774146672?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/111588888774146672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=111588888774146672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111588888774146672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111588888774146672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/zen-of-life.html' title='Zen of LIfe'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-111588861172572472</id><published>2005-05-12T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T17:03:31.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A to Z of being a Singaporean</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;lways must win&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ever mind what they       think&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;orrow but never return&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;utdo everyone you know&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;heap is good&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ay only when necessary&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;on't trust anyone&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uit while you are ahead&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;verything also must       grab!&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ushing and pushing wins       the race&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ree! Free! Free!&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ample are always       welcome&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;rab first talk later&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ake but don't give&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;elp yourself to       everything&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;U&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nless it's free forget       it&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; first, I want, I       everything&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;V&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ow to be number one&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ump queue&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;inner takes it ALL!       ALL! ALL!&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;eep coming back for       more&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ell if necessary to get       what you want&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ook for discount&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Z&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ebras are kiasu because       they want to&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006699;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ust not lose face&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td width="50%"&gt;be both black and white at the same time&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111588861172572472?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/111588861172572472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=111588861172572472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111588861172572472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111588861172572472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/to-z-of-being-singaporean.html' title='A to Z of being a Singaporean'/><author><name>Flasher</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-12831839.post-111586108051655831</id><published>2005-05-12T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T09:24:40.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginner Experience using FLASH..</title><content type='html'>Today's the first time I'll be playing/learning of how to use this G8 software named FLASH from Macromedia hopefully to create my own website. I've been so fascinated with all of its capabilities that you can do so much of really neat stuff with it. It can be used to do presentation (powerpoint), Websites (frontpage/dreamweaver), Installation file, etc.. and with unlimited flexibilityonly limited to your imagination and skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can get a grip on the much required skills to start off using this software.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone with experience with FLASH, feel free to give hints &amp;amp; tips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12831839-111586108051655831?l=drshivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/feeds/111586108051655831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12831839&amp;postID=111586108051655831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111586108051655831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12831839/posts/default/111586108051655831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drshivan.blogspot.com/2005/05/beginner-experience-using-flash.html' title='Beginner Experience using FLASH..'/><author><name>Flasher</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>
