<?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-10960858</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:31:16.600+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Private Nation</title><subtitle type='html'>Population of 1 since 1995</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>337</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-1850555402973172104</id><published>2009-07-08T16:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:56:58.903+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatest Ever? Bollocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So Wimbledon has ended. I've been meaning to write about it but somehow have been distracted by all the reading and practising I've been doing. And oh yeah, there's work in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Federer won his 15th Slam title and the whole world is saying how he's the greatest player ever. I'm shocked that no one bothered to look up achievements on the ladies' tour, or they'd have found that Margaret Court won 24 titles and Steffi Graf won 22. I still don't understand how he's the greatest. Maybe he's the player with the greatest ego, and biggest attitude, because he actually wore a jacket after he won. He shoulda trashed Andy Roddick in 3 straight sets but he didn't. So much for being the greatest player ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-1850555402973172104?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/1850555402973172104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=1850555402973172104' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/1850555402973172104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/1850555402973172104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2009/07/greatest-ever-bollocks.html' title='Greatest Ever? Bollocks'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-434210556444298336</id><published>2009-07-03T15:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:52:43.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a downward dog makes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I sneaked out during lunch to the gym for a one-hour yoga class, and boy, do I feel much better for it! I should do this more often. I probably need to work out more to feel energetic again. I hope the run tonight does me some good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it isn't true that I haven't done much in the past 2 and a half years. What's changed - I'm married to the love of my life, I moved to London (with him, of course), I bought (and sold) a house, I became a certified yoga instructor and I'm playing music again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Do Not Smile At Strangers On The Tube. They Make Think You Want To Go Out With Them And Will Ask You For Your Number. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-434210556444298336?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/434210556444298336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=434210556444298336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/434210556444298336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/434210556444298336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-difference-downward-dog-makes.html' title='What a difference a downward dog makes'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-8073460250508576174</id><published>2009-06-29T15:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T15:54:28.498+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Juggling (tennis) balls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm watching the Wimbledon tournament for the first time in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already knew that I haven't had much of a life since Jan 2007 but I'm not sure what's to blame. I know the reason - my dwindling energy levels so I don't do as much as I used to - but I'm not exactly sure what's behind it. The job? Ageing? Both? Either way, I don't like it. I don't like feeling tired all the time. It's time I did something about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-8073460250508576174?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/8073460250508576174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=8073460250508576174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/8073460250508576174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/8073460250508576174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2009/06/juggling-tennis-balls.html' title='Juggling (tennis) balls'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-7836489829743011339</id><published>2009-06-26T08:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T09:23:06.268+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Blog. Sort of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;current clothing: grey polo tee with pink flowers and black mini skirt with pockets. love pockets. black sequin ballet flats&lt;br /&gt;current mood: a strange mix of excited and uninspired. restless, maybe&lt;br /&gt;current taste: hazelnut cereal and milk&lt;br /&gt;current hair: shoulder-length bob&lt;br /&gt;current annoyance: work&lt;br /&gt;current smell: jo malone nectarine blossom and honey&lt;br /&gt;current thing you ought to be doing: working, probably&lt;br /&gt;current jewelry: fake pearl earrings&lt;br /&gt;current book: re-reading jitterbug perfume, tom robbins&lt;br /&gt;current favourite refreshment: diet coke citrus twist&lt;br /&gt;current worry: not knowing&lt;br /&gt;current crush: johnny depp&lt;br /&gt;current favorite celebrity: none&lt;br /&gt;current longing: to go for a walk&lt;br /&gt;current music: zero 7&lt;br /&gt;current wish: to start all over again with no bad consequences&lt;br /&gt;current lyric in your head: "Everyone's saying different things to me, different things to me..."&lt;br /&gt;current makeup (if you're a girl!): benefit coralista, mac lipbalm, some japanese mascara&lt;br /&gt;current undergarments: bra and thong&lt;br /&gt;current regret: not doing enough outside work&lt;br /&gt;current desktop picture: wallace and gromit - a matter of loaf and death&lt;br /&gt;current plans for tonight/weekend: victoria &amp;amp; albert, wimbledon, cello, dumplings&lt;br /&gt;current cuss word du jour: f**k off la&lt;br /&gt;current disappointment: work. i sound like a broken record.&lt;br /&gt;current amusement: finding a new camera&lt;br /&gt;current IM/person: no one&lt;br /&gt;current love: my life, my husband&lt;br /&gt;current obsession: books on art&lt;br /&gt;current avoidance: certain men. why now?&lt;br /&gt;current favorite book: jitterbug perfume by tom robbins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-7836489829743011339?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/7836489829743011339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=7836489829743011339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/7836489829743011339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/7836489829743011339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-new-blog-sort-of.html' title='Happy New Blog. Sort of.'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-5041532732850069471</id><published>2007-08-06T05:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T06:34:26.107+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Random snippets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I've been thinking about talent. You know, as in, how some people seem to be really good at everything they do? They run marathons, create cool web-sites, play three musical instruments, bake cookies so yummy that people will pay money for them, look really well-put-together all the time, and ... you get the idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I don't do anything very well. I can do many things pretty decently, but there's no single activity that I am really good at. Does this make sense? I'm not even very good at my job, which is what I spend most time doing. So what's wrong? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;*** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I've been daydreaming about moving to an &lt;em&gt;angmo&lt;/em&gt; country, or at least, spending some time back in Sydney, where complexions are rosy in winter, cab drivers discuss books with you, and coffee tastes just &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;much better. Any country where people don't hustle and push their way into buses/trains/shops/toilets/anything, don't slam the door on old ladies, and don't feel they have the right to make you work more than 50 hours a week. I want to move to a country where people can go to nature reserves and long drives through wine country during the weekends, where trees are more noticeable than malls, and it's not always about having the latest`it' handbag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I've been reminiscing about a younger me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I can't believe how uncivilized I've become.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-5041532732850069471?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/5041532732850069471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=5041532732850069471' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/5041532732850069471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/5041532732850069471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2007/08/random-snippets.html' title='Random snippets'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-7843649083327861659</id><published>2007-07-29T08:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T08:51:02.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were a Simpsons character</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/Rr66hGcIQLI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nHZmpsThJUg/s1600-h/your_image.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097716906057023666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/Rr66hGcIQLI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nHZmpsThJUg/s320/your_image.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hmmmm, this does look a bit like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-7843649083327861659?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/7843649083327861659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=7843649083327861659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/7843649083327861659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/7843649083327861659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='If I were a Simpsons character'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/Rr66hGcIQLI/AAAAAAAAAAw/nHZmpsThJUg/s72-c/your_image.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-9009039123657813714</id><published>2007-07-23T09:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:44:50.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back! ... sort of</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Wow! Hello, everyone! It's been a while. I survived the first six months of the job - thank god - sorted out the apartment we'll be moving into in a few weeks, and now, am just trying to keep it all together. It's a bit of a limbo period. Threw out half my clothes and bought a . Donated half my books to prepare for the joint library we'll be having...and just being happier with fewer possessions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I do think 30 is a magical number...when you hit 30, a newfound sense of contentment sorta makes up for the decreasing energy level. Haha. Sure, I sometimes wish I were young and hot and serial-dating again, but at the end of the day, I really just wanna go home to somewhere safe, where I feel protected. A lot of things change when one gets older. You mind less how others view you and you spend more time with yourself. So you have to be happy in your own company. Nowadays, with a real job - and a mortage! - I hardly have energy for much else after work. I prefer to stay at home with the dog and a good book. In the mean time, there's the home to renovate/decorate and a wedding in 13 weeks to prepare for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Between then and now, I also became an aunt for the first time! I don't have pictures to post yet, but her name is Sophia Chua and she's a tiny female version of my brother, which is freaky. But she's a good kid; I'm glad. She doesn't wail and she seems sensible. The type of kid I want for myself, should the day come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Lemme know how everyone is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-9009039123657813714?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/9009039123657813714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=9009039123657813714' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/9009039123657813714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/9009039123657813714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-back-sort-of.html' title='I&apos;m back! ... sort of'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-7469402839738641119</id><published>2007-03-04T02:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-04T02:11:11.978Z</updated><title type='text'>To-do list</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Wow. Is it March already? Where did the time go? Hmm, I've been saying that a lot lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Yes, it's been two months since I last blogged. I am coping better at the new office (thank God!) and everything else I have to do this year (plan a wedding, buy an apartment) is slowing coming together. Since I last blogged, we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;a. picked a date for the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;b. picked a photographer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;c. picked the venues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;d. bought an apartment in an area we love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;There's not much else to do, rite? &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/10960858-7469402839738641119?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/7469402839738641119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=7469402839738641119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/7469402839738641119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/7469402839738641119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-do-list.html' title='To-do list'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-6401987861665363853</id><published>2007-01-05T02:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-05T02:54:00.175Z</updated><title type='text'>Grumpers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I haven't been sleeping well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I sleep after midnight...which is late for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I wake up in the middle of the night and can't get back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I get up at about 7 in the morning, even though I am not working and can sleep in the whole day if I wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I think it's stress.&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/10960858-6401987861665363853?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/6401987861665363853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=6401987861665363853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/6401987861665363853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/6401987861665363853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2007/01/grumpers.html' title='Grumpers'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-1390822308464349569</id><published>2007-01-01T14:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-03T14:59:30.192Z</updated><title type='text'>Out with the shit...in with the new.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Yes, it's 2007 now and I'm already feeling better about things. 2006 was one shit year. I wish I never have to live through something like that again. EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Anyhoo, it's amazing that Angela has gotten engaged too. I'm excited (for her, and for me!) Now I know why people take up to a year to plan their weddings. It's been about a month since we got engaged and we haven't even decided on the date, dammit. It'll most likely be in October, so now we have started to, among other things, look at potential homes, venues and all the rest of that schstuff like the flowers and the dresses...in the midst of our both starting new jobs (soon) and his starting a part-time Master's degree at a university here (soon, too). I am also hoping to get certified as a yoga teacher in 2008 or 2009, so I have to practise more regularly starting now. Although it'll be a little overwhelming and our plates will be pretty full, we're both incredibly excited about sharing a home and our lives. :) It's gonna be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome&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/10960858-1390822308464349569?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/1390822308464349569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=1390822308464349569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/1390822308464349569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/1390822308464349569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2007/01/out-with-shitin-with-new.html' title='Out with the shit...in with the new.'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-7989494085547248314</id><published>2006-12-27T09:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-03T14:34:58.078Z</updated><title type='text'>Here's to 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's started raining again. It's a great time to be indoors and curled up on the couch with a fat book and some tea. I'm listening to Louis Armstrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought myself a Moleskine 2007 diary and wrote down my contact details and transferred all the stuff from my 2006 diary to the new one. The process helps remind me of the things I didn't manage to do in 2006 that I had planned at the beginning of the year...but also of the things that I did do, without planning to. So I guess it evens out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What did you do in 2006 that you’d never done before?&lt;/b&gt; There were quite a few 'first's'...where do I start? I moved to Shanghai (and back), and I got engaged. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Did you keep your new years’ resolutions, and will you make more for next year? &lt;/b&gt;Yes to one, no to the other. And yes, I have to learn how to cook, spend more time at volunteer work and do something "creative". &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;/b&gt; Quite a few friends had babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die? &lt;/b&gt;No. Thank goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What countries did you visit?&lt;/b&gt; Lemme think...United Arab Emirates, Kuwait, China, Cambodia, Indonesia, Malaysia, Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2007 that you lacked in 2006?&lt;/b&gt; I want to be fitter. And I want to go out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. What date from 2006 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;/b&gt; Sigh. That was such a blah year. Nothing major happened, except that event on Dec 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. What was your biggest achievement of the year? &lt;/b&gt;Quitting Shanghai and getting my new job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. What was your biggest failure?&lt;/b&gt; Quitting Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury? &lt;/b&gt;Sore muscles don't count, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. What was the best thing you bought?&lt;/b&gt; I don't buy a lot of stuff and I don't get excited by stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;/b&gt; His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;/b&gt; Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Where did most of your money go?&lt;/b&gt; Books and food. And bags. I don't know why I bought so many bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;/b&gt; Coming home. I couldn't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. What song will always remind you of 2006? &lt;/b&gt;Anything by Jay Chou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Compared to this time last year, are you:&lt;br /&gt;happier or sadder?&lt;/b&gt; happier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;thinner or fatter?&lt;/b&gt; thinner...or so everyone says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;richer or poorer?&lt;/b&gt;  richer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. What do you wish you’d done more of?&lt;/b&gt; Exercising. And spending time with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. What do you wish you’d done less of? &lt;/b&gt;Feeling depressed and hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. How did you spend Christmas? &lt;/b&gt;With friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. Did you fall in love in 2006? &lt;/b&gt;I'm still in love. That counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. How many one-night stands?&lt;/b&gt; Um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. What was your favorite TV program?&lt;/b&gt; Scrubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. Do you dislike anyone now that you didn’t dislike this time last year?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. What was the best book you read?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jonathan Strange &amp; Mr Norrell. &lt;/span&gt;It's about two magicians. I love fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. What did you want and get?&lt;/b&gt; I came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. What did you want and not get?&lt;/b&gt; Too personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;28. What was your favorite film of this year?&lt;/b&gt; I watch too many movies to rem! But how about The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;29. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?&lt;/b&gt; A lovely dinner with the family. I was 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Too personal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;31. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2006?&lt;/b&gt; I wore brighter colours, more prints. And I didn't wear heels as often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. What kept you sane?&lt;/b&gt; My family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;33. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?&lt;/b&gt; Johnny Depp. It's him every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;34. What political issue stirred you the most?&lt;/b&gt; Violence against women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;35. Who did you miss?&lt;/b&gt; A couple of girlfriends I met in Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;36. Who was the best new person you met?&lt;/b&gt; See above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;37. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2006.&lt;/b&gt; Always, always, always follow your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;38. Quote a song lyric that sums &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;up your year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Everybody's changing and I don't feel the same."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-7989494085547248314?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/7989494085547248314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=7989494085547248314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/7989494085547248314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/7989494085547248314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/12/heres-to-2006.html' title='Here&apos;s to 2006'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-6415041532446627507</id><published>2006-12-26T01:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-26T01:27:09.763Z</updated><title type='text'>Xmas "hangover"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I hope everyone had a great Xmas weekend. I did. Played games, ate a lot, didn't drink any alcohol (yay), saw friends, drove around a bit and saw bits of Singapore I never knew existed. It was really nice and easy, just the way I like it. I just wish it wasn't so wet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Anyhoo, I am now between jobs, and I can't wait for the new year to begin. It's gonna be great. And I only have a couple of things I wanna do next year: learn to cook, brush up on my Japanese, and possibly, play the piano again. I have one at home that I never touch. That's a little sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;So if I don't write again before that (oh but I'm sure I'll have an obligatory ""Here's what I learnt in 2006"" note...), here's a great 2007 to everyone. CHEERS!!&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/10960858-6415041532446627507?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/6415041532446627507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=6415041532446627507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/6415041532446627507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/6415041532446627507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/12/xmas-hangover.html' title='Xmas &quot;hangover&quot;'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-1199245362797128922</id><published>2006-12-15T04:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-15T08:11:53.331Z</updated><title type='text'>Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/RYJX1Kxz0rI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BDnczNVcxpg/s1600-h/turi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008662306527367858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/RYJX1Kxz0rI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BDnczNVcxpg/s400/turi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993300;"&gt;Where it happened 12.06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/RYJW2qxz0qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/i-rt_YVm0ko/s1600-h/turi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's hard not to be affected by the Xmas mood. Even our newsroom has an artificial tree decked out in red holly and lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Work has been a little manic this week so I haven't really been able to sit down and think about what all this means. A home, a fiance, a partner for life. Man, I have a friggin' fiance. It's overwhelming, innit? I mean, I've had some sort of fuzzy notion of our being together for a very long time, but tis' summink else altogether, rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;In any case, we have decided that the wedding - or preparations for it - is not going to take over and &lt;em&gt;become&lt;/em&gt; our lives. There's always a danger of that. We are not going to have a dinner banquet. All we want is a simple solemnisation party with friends and our immediate families, followed by a luncheon for relatives. I'm not one of them frazzled brides. I just don't understand it. I'm not even going to be wearing a fancy gown. I already know what I'll be wearing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And that's just fine by me. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-1199245362797128922?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/1199245362797128922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=1199245362797128922' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/1199245362797128922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/1199245362797128922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/12/celebrations.html' title='Celebrations'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/RYJX1Kxz0rI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BDnczNVcxpg/s72-c/turi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-456171745435775712</id><published>2006-12-11T09:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-11T10:00:09.511Z</updated><title type='text'>After one and a half years...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ok, I don't know quite how to put it (elegantly or romantically or calmly) so I'm going to come right out and say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Folks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm getting married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Yes, I'm getting married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm friggin' getting married!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I still cannot believe it, but it was a lovely, lovely ring (in the classic Tiffany setting) and I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I would have said "Yes" without the ring. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-456171745435775712?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/456171745435775712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=456171745435775712' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/456171745435775712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/456171745435775712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/12/after-one-and-half-years.html' title='After one and a half years...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116479632432574669</id><published>2006-11-19T10:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-29T10:32:04.490Z</updated><title type='text'>Words to live by</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;If I didn't care for fun and such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'd probably amount to much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But I shall stay the way I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Because I do not give a damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Dorothy Parker ( 1893 - 1967)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-116479632432574669?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116479632432574669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116479632432574669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116479632432574669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116479632432574669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/11/words-to-live-by.html' title='Words to live by'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116342436918532652</id><published>2006-11-12T13:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-13T13:42:03.386Z</updated><title type='text'>Help end violence...just click on the door</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://helpanna.com"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/320/door.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-116342436918532652?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116342436918532652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116342436918532652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116342436918532652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116342436918532652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/11/help-end-violencejust-click-on-door.html' title='Help end violence...just click on the door'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116342514294726683</id><published>2006-11-09T13:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-13T13:41:06.336Z</updated><title type='text'>You always need another bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/bag.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/bag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt; Wow...how cool is this. It's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ecoist.com/pc/viewCat_h.asp?idCategory=42"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt; made out of former movie posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, by the way, is Keira Knightley's face in the promotional poster for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0414387/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-116342514294726683?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116342514294726683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116342514294726683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116342514294726683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116342514294726683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/11/you-always-need-another-bag.html' title='You always need another bag'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116289321035229845</id><published>2006-11-07T09:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-07T09:53:30.393Z</updated><title type='text'>21 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Since the last posting three weeks ago, I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;had a major meltdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;gone to China for seven days and back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;seen Lisa Ono in concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;passed the Basic Sailing Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;got a new job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;bought a lot of cloth to tailor clothes so I have a new wardrobe for the new job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;did the unthinkable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;got my face ravaged by a facialist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm getting too lazy for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-116289321035229845?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116289321035229845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116289321035229845' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116289321035229845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116289321035229845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/11/21-days.html' title='21 days'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116126502661891330</id><published>2006-10-18T09:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:38:54.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This is sorta fun. And funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" cellpadding="1" border="0" cellspacing="0" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-size: 16px; background-color: rgb(0, 102, 179); color: white;"&gt;HowManyOfMe.com&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border: 1px solid black; text-align: center; font-size: 14px; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;table width="100%" cellpadding="0" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="120" style="text-align: center; padding-top: 2px; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://howmanyofme.com" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://extimg.howmanyofme.com/extimages/howmany-logo.png" alt="Logo" width="100" height="100" style="border: 1px black" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-size: 16px; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;There are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;people with my name&lt;br /&gt;in the U.S.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a style="color: #0066B3; font-weight:  bold; line-height: 180%; text-decoration: underline;" href="http://howmanyofme.com"&gt;How many have your name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-116126502661891330?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116126502661891330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116126502661891330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116126502661891330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116126502661891330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-is-sorta-fun-and-funny.html' title='This is sorta fun. And funny'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116126480323527667</id><published>2006-10-17T14:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:33:23.253+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Get out of my face</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;You. Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-116126480323527667?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116126480323527667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116126480323527667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116126480323527667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116126480323527667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/10/get-out-of-my-face.html' title='Get out of my face'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116107829271401018</id><published>2006-10-16T10:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T10:44:52.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Souvenir from sailing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I cut a big, long cut down the left side of my right foot while I was in the water. I think it happened as my foot hit a sharp rock when I jumped out of the boat from the bow. What a brainaic I am. I wasn't wearing any footwear too. Simply genius. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It started stinging only after I got out of the water. And I wondered why I was hurting and I looked down and saw heaps of blood. grossssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Now I am hobbling and have to be bandaged up for at least a week. The upside is wearing Birkenstocks to the office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-116107829271401018?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116107829271401018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116107829271401018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116107829271401018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116107829271401018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/10/souvenir-from-sailing.html' title='Souvenir from sailing'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116079996438564986</id><published>2006-10-14T05:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T06:03:04.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all hazy to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/195/1593/320/collage1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/195/1593/320/collage1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bow wow 10.06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It's been a long time since I stayed at home on a Saturday morning. I'm normally out getting brunch, or at a yoga class, or running errands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's kinda nice to stay in and read a book. But look at how disgusting the air is. And it's been giving me migraines for the past three days. I NEVER get migraines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this week has been a bitch of a week. I had to go on auto-pilot just to survive. Cannot use brain anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, all, have a nice weekend, and I'm off to sailing lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-116079996438564986?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116079996438564986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116079996438564986' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116079996438564986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116079996438564986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-all-hazy-to-me.html' title='It&apos;s all hazy to me'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116080199413048970</id><published>2006-10-10T05:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T05:59:54.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Me: Hello! Can you help me take a new passport photo? I need to apply for some visa thing la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Him: Wait a min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Me: *waits*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Him: Use this la. *shows me a photo taken 2 years ago*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;       You look so young then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Me: ....&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/10960858-116080199413048970?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116080199413048970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116080199413048970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116080199413048970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116080199413048970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/10/conversations-i.html' title='Conversations I'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116079886049727131</id><published>2006-10-09T05:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T05:08:40.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Change is good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I don't think I am the melancholy sort. Not usually, anyway. But I've been thinking a lot about my life lately. I think it has something to do with the birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most of the time though, I am just restless and can't stand being the same or doing the same things for a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So now that I am 30, I've decided to STOP doing a bunch of stuff that hadn't really been good for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wear heels. Damn those freaking blisters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read or buy fashion magazines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be bitchy about things, mostly people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Listen to people bitch about other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spend $5 on coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drink coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Compare myself to that girl who works downstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not cut my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Put up with crapshit behaviour, especially rudeness and childishness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do something just cos someone says I must try it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sure I'll come up with more, but this will do for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I also have a list of stuff that I'll start doing. Why? Because I say so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul  style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Listen to more jazz. None of that Norah Jones crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spend more time with the dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Own fewer things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What I own, I must LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Live without clutter. Related to point 3 and 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Help animals and women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Use my brain first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Practise consistency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eat more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pray. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/10960858-116079886049727131?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116079886049727131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116079886049727131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116079886049727131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116079886049727131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/10/change-is-good.html' title='Change is good'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116079856990980298</id><published>2006-10-06T05:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T05:04:54.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye, Bye, Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What a long week it has been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;New responsibilities, more work, but a challenge that I am really enjoying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, &lt;a href="http://www.feer.com/articles1/2006/0610/free/p006.html"&gt;Far Eastern Economic Review&lt;/a&gt; has refused to say sorry or withdraw their remarks about Singapore. They are now banned from the country. I'll have to get my copy when I am at a foreign airport. Some of my colleagues feel that the Review had gone too far cos they did not come across as objective. It was too biased, they say. I think there is no such as objectivity in news but that's better left for another day. I think that by choosing to carry a particularly story on any topic (and not another), the editors are in fact deciding what is important for them. And they don't have to explain why. That is the purview - and privilege - as well as responsibility of the press. To have an agenda. To have an opinion. The best reporters are those who have a mind of their own and not afraid to use it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I applaud the Review's decision. Rather than give in and apologise like many other magazines/papers/wires have, they choose to have their circulation rights here withdrawn. That speaks for something. Press freedom. We have been so brainwashed by the system that we think it's ok to stop people from writing anything on grounds such as "national security" and "economic progress". We are so tame that we feel offended when a reporter does not mince his words when criticising Singapore. After all, half the time, people don't criticise Singapore or do so with euphemisms or phrases that don't mean what they really intend to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, the Review has written a long letter to its readers in its latest issue to explain why they can't get it anymore in Singapore and Mr Lee has come out to say that in Asia, "the countries which have been most successful at improving the lives of their people do not always have the most aggressive media... Each country will have to evolve its own model of the media that works for it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And what do you get? A national paper that is ineffectual, a local press that bristles against the suggestion that it is part of the government, but which refuses to be anything more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know what Mr Lee means by "improving people's lives" but I think China has also used the same argument, about 30 years ago. Is that what we really want to be?&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/10960858-116079856990980298?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116079856990980298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116079856990980298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116079856990980298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116079856990980298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/10/bye-bye-review.html' title='Bye, Bye, Review'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-116080059630596407</id><published>2006-10-04T05:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T05:39:53.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambodia, Aug '06</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/195/1593/320/collage2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/195/1593/320/collage2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Angkor 08.06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Finally!!! And apologies. I didn't know the stone temples would turn out to be grey in photos. But I assure you, they are very very pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-116080059630596407?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/116080059630596407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=116080059630596407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116080059630596407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/116080059630596407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/10/cambodia-aug-06.html' title='Cambodia, Aug &apos;06'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115969094961149019</id><published>2006-10-01T09:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T04:59:00.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Erm, ok, I'm back. Nevermind. I'll backdate some of my posts.&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/10960858-115969094961149019?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115969094961149019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115969094961149019' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115969094961149019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115969094961149019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/10/moving-back.html' title='Moving back...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115889272088942474</id><published>2006-09-22T03:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T03:38:40.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paved with good intentions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's the end of another work week and for those of you who are feeling blue coz you've had a shitty work week and wonder why the hell you put up with it, here's something to remind you that life is DEFINITELY not about money, getting rich, getting a car, a condo, nice shoes, a great wardrobe, that Prada bag, etc (you fill in the blanks). It's an article I read, was it 5 years ago???, that was forwarded to me by a good friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"However, invariably once people attain success, they start to canonize the steps they took to achievement. This is how Dreams become Plans, and how one hegemony replaces another: the search for peace and liberty becomes get into a good school, then a good university, then a stable job, then buy property and stock. The problem is, then what?" - Colin Goh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://singaporedreaming.com/blog/?q=node/6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt; for the original, extended version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Well said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Have a good weekend, everyone. Lots of love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115889272088942474?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115889272088942474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115889272088942474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115889272088942474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115889272088942474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/09/paved-with-good-intentions.html' title='Paved with good intentions'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115874994636141565</id><published>2006-09-20T11:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T12:02:24.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't label our girls "easy", say angry convent schools</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I was an IJ girl for 10 years, and so were some of you who read this blog. So let me know what you think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;**************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sunday Times article tarnished our image: CHIJ chairperson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Wednesday • September 20, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ansley Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="mailto:ansley@newstoday.com.sg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;ansley@newstoday.com.sg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;ELEVEN convent schools in Singapore have threatened legal action against Singapore Press Holdings (SPH) for an article that allegedly defamed convent schoolgirls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Today has learnt that a lawyer's letter has been sent to the media company on Monday, demanding an apology and costs and damages to be paid for a "defamatory" article that was published in last week's Sunday Times, which described convent girls as being "easy" with members of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Three days ago, The Sunday Times, the weekend edition of The Straits Times, published a story titled "Singapore A-Z … once more, with feeling", a "tongue in cheek" look at Singapore icons and subjects which coincided with the recently-launched Singapore — the Encyclopaedia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Under the alphabet "I", the newspaper ran a short description of "IJ girls", term for girls who study in CHIJ (Convent of the Holy Infant Jesus) Catholic mission schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"IJ girls" is a generalisation for girls who study in CHIJ schools and who like to hem their school uniforms real short, wear their belts real low on their hips, and are allegedly easy when it comes to the opposite sex," a paragraph read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;A cartoon above the paragraph also showed a girl in blue lighting up a cigarette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"Singaporeans perusing our pages should note that this is done in tongue-in-cheek," one part of the article read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;According to sources, a letter of demand was sent to SPH on Monday, asking for an apology to be published in this weekend's edition of The Sunday Times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It also demanded that costs and damages to be paid to the Infant Jesus Board of Management, which manages the 11 schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The board comprises 14 members, including two nuns, eight former students and four men, who are linked to the schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The story upset many alumni and parents and the board members were believed to have received more than 50 phone calls and email messages of complaint between them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Yesterday, The Straits Times letters pages published a letter written by Donne Marie Aeria — the board's chairperson — rebutting the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ms Aeria called the article "an ill-conceived idea and done in bad taste".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"Was there a need to tarnish the image of thousands of students, past, present and future, including girls as young as six years old in Primary 1, with an image that they are 'allegedly easy when it comes to the opposite sex'?" Ms Aeria wrote. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"It has caused much distress, pain and embarrassment to ladies of all ages, that hail from our CHIJ schools."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;There are currently about 16,000 girls studying in the 11 primary and secondary CHIJ schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;SPH declined to comment when contacted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Aljunied GRC MP Cynthia Phua, who studied in CHIJ Secondary School (Toa Payoh), called the generalisation "insensitive".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"Eleven schools are all wearing the same uniform. It's too much if you see one case and generalise," said Mrs Phua, whose daughter is studying at CHIJ Primary School (Toa Payoh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"If (The Sunday Times) wants to stick to its comment, they should clarify who their sources are."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115874994636141565?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115874994636141565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115874994636141565' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115874994636141565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115874994636141565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/09/dont-label-our-girls-easy-say-angry.html' title='Don&apos;t label our girls &quot;easy&quot;, say angry convent schools'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115848091832341582</id><published>2006-09-17T07:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T11:34:13.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/novoice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/novoice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hey ho, all! It's a Sunday afternoon and what am I doing in the office? I'm working, of course...covering the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.singapore2006.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;IMF-World Bank talks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;for the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Yesterday we almost wanted to go down to the Speakers' Corner to "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.singaporedemocrat.org/articleWBIMF50.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;kaypoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;" but decided against it. Why? I have no idea. But Dr Chee got his day in the sun as the BBC had parts of his speech in a story that was played on the world service's news bulletin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;As usual, we didn't cover the story properly. And both of us are getting rather demoralised and browbeaten, especially after the General Elections earlier this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;A plan is brewing....;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115848091832341582?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115848091832341582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115848091832341582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115848091832341582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115848091832341582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/09/mmmm.html' title='Mmmm'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115848150079384417</id><published>2006-09-16T09:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T11:35:23.593+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As good a time as any</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;This morning I saw a counsellor. He works for the Prisons Service here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Why am I seeing a counsellor, you ask? Coz I really want a change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And it starts now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. I have nothing to say about the IMF-World Bank talks even though I am covering it for the paper and see first-hand the security surrounding the event. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I just think we really need to loosen up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115848150079384417?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115848150079384417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115848150079384417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115848150079384417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115848150079384417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/09/as-good-time-as-any.html' title='As good a time as any'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115849002798061836</id><published>2006-09-14T11:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T11:47:08.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I need another holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I just came back from Cambodia a month ago, but now, I need to do absolutely nothing for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;*tired*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115849002798061836?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115849002798061836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115849002798061836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115849002798061836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115849002798061836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-need-another-holiday.html' title='I need another holiday'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115823040342734108</id><published>2006-09-12T11:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T11:43:46.536+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/SGDmovie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/SGDmovie-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm doing my part to promote local film. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I must say I haven't watched that many local movies; I haven't seen a single Jack Neo work and the last local movie I saw was Eric Khoo's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zhaowei.com/bewithme.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Be With Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;. It wasn't that great, imho, despite the accolades and hype.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So I was pleasantly surprised by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://singaporedreaming.com/blog/?q=node/14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Singapore Dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;, a very decent effort by the husband-and-wife team of Colin Goh and The Wife (Those of you who read his Sunday Times columns will get the reference. And sorry, Mrs Goh aka Woo Yen Yen!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The plot is nothing new and there are no surprises, but you'll be touched by the heartfelt story-telling and just how sincere the whole movie came across. It wasn't artsy-pretentious. There was no Singaporean pretending that he/she has spoken American/British English all his/her life. There was a whole lotta Hokkien and Chinese thrown in. And yes, a lot of Singlish. (If you don't know yet, I l-o-v-e Singlish.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Please go and watch it...to support local film. If not, just go and see a glimpse of yourself on the big screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115823040342734108?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115823040342734108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115823040342734108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115823040342734108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115823040342734108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/09/singapore-dreaming.html' title='Singapore Dreaming'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115795927405878147</id><published>2006-09-11T08:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T08:21:14.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I gotta re-register my IC now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ok, I've been so incredibly lazy but I don't know why. I guess it's coz I've been incredibly moody and lethargic and lackadasical too! Was just in a kind of rut and funk. But I think it's high time I got out of it. It's all in the bloody head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And thanks, guys, for your messages. I'm still thinking about it, but I probably won't do it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Today feels like any other day, mainly coz I've been angsty and "struggling" with it for so long!! I'll spare you guys the "what I have learnt and achieved in the past 30 years" sorta entry. heh. But I really think the next few years will be better than the past few years (and not because some fortune-teller told me so). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Here's to another 30 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115795927405878147?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115795927405878147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115795927405878147' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115795927405878147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115795927405878147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-gotta-re-register-my-ic-now.html' title='I gotta re-register my IC now'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115753080113195347</id><published>2006-09-06T09:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T09:25:52.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>To do or not...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hello!!!!! Yes I have been away for a while and I still haven't posted pictures from our Cambodia trip. I should just stop making promises, shouldn't I?!!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyhoooo let's just say that it has been an emotional roller-coaster for the past couple of weeks. I'm too tired to elaborate. Right now, there's a big question for us to answer: to move in together or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm too tired to think or write. All I can say is: why do I sabotage the best thing I've got going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Do you think it has got anything to do with my screwed-up childhood, or my supposed liberal upbringing, or inherent insecurity, or the need for attention, or my not wanting to get (too) hurt? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I need help. Or a beer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115753080113195347?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115753080113195347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115753080113195347' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115753080113195347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115753080113195347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-do-or-not.html' title='To do or not...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115633071624787281</id><published>2006-08-23T11:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T11:58:36.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chee to hold demonstrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/demonstration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/demonstration.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;SINGAPORE (AP) --- An opposition party plans to hold daily rallies during next month's IMF and World Bank meetings despite Singapore's ban on demonstrations, the party chief said Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Chee Soon Juan said his Singapore Democratic Party would aim to draw attention to the nation's poor and the government's tight controls.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Chee said the party had applied for a police permit but would hold the 'Empower Singaporeans' rally and march even if the application was denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"We're not very hopeful" of the permit being approved, Chee said. But we wanted to cover all our bases."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Under national law, permits are required for any outdoor gathering of more than four people, amounting to an effective ban on protests and demonstrations.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Singapore said last month that it would not allow outdoor demonstrations during the Sept. 11-20 International Monetary Fund-World Bank annual meetings but would set up an indoor venue for civil groups accredited by the World Bank. Police said they were prepared to arrest anyone who broke the law, be they Singaporeans or foreigners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;National television station Channel NewsAsia reported Tuesday evening that Singapore police were studying a World Bank suggestion to allow protests at alternate sites. The station quoted police as saying, however, that they could not waive the law against outdoor demonstrations.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Officials at the national police and the World Bank could not immediately be reached for comment.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Chee said the SDP demonstration, planned from Sept. 14-20 and including rallies at Parliament, the IMF meeting site and the presidential palace, would be peaceful but assertive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"We are committed to what we are doing, to fighting for our country and our rights," he told The Associated Press. "It's important that ... We try to reclaim our democratic rights."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Chee, who is already fighting a defamation suit brought against him by Singapore's top leaders, was unconcerned about possible repercussions against him.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;He said the SDP rally aimed to educate Singaporeans about their rights of free speech, association and peaceful assembly, as well as to highlight to the international community that Singapore has a large income disparity that is making the poor even poorer.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;In a statement on Tuesday announcing the rally, Chee called it ironic that the World Bank meeting would be held in a country "whose authoritarian government does nothing to stop the poor from getting poorer".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The statement said Singapore's income gap is at a record high and lamented the plight of the homeless and the number of people who have been imprisoned because they cannot afford to pay their bills, while the ruling party officials continued to draw high salaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"Despite all these problems in Singapore, we have no voice," Chee said. "If the authorities let us go on with our rally, it will be a historic moment," he said.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Chee is currently fighting a defamation suit filed by Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong and his father, former Prime Minister Lee Kuan Yew. The Lees filed the suit following Chee's refusal to apologize after alleging in an SDP newsletter that the ruling People's Action Party was linked to a scandal at the nation's largest charity.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Chee is barred from campaigning or standing in elections after being bankrupted in February for failing to pay 500,000 Singapore dollars (US$316,685; euro248,015) in libel damages in a different case to Lee Kuan Yew and former Prime Minister Goh Chok Tong.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;He was jailed for eight days in March for contempt of court after criticizing the independence of the city-state's judges.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ruling party leaders have successfully sued several journalists and opposition politicians, including Chee, for defamation over the years. They say they sue to protect their reputations.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But domestic and international critics, including the U.S. State Department and London-based human rights group Amnesty International, have accused Singapore's rulers of using defamation lawsuits to stifle opponents.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Singapore's authorities tightly restrict media and political speech, saying such controls have helped turn the city-state into one of Asia's economic powerhouses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115633071624787281?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115633071624787281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115633071624787281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115633071624787281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115633071624787281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/08/chee-to-hold-demonstrations.html' title='Chee to hold demonstrations'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115624353868468345</id><published>2006-08-20T11:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T11:46:36.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I like 1000-year-old temples</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;In case anyone is wondering, I haven't disappeared. I was away in Cambodia, more specifically Angkor and Battambang, which involved a 7-hour boat ride to get to...don't even ask. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures later!&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/10960858-115624353868468345?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115624353868468345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115624353868468345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115624353868468345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115624353868468345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-like-1000-year-old-temples.html' title='I like 1000-year-old temples'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115526685566182493</id><published>2006-08-11T04:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T12:01:47.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the other JBJ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;My first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)" href="http://www.sistic.com.sg/cms/events/index.html?content=334"&gt;play&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt; in a very, very long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;It probably says something about Singapore's political situation that the play wasn't about some other "troublemaker". The arts is one of those areas with shifting OB markers, and I thought it was pretty tame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;Pam Oei was brilliant and Rodney Oliveiro, decent effort. Go catch it if you can - it's on till Sunday. But wait a sec, I think it's sold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&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/10960858-115526685566182493?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115526685566182493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115526685566182493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115526685566182493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115526685566182493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/08/save-other-jbj.html' title='Save the other JBJ'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115508591205225460</id><published>2006-08-09T02:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T12:04:44.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Singaporean...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ok, this is in response to Mr Brown's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrbrown.com/blog/2006/07/browncast_i_am_.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt; to post a video of about 2 to 3 minutes of yourself saying what you think makes you Singaporean. It's already a phenomenon on the Web, for you less happening people. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;However, I am only less less happening than you so I will write my piece instead. Plus I am dem lazy, la. What to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I am Singaporean by me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I am Singaporean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I was conceived in a HDB flat, born in a government-run hospital built especially for that purpose, grew up in a &lt;em&gt;kampung&lt;/em&gt; with real &lt;em&gt;attap&lt;/em&gt; houses, a private condominium and a three-storey house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The government took away the &lt;em&gt;kampung&lt;/em&gt; land to build more HDB flats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I am the only person I know who has lived in EVERY form of housing Singapore has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I wore a blue pinafore for 10 years, in primary school and secondary school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I liked the blue pinafore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I like uniforms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I wanted to go to study theatre, but theatre cannot make money what, so my dad refused to pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I've been in girls' schools all my life - except for a brief year in Primary Six when the school sold out and became co-ed, and six months in JC, which I hated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So I quit JC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I quit JC and went to Perth, quit Perth and went to Sydney, quit Sydney and went to Singapore, quit Singapore and went to Hong Kong, quit Hong Kong and went back to Sydney, quit Sydney and came back to Singapore, then quit Singapore to go to Shanghai, and I quit Shanghai to come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'll keep quitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I take the bus and the MRT everywhere. Sometimes the taxi. But I'll try to avoid peak-hour and midnight charges. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I don't believe in ERP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I think there are too many inconsiderate drivers on the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;They are the same people who don't keep to their lanes when walking at East Coast Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I am almost 30. I have never been to the ROM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I would go for a 80-cent &lt;em&gt;kopi-c&lt;/em&gt; from Leong Huat Eating House instead of a $6 Hazelnut skimmed latte from Starbucks any day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;My favourite dish in the entire world is &lt;em&gt;bak chor mee&lt;/em&gt;, with lots of chilli. Don't care got &lt;em&gt;bak kwa&lt;/em&gt; or not, I also eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I also like vegetarian beehoon, with lots of chilli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Now that we're in the Seventh Lunar Month, I walk around telling invisible things to "&lt;em&gt;siam&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But I don't like the &lt;em&gt;getai&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I like the karaoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But karaokes can be expensive, with all the peanuts I don't eat and the wet tissue I don't use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Everything is expensive. I think I make decent money for doing what I do but, like, everything still so expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I think nurses and policemen should be paid more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Soldiers also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I believe in NS and if girls had to do NS, I would want to do combat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But I don't believe in war. So if Singapore got war, I don't know if I'd stay and fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But I'd defend Singapore. In my own way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;My name is Jean Chua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And I am Singaporean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115508591205225460?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115508591205225460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115508591205225460' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115508591205225460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115508591205225460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-singaporean.html' title='I am Singaporean...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115494778932091871</id><published>2006-08-06T13:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T11:49:49.323+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing house</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So what have I been doing the past week? Looking at apartments, mostly, and sifting the classified ads for things I can afford. It's quite an interesting - but exhausting and humbling - experience.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm tired.&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/10960858-115494778932091871?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115494778932091871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115494778932091871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115494778932091871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115494778932091871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/08/playing-house.html' title='Playing house'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115494743096779119</id><published>2006-08-02T11:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T12:10:04.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>She's in fashion...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I normally really don't care much about fashion. I like simple, sensible stuff but I think this is sorta fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;If you could only shop at one store, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Regardless of budget? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harveynichols.com/output/Page1.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Harvey Nichols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You wouldn't be caught dead wearing something from which store?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hmmm...Hang Ten? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;You're given a thousand dollars and can only spend it on ONE thing. What would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;A good leather bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're given the opportunity to have a famous designer revamp your entire wardrobe. Who would you choose?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zacposen.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Zac Posen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Do you have a friend you'd gladly switch wardrobes with? Who is it? Why? Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;mmmmm not really...we have our own styles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Name one store you want to win a $5000 shopping spree at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Harvey Nichols lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Is there an actress/singer/famous person whose wardrobe you admire immensely? Who is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I really like what Mischa Barton is doing, though I don't like her at all. Weird, rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name one article of clothing you'd do anything (or nearly anything) to own?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hmm nothing, really. Does a bag count? I really really really really really wanted to Mulberry Roxanne bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ever saved up several months' worth of allowance (or paychecks) for one thing? What was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;No la. The only thing I have saved up (several months' worth of salary) for was my Master's education. I took a year off work and paid for it myself, something I am immensely proud of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ever had a friend comment on a fashion faux pas of yours? What was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Nope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115494743096779119?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115494743096779119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115494743096779119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115494743096779119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115494743096779119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/08/shes-in-fashion.html' title='She&apos;s in fashion...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115423250038376644</id><published>2006-07-30T05:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T05:08:20.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing dampens my mood...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;...faster than having my day out botched by rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/10960858-115423250038376644?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115423250038376644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115423250038376644' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115423250038376644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115423250038376644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/nothing-dampens-my-mood.html' title='Nothing dampens my mood...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115423265166360758</id><published>2006-07-28T05:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T05:10:51.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Makes me wanna run a marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nikewomen.com.sg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/nike.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115423265166360758?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115423265166360758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115423265166360758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115423265166360758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115423265166360758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/makes-me-wanna-run-marathon.html' title='Makes me wanna run a marathon'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115422462907201152</id><published>2006-07-27T07:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T02:57:09.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're in Ang Mo Kio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;...go check out this amazing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://www.botakjones.com"&gt;American-food joint.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; It's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; f-a-n-t-a-s-t-i-c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&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/10960858-115422462907201152?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115422462907201152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115422462907201152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115422462907201152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115422462907201152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/if-youre-in-ang-mo-kio.html' title='If you&apos;re in Ang Mo Kio...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115407326333208150</id><published>2006-07-26T08:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T11:51:03.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a stab...at your ex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopbobandjoyce.com/store/cart.php?m=product_detail&amp;p=342"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/the%20ex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;You can actually buy this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115407326333208150?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115407326333208150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115407326333208150' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115407326333208150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115407326333208150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/take-stabat-your-ex.html' title='Take a stab...at your ex'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115379534495696396</id><published>2006-07-25T03:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T03:42:24.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And just like that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;...I got a second wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115379534495696396?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115379534495696396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115379534495696396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115379534495696396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115379534495696396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/and-just-like-that.html' title='And just like that...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115372533542670728</id><published>2006-07-23T16:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T08:17:17.440+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Two-wheel phobia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's an odd thing to be afraid of, really, but I'm really scared of bicycles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Or should I say, I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; scared of bicycles. On Saturday evening, I cycled for the first time in a zillion years, since I was knocked down when I was like 10 by a car while I was cycling in the neighbourhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I was probably peddling like 5 km/hr and the car was probably doing only 30 km/hr, but that was enough to put me off getting on a bike for the next 20 years. Funny, rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyhooooo, it looks like I'm really getting over the fear and I have a feeling I'll be biking a lot more often!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've created a (speed) monster.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;P.S. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0457510/"&gt;Nacho Libre&lt;/a&gt; sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115372533542670728?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115372533542670728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115372533542670728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115372533542670728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115372533542670728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/two-wheel-phobia.html' title='Two-wheel phobia'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115348066002495320</id><published>2006-07-21T12:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T12:17:40.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring out the dancing shoooos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/disco.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/disco.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listening to: Some great music I don't know, playing on an editor's computer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's Friday, and I am in a party-ing mood. I &lt;strong&gt;never &lt;/strong&gt;get into a party-ing mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115348066002495320?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115348066002495320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115348066002495320' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115348066002495320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115348066002495320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/bring-out-dancing-shoooos.html' title='Bring out the dancing shoooos'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115348127064299443</id><published>2006-07-20T10:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T12:31:14.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I. Must. Have. This.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davidandgoliathtees.com/index.php?mode=ETS"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/afro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ok, I don't know why, but I MUST HAVE THIS DOLL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click on the doll to order.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115348127064299443?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115348127064299443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115348127064299443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115348127064299443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115348127064299443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-must-have-this.html' title='I. Must. Have. This.'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115336734223635548</id><published>2006-07-19T16:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T04:49:02.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Downward....dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hmm so I was told by a yoga teacher that running and yoga don't mix. Apparently it's got something to do with how running tightens the muscles, esp those around the knees - bad! - and yoga "loosens" them - good!. So if I run, I'm basically undoing all the good stuff that yoga does for my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Does that make sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115336734223635548?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115336734223635548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115336734223635548' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115336734223635548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115336734223635548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/downwarddog.html' title='Downward....dog'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115336655005062259</id><published>2006-07-18T04:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T04:36:59.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>While I was waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I've checked it out and done the sums. I'm starting to believe this will soon be reality. It's within reach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115336655005062259?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115336655005062259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115336655005062259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115336655005062259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115336655005062259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/while-i-was-waiting.html' title='While I was waiting'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115319543076686332</id><published>2006-07-16T16:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T06:49:05.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grin and bare it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/grinsss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/grinsss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So work has been a little bit blah. I guess we're just in a quiet period and I keep forgetting the fact that I've only been back here for 3 weeks! It sure feels longer than that. Why am I in a rush to do more, ASAP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;In any case, someone said I probably need to be psyched by my life outside the office, so that that enthusiasm would trickle to my work life. How true, and how no-brainer. I think I know it, it's just a bad case of inertia and a mild case of the moving-back blues. (If I keep talking about my mini mid-life crisis, I'm going to &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; a mini mid-life crisis, right? So I'll stop talking about it. Coz if I look at the facts coolly and take away my moodiness and the emotional shit, life &lt;strong&gt;IS &lt;/strong&gt;pretty good!) Oh, and PMS too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've slowly made a list of things I'm going to do - egged on as well by the fact I'm turning 30 in less than 8 weeks - and I've started taking little steps, and I must say I &lt;strong&gt;am&lt;/strong&gt; psyched!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's going to be soooo awesome. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115319543076686332?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115319543076686332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115319543076686332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115319543076686332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115319543076686332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/grin-and-bare-it.html' title='Grin and bare it'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115302979716627914</id><published>2006-07-14T06:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T07:03:17.193+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;When you realise you're in a cycle of bad behaviour that sabotages something that could be potentially great, what do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;You do something about it. That's what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115302979716627914?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115302979716627914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115302979716627914' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115302979716627914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115302979716627914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/wake-up.html' title='Wake up'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115284576214811659</id><published>2006-07-12T03:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T03:56:02.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're happy and you know it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/isle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/isle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You would be happy too, if you lived here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINGAPORE (Reuters) - The tiny nation of Vanuatu, one of the "happy isles of Oceania," has topped a new index that measures quality of life against environmental impact, with industrial countries, perhaps unsurprisingly, faring badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UK-based New Economics Foundation (NEF) aimed to measure the environmental efficiency of global progress with its "Happy Planet Index" report, which it said painted a different order of world wealth but showed all countries could do better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Happy Planet Index strips the view of the economy back to its absolute basics: what we put in (resources), and what comes out (human lives of different length and happiness)," the NEF said.&lt;br /&gt;The Group of Eight (G8), an unofficial forum of the heads of leading industrialized nations meeting on July 15-17, failed to make the top 50. Host Russia came in at 172 in the 178-nation survey, with the United States at 150 and the UK at number 108.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NEF, an independent group that did the index jointly with UK-based green campaign group Friends of the Earth, said the report showed high levels of resource consumption do not reliably produce high levels of well-being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The order of nations that emerges may seem counter-intuitive. But this is because policy makers have been led astray by abstract mathematical models of the economy that bear little relation to the real world," said NEF's policy director Andrew Simms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEF said Central America was the region with the highest average score, combining good life expectancy of 70 years with an ecological footprint below its globally fair share, while island nations scored above average and Switzerland came top in Europe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of Asian nations Vietnam came highest at number 12 and Singapore was ranked lowest at 131.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;African countries made up seven of the bottom 10, with Zimbabwe coming last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanuatu is part of a vast sprawling Pacific archipelago described as "the happy isles of Oceania" by author Paul Theroux.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The full Happy Planet Index is available at &lt;a href="http://www.happyplanetindex.org"&gt;www.happyplanetindex.org&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115284576214811659?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115284576214811659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115284576214811659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115284576214811659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115284576214811659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/if-youre-happy-and-you-know-it.html' title='If you&apos;re happy and you know it...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115226187625702193</id><published>2006-07-07T09:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T04:00:26.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'>mrbrown lives on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/silent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/silent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Check this out. It's hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQxU3K-w0bU"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQxU3K-w0bU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115226187625702193?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115226187625702193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115226187625702193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115226187625702193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115226187625702193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/mrbrown-lives-on.html' title='mrbrown lives on'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115216935976692784</id><published>2006-07-06T07:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T08:14:41.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>mrbrown canned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;This has gotta be a new low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. Please continue to read &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrbrown.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; online.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Published in TODAY on June 30, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;mr brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;S'poreans are fed, up with progress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;THINGS are certainly looking up for Singapore again. Up, up, and away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Household incomes are up, I read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sure, the bottom third of our country is actually seeing their incomes (or as one newspaper called it, "wages") shrink, but the rest of us purportedly are making more money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Okay, if you say so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;As sure as Superman Returns, our cost of living is also on the up. Except we are not able to leap over high costs in a single bound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Cost of watching World Cup is up. Price of electricity is up. Comfort's taxi fares are going up. Oh, sorry, it was called "being revised". Even the prata man at my coffeeshop just raised the price of his prata by 10 cents. He was also revising his prata prices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So Singaporeans need to try to "up" their incomes, I am sure, in the light of our rising costs. Have you upped yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;We are very thankful for the timing of all this good news, of course. Just after the elections, for instance. By that I mean that getting the important event out of the way means we can now concentrate on trying to pay our bills. It would have been too taxing on the brain if those price increases were announced during the election period, thereby affecting our ability to choose wisely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The other reason I am glad with the timing of the cost of living increases and wages going down, is that we can now deploy our Progress Package to pay for some of these bills. Wait, what? You spent it all on that fancy pair of shoes on the day you saw your money in your account? Too bad for you then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;As I break into my Progress Package reserves to see if it is enough to pay the bills, I feel an overwhelming sense of progress. I feel like I am really staying together with my fellow Singaporeans and moving forward. There is even talk of future roads like underground expressways being outsourced to private sector companies to build, so that they, in turn, levy a toll on those of us who use these roads. I understand the cost of building these roads is high, and the Government is relooking the financing of these big road projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Silly me, I thought my road tax and COE was enough to pay for public roads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Maybe we can start financing all kinds of expensive projects this way in future. We could build upgraded lifts for older HDB blocks, and charge tolls on a per use basis. You walk into your new lift on the first floor, and the scanner reads the contactless cashcard chip embedded in your forehead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;This chip would be part of the recently-announced Intelligent Nation 2015 plan, you know, that initiative to make us a smart nation? So you, the smart contactless-cashcard-chip-enhanced Singaporean would go into your lift, and when you get off at your floor, the lift would deduct the toll from your chip, and you would hear a beep. The higher you live, the more expensive the lift toll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Now you know why I started climbing stairs for exercise, as I mentioned in my last column. I plan to prepare for that day when I have to pay to use my lift. God help you if some kid presses all the lift buttons in the lift, as kids are wont to do. You will be beeping all the way to your flat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The same chip could be used to pay for supermarket items. You just carry your bags of rice and groceries past the cashierless cashier counter, and the total will be deducted from your contactless cashcard automatically. You will not even know you just got poorer. And if your contactless cashcard runs out of funds (making it a contactless CASHLESS cashcard), you just cannot use paid services. The door of the lift won't close, the bus won't stop for you, taxis will automatically display "On Call" when their chip scanners detect you're broke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Sure, paying bills that only seem to go up is painful, but by Jove, we are going to make sure it is at least convenient. No more opening your wallet and fiddling with dirty notes and coins. Just stand there and hear your income beeped away. No fuss, no muss! I cannot wait to be a Smart e-Singaporean. I also found out recently that my first-born daughter's special school fees were going up. This is because of this thing called "Means Testing", where they test your means, then if you are not poor enough, you lose some or all of the subsidy you've been getting for your special child's therapy. I think I am looking at about a $100 increase, which is a more than a 100 per cent increase, but who's counting, right? We can afford it, but we do know many families who cannot, even those that are making more money than we are, on paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But don't worry. Most of you don't have this problem. Your normal kids can go to regular school for very low fees, and I am sure they will not introduce means testing for your cases. We need your gifted and talented kids to help our country do well economically, so that our kids with special needs can get a little more therapy to help them to walk and talk. And hey, maybe if the country does really well, the special-needs kids will get a little more subsidy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Like I said, progress. High-definition televisions, a high-speed broadband wireless network, underground expressways, and contactless cashcard system — all our signs of progress. I am happy for progress, of course but I would be just as happy to make ends meet and to see my autistic first-born grow up able to talk and fend for herself in this society when I am gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That is something my wife and I will pay all we can pay to see in our lifetimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;*******************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Printed in Today on 3 July 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Letter from K BHAVANI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Press Secretary to the Minister for Information, Communications and the Arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Your mr brown column, "S'poreans are fed, up with progress!" (June 30) poured sarcasm on many issues, including the recent General Household Survey, price increases in electricity tariffs and taxi fares, our IT plans, the Progress Package and means testing for special school fees. The results of the General Household Survey were only available after the General Election. But similar data from the Household Expenditure Survey had been published last year before the election. There was no reason to suppress the information. It confirmed what we had told Singaporeans all along, that globalisation would stretch out incomes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;mr brown must also know that price increases in electricity tariffs and taxi fares are the inevitable result of higher oil prices. These were precisely the reasons for the Progress Package — to help lower income Singaporeans cope with higher costs of living. Our IT plans are critical to Singapore's competitive position and will improve the job chances of individual Singaporeans. It is wrong of mr brown to make light of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;As for means testing for special school fees, we understand mr brown's disappointment as the father of an autistic child. However, with means testing, we can devote more resources to families who need more help. mr brown's views on all these issues distort the truth. They are polemics dressed up as analysis, blaming the Government for all that he is unhappy with. He offers no alternatives or solutions. His piece is calculated to encourage cynicism and despondency, which can only make things worse, not better, for those he professes to sympathise with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;mr brown is entitled to his views. But opinions which are widely circulated in a regular column in a serious newspaper should meet higher standards. Instead of a diatribe mr brown should offer constructive criticism and alternatives. And he should come out from behind his pseudonym to defend his views openly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It is not the role of journalists or newspapers in Singapore to champion issues, or campaign for or against the Government. If a columnist presents himself as a non-political observer, while exploiting his access to the mass media to undermine the Government's standing with the electorate, then he is no longer a constructive critic, but a partisan player in politics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115216935976692784?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115216935976692784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115216935976692784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115216935976692784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115216935976692784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/mrbrown-canned.html' title='mrbrown canned'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115199432707180994</id><published>2006-07-04T07:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T07:25:27.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;For the first time in 7 months, we were able to enjoy a weekend doing things &lt;em&gt;leisurely&lt;/em&gt; together. I mean, after 7 months of failing miserably at this long-distance thing, we are finally physically together. Last weekend, we whiled away the time doing nothing (but it still felt like a lot). There was no sense of urgency, no need to try to pack everything into a few days - most of our visits over the past 7 months were only a few days long - and no "end" in sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;We took the dog out to the Botanic Gardens, shared some fries, played Scrabble, spent a few hours at Zouk, watched (both) quarter-finals of the World Cup, had yummy prawn noodle at East Coast Road, checked out sailing schools, went to buy books at Borders and called it a weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And it was really nice. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115199432707180994?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115199432707180994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115199432707180994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115199432707180994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115199432707180994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/moving-on.html' title='Moving on'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115191346747823521</id><published>2006-07-02T08:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T08:57:47.500+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Donno much about football...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/ronaldo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/ronaldo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;...but I am sad Brazil lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115191346747823521?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115191346747823521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115191346747823521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115191346747823521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115191346747823521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/07/donno-much-about-football.html' title='Donno much about football...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115085768401535920</id><published>2006-06-21T03:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T04:12:42.903+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A new place, a new beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;So I've been back for 4ish days and things still feel a little weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I rearranged the furniture in my room to make it look more spacious. I threw out a lot of junk (it's great to know how little I actually NEED to get by) and now there's a tiny nook where I can put a teevee/dvd player/ps2/xbox thing/fish tank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I still have a week off from work and will be starting at the old place next Wednesday. I'll probably ease into it in 3 seconds coz the people are the same and the work will be pretty much the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;In the meantime, there are errands to run and stuff to do. Guess there is no better way to adjust than by plunging right in, right?&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/10960858-115085768401535920?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115085768401535920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115085768401535920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115085768401535920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115085768401535920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/06/new-place-new-beginning.html' title='A new place, a new beginning'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115064101032276342</id><published>2006-06-18T15:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T17:09:08.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Right now, part...III?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;current clothing: pink shirt and jeans&lt;br /&gt;current mood: happy. very happy&lt;br /&gt;current taste: pepper crab&lt;br /&gt;current hair: ponytail&lt;br /&gt;current annoyance: none. can you believe it? none&lt;br /&gt;current smell: mango&lt;br /&gt;current thing you ought to be doing: jackall&lt;br /&gt;current jewelry: none&lt;br /&gt;current book: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the economist&lt;/span&gt; magazine&lt;br /&gt;current refreshment: 100plus&lt;br /&gt;current worry: work-related&lt;br /&gt;current crush: some hot actor&lt;br /&gt;current favorite celebrity: larry king. is that weird?&lt;br /&gt;current longing: to be at a beach resort&lt;br /&gt;current music: simple things, zero 7&lt;br /&gt;current wish: to be fitter&lt;br /&gt;current lyric in your head: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"everyone's saying different things to me, different things to me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;current makeup (if you're a girl!): none&lt;br /&gt;current undergarments: bra and girl boxers&lt;br /&gt;current regret: not having been more frugal this year&lt;br /&gt;current desktop picture: sandy beach&lt;br /&gt;current plans for tonight/weekend: sleep&lt;br /&gt;current cuss word du jour: fuck&lt;br /&gt;current disappointment: that I ate too much today&lt;br /&gt;current amusement: making up lists&lt;br /&gt;current IM/person: carrie&lt;br /&gt;current love: music&lt;br /&gt;current obsession: music&lt;br /&gt;current avoidance: bad thoughts&lt;br /&gt;current poster: must love dogs&lt;br /&gt;current favorite book: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="sans"&gt;one hundred years of solitude&lt;/span&gt;, gabriel garcia marquez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;current favorite movie: crash&lt;/span&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/10960858-115064101032276342?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115064101032276342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115064101032276342' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115064101032276342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115064101032276342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/06/right-now-partiii.html' title='Right now, part...III?'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-115037719299646154</id><published>2006-06-15T14:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T14:13:13.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;When I was deciding whether to go back a couple of months ago, the only thought stopping me was actually this: "what would people think of me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I didn't want people to think I am a quitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; don't want to think I am a quitter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Then I remembered this. I don't live my life to please people. I don't wanna care what you think coz it is my life. It's simple but sometimes it's easier said than done, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I do what makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So see you guys in a couple of days, where the sun shines every day, every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-115037719299646154?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/115037719299646154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=115037719299646154' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115037719299646154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/115037719299646154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/06/finally.html' title='Finally...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114958129184691790</id><published>2006-06-06T09:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T09:09:23.126+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm so sick of my long hair, I went out and got myself a bob. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Now, I look even younger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listening to: Buddha Bar IV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114958129184691790?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114958129184691790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114958129184691790' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114958129184691790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114958129184691790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/06/new-haircut.html' title='New haircut'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114958168505918392</id><published>2006-06-02T09:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T09:51:12.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My latest addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/scrubs.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/200/scrubs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So I am S-L-O-W to catch on, what with the show having been nominated for Emmys and Golden Globes and stuff, and being in its &lt;em&gt;5th&lt;/em&gt; season in the US...but I always say, "Better late than ER!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;huk huk huk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm talking about &lt;a href="http://scrubs-tv.com/"&gt;Scrubs&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's hilarious, off-beat, smart, makes you look at life in a totally new way, and full of characters just like you and me..."completely the same, yet totally different." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114958168505918392?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114958168505918392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114958168505918392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114958168505918392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114958168505918392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-latest-addiction.html' title='My latest addiction'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114847595443358317</id><published>2006-05-24T13:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T14:05:54.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Ok, the upside of having too much time and too little to do is that I can now do a shoulder stand pretty effortlessly and with all the running and swimming I've been doing, I'm the strongest (physically...and consequently, mentally) I've been in weeks...I feel awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel things will be great again after I get out of this country. But like I say to people, "don't try, don't know". I don't regret moving here but now, I can't wait to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys soon.&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/10960858-114847595443358317?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114847595443358317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114847595443358317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114847595443358317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114847595443358317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/05/too-much-time.html' title='Too much time'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114878009333580069</id><published>2006-05-16T02:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T02:35:49.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The YES/NO meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Do this if you feel like it, but you can only say 'yes' or 'no'. You are not allowed to explain or comment on anything unless someone asks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;1. Taken a picture naked? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;2. Painted your room? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;3. Made out with a member of the same sex? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;4. Drove a car? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;5. Danced in front of your mirror? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;6. Had a crush? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;7. Been dumped? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;8. Stole money from friend? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;9. Gotten in a car with people you just met? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;10. Been in a fist fight? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;11. Snuck out of your house? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;12. Had feelings for someone who didn’t have them back? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;13. Been arrested? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;14. Made out with a stranger? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;15. Met up with a member of the opposite sex somewhere? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;16. Left your house without telling your parents? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;17. Had a crush on your neighbour? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;18. Ditched school to do something more fun? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;19. Slept in a bed with a member of the same sex? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;20. Seen someone die? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;21. Been on a plane? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;22. Kissed a picture? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;23. Slept in until 3PM? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;24. Love or miss someone right now? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;25. Laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;26. Made a snow angel? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;27. Played dress up? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;28. Cheated while playing a game? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;29. Been lonely? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;30. Fallen asleep at school? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;31. Been to a club? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;32. Felt an earthquake? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;33. Touched a snake? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;34. Ran a red light? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;35. Been suspended from school? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;36. Had detention? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;37. Been in a car accident? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;38. Hated the way you look? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;39. Witnessed a crime? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;40. Pole danced? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;41. Been lost? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;42. Been to the opposite side of the country? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;43. Felt like dying? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;44. Cried yourself to sleep? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;45. Sang karaoke? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;46. Sucked your thumb? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;47. Done something you told yourself you wouldn’t do? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;48. Laughed till some kind of beverage came out of your nose? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;49. Caught a snowflake on your tongue? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;50. Kissed in the rain? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;51. Sing in the shower? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;52. Made love in a park? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;53. Had a dream that you married someone? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;54. Glued your hand to something? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;55. Got your tongue stuck to a flag pole? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;56. Ever gone to school partially naked? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;57. Been a cheerleader? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;58. Sat on a roof top? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;59. Didn’t take a shower for a week? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;60. Ever too scared to watch scary movies alone? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;61. Played chicken? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;62. Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;63. Been told you’re hot by a complete stranger? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;64. Broken a bone? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;65. Been easily amused? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;66. Laugh so hard you cry? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;67. Mooned/flashed someone? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;68. Cheated on a test? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;69. Forgotten someone’s name? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;70. Slept naked? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;71. Gone skinny dipping in a pool? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;72. Performed on stage? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;73. Blacked out from drinking? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;74. Played a prank on someone? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;75. Gone to a late night movie? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;76. Made love to anything not human? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;77. Failed a class? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;78. Choked on something you’re not supposed to eat? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;79. Played an instrument for more than 10 hours? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;80. Cheated on a girl/boyfriend? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;81. Did you celebrate the 4th of July? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;82. Thrown strange objects? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;83. Felt like killing someone? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;84. Thought about running away? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;85. Ran away? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;86. Did drugs? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;87. Had detention and not attend it? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;88. Dumped anyone? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;89. Made a parent cry? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;90. Cried over someone? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;91. Owned more than 5 sharpies? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;92. Dated someone more than once? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;93. Have/had a dog? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;94. Own an instrument? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;95. Been in a band? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;96. Drank 25 sodas in a day? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;97. Broken a cd? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;98. Shot a gun? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;99. Dated a married person of the opposite sex? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;100. Written a love letter? YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114878009333580069?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114878009333580069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114878009333580069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114878009333580069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114878009333580069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/05/yesno-meme.html' title='The YES/NO meme'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114724086577415374</id><published>2006-05-10T06:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T07:01:05.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bite me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I should learn to moderate my comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114724086577415374?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114724086577415374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114724086577415374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114724086577415374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114724086577415374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/05/bite-me.html' title='Bite me'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114697092779798475</id><published>2006-05-05T04:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T04:02:07.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Women/men - fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Women are like apples on trees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The best ones are at the top of the tree. Most men don’t want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. So, instead, they sometimes take the apples from the ground that aren’t as good, but easy to reach. The apples at the top think something must be wrong with them, when in reality, they’re amazing. They just have to wait for the right man to come along, the one who is brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Now men — Men are like a fine wine. They begin as grapes, and it’s up to women to stomp the shit out of them until they turn into something acceptable to have dinner with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114697092779798475?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114697092779798475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114697092779798475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114697092779798475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114697092779798475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/05/womenmen-fruit.html' title='Women/men - fruit'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114681916791740539</id><published>2006-05-03T09:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T09:52:47.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Journalism: best job in the world?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;KUALA LUMPUR, Malaysia -- From impoverished Nepal to ultramodern Singapore, Asian governments have shackled media by arresting journalists, censoring news and stifling independent opinion, a media watchdog says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asia is still "struggling with the old demons of totalitarianism," Paris-based media watchdog Reporters Without Borders said in releasing its latest World Press Freedom Index.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"Big gaps have opened up in Asia when it comes to press freedom," RSF's head of Asia Vincent Brossel said in the report, released Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Asian nations dominated the bottom of the Reporters Without Borders index. A higher number denotes less freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;North Korea was last at 167, while Iran was three rungs higher at 164. Myanmar was ranked 163rd, behind Nepal (160), China (159) and Vietnam (158).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"China, a burgeoning power, keeps its journalists in a state of servitude to bias," Brossel added. "Despite promises to the contrary, foreign correspondents are still tightly controlled when they raise sensitive issues. Police have manhandled at least 16 of them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The 16 were investigating issues deemed sensitive to the Communist government, RSF said, adding there were at least 32 journalists imprisoned by Beijing at the start of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Two of them -- New York Times contributor Zhao Yan and Singapore Straits Times correspondent Ching Cheong -- face charges of divulging state secrets and espionage respectively, RSF said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;There were numerous examples of a lack of press freedom elsewhere in Asia, RSF said.&lt;br /&gt;• In Nepal, RSF counted 567 instances in which independent reports were censored, while 145 journalists were physically attacked or harassed following King Gyanendra's seizure of power in February last year.&lt;br /&gt;• In Pakistan, journalists have to deal with threats from tribal warlords while undergoing intense scrutiny from the military. Two reporters have died, while another is still missing after he reported on the death of an alleged al-Qaida leader that contradicted the official government version.&lt;br /&gt;• In neighboring Afghanistan, Ali Mohaqiq Nasab, the editor of the "Women's Rights" magazine, was sentenced to two years in jail after a series of articles that slammed archaic practices still common in the country, such as stoning. The articles were deemed blasphemous toward Islam.&lt;br /&gt;Post-Taliban Afghanistan was ranked 125th on the RSF index -- which was ahead of Singapore, by far the lowest-ranked developed country on the index at 140, slightly better than its 147th place last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The report says there is a "complete absence" of an independent local media in Singapore, the most developed and richest nation in Southeast Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;"The government threatens journalists, foreign media and opposition with defamation suits seeking dizzying amounts in damages," RSF's report said of Singapore. "Despite statements in support of an 'open' society, the ruling party still does not brook any criticism."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Foreign news organizations including The Economist, The International Herald Tribune, Bloomberg, The Far Eastern Economic Review and The Asian Wall Street Journal have paid large fines or had their circulation restricted in lawsuits brought by Singapore's ruling party stalwarts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Singapore's leaders did not immediately respond to the RSF report, but have said they sue to defend their reputations. Information Minister Lee Boon Yang has said there were "special circumstances" surrounding press freedom in the city-state, with local media more focused on nation-building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;RSF said the Philippines, despite having a freewheeling press, remained -- after Iraq -- the most dangerous place for journalists to work. Seven were killed there last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114681916791740539?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114681916791740539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114681916791740539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114681916791740539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114681916791740539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/05/journalism-best-job-in-world.html' title='Journalism: best job in the world?'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114670891000577935</id><published>2006-05-01T03:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T03:15:39.880+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Things don't have to be complicated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;1. figure out what you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;2. go for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;3. the rest will just have to follow if they have the balls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114670891000577935?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114670891000577935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114670891000577935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114670891000577935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114670891000577935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/05/things-dont-have-to-be-complicated.html' title='Things don&apos;t have to be complicated'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114629265240321741</id><published>2006-04-27T07:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T07:37:32.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary heat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;When it's cold, it's cold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;When it's hot, it's a bitch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyway, we are getting a taste of summer now. Do I sound like I'm complaining? I'm not. I'd rather have this than 2 degrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114629265240321741?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114629265240321741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114629265240321741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114629265240321741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114629265240321741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/04/scary-heat_27.html' title='Scary heat'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114605649277677006</id><published>2006-04-23T13:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T03:12:27.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The reverse gear has its uses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hello all, I miss ya'all and I must say the past 5 months have NOT been pleasant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyhow, the process has been set in motion and we'll see what happens next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Stay tuned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114605649277677006?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114605649277677006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114605649277677006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114605649277677006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114605649277677006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/04/reverse-gear-has-its-uses.html' title='The reverse gear has its uses'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114544279483638601</id><published>2006-04-18T11:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T11:17:17.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Finish me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. My ex is:&lt;/strong&gt; nice but so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Maybe I should: &lt;/strong&gt;quit my job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. I love: &lt;/strong&gt;being with my friends and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I don't understand: &lt;/strong&gt;why people are so mean sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I lose:&lt;/strong&gt; my patience too often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. People say I'm: &lt;/strong&gt;flaky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Love is: &lt;/strong&gt;too far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Somewhere, someone is: &lt;/strong&gt;making a difficult choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. I will always: &lt;/strong&gt;be myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Forever is: &lt;/strong&gt;right here, right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. I never want to: &lt;/strong&gt;be bitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. I think the current US President: &lt;/strong&gt;don't think much about him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. When I wake up in the morning: &lt;/strong&gt;I want to smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. My past was: &lt;/strong&gt;interesting, but over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. I get annoyed when: &lt;/strong&gt;people are rude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Parties are for: &lt;/strong&gt;having fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. My dog is: &lt;/strong&gt;at home and missed terribly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. My cat is: &lt;/strong&gt;waiting to happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Kisses are the best when: &lt;/strong&gt;they are heartfelt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Tomorrow: &lt;/strong&gt;will be a better day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. I really want: &lt;/strong&gt;to feel safe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. I have low tolerance for people who: &lt;/strong&gt;are obnoxious and rude&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/10960858-114544279483638601?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114544279483638601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114544279483638601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114544279483638601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114544279483638601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/04/finish-me.html' title='Finish me'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114543971154827216</id><published>2006-04-15T10:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T11:00:02.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Have I found my match?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'5'" width="'600'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Good Boy&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'300'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Good Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'75'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Quiet sweetie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'63'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Skater Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'54'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;54%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Bad Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'38'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;38%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Jock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'25'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;25%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizfarm.com/" size="1" q_id=""&gt;What kinda guy are u into???&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://www.quizfarm.com/"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/10960858-114543971154827216?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114543971154827216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114543971154827216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114543971154827216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114543971154827216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/04/have-i-found-my-match.html' title='Have I found my match?'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114535093097180596</id><published>2006-04-12T09:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T10:02:11.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Not another beach resort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.theracha.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/TheRachaRoom2S.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I am not big on tourist-trap-style beach resorts, but this one looks &lt;em&gt;gooooood&lt;/em&gt; (at my most bourgeoisie moments). It was featured in Conde Nast Traveller, so hey, it has got to be classy, rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114535093097180596?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114535093097180596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114535093097180596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114535093097180596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114535093097180596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/04/not-another-beach-resort.html' title='Not another beach resort'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114533458816157720</id><published>2006-04-10T05:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T05:29:48.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;There is no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And no song that I could sing, but I can try for your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Our dreams, and they are made out of real things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia tone loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Love is the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;At least for most of the questions in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Why are we here and where do we go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And how come it's so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'll tell you one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's always better when we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Mmm, it's always better when we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Yeah, we'll look at the stars when we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Well, it's always better when we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Yeah, it's always better when we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And all of these moments just might find a way into my dreams tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings&lt;br /&gt;Or brings new things for tomorrow night you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That they'll be gone too, too many things I have to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But if all of these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'd be under the impression I was somewhere in between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;With only two, just me and you, not so many things we got to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Or places we got to be, we'll sit beneath the mango tree now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Yeah, it's always better when we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Mmm, we're somewhere in between together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Well, it's always better when we're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Yeah, it's always better when we're together (mmm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I believe in memories, they look so, so pretty when I sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And when I wake up, you look so pretty sleeping next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But there is not enough time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And there is no, no song I could sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And there is no combination of words I could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;But I will still tell you one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;We're better together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114533458816157720?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114533458816157720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114533458816157720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114533458816157720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114533458816157720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/04/better-together.html' title='Better Together'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114438313278229319</id><published>2006-04-07T05:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T10:58:41.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What a mix</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listening to: U2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One moment I'm writing about divorce; another, recycling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Can't say there's no variety in this job.&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/10960858-114438313278229319?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114438313278229319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114438313278229319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114438313278229319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114438313278229319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-mix.html' title='What a mix'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114405087163218740</id><published>2006-04-03T08:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T08:54:31.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Loop. Loooopey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Ok. I realised how incredibly mopey and boring I've been in the past few months, so I'm gonna snap out of it, as of NOW. I am also incredibly flattered - really, I am! - that my former classmate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.serialdeviant.org/weblog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt; has my site linked on hers. Coz she has such a cool site and she's an amazing, funny writer. So, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm also realising that I'm actually in a fascinating - albeit completely loooooopey - country with crazy people, so I'm gonna start taking advantage of it. The problem is, however, I am not funny and I can't write like funny people do. When I find something interesting, I can't really tell you why, though I ought to be able to do it coz it's what I do for a living, right? I just go "That's kinda interesting." So that's kinda loserly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I may also have to start looking for another host for this site, coz I still cannot read anything that's hosted on blogspot. That means I may have to get all my friends to convert to the&lt;em&gt; other &lt;/em&gt;host, coz that's the only way I can read their sites. I feel out of the loop, man. Any advice, anyone??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114405087163218740?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114405087163218740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114405087163218740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114405087163218740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114405087163218740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/04/loop-loooopey.html' title='Loop. Loooopey.'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114395330544017777</id><published>2006-03-29T05:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T12:14:42.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's spring!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/peaches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/peaches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listening to: Stefanie Sun's A Perfect Day&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's spring!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Yes, we're finally out of that sucky, blowy four months of the year when it's so cold you feel it in your bones despite wearing warmers and jeans and gloves and a beanie and you're so wrapped up you can't feel your own body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Did I mention I hate winter? Gimme 40 degrees any day, man! Dammit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyway, yes it's a glorious glorious spring morning and I am happy. I've got the sun beating down on the balcony floor, I can finally open the fucking windows and I am singing along Stefanie Sun who's on the stereo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;This is me. I know it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114395330544017777?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114395330544017777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114395330544017777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114395330544017777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114395330544017777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/03/its-spring.html' title='It&apos;s spring!!!'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114406245882668296</id><published>2006-03-24T10:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-03T12:07:38.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What's which?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;When is stopping giving up and when is it knowing it's not worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114406245882668296?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114406245882668296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114406245882668296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114406245882668296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114406245882668296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/03/whats-which.html' title='What&apos;s which?'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114294151536871561</id><published>2006-03-16T11:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-02T05:59:29.383+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I am actually ok</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;First of all, let me just say that I still cannot assess blogspot in China, which means that when you post comments, I cannot reply, coz I can't even read my own site!!!! So please pardon me, it's not coz I am unfriendly or too busy or what. I am never too busy to read my friends' blogs, or reply...if only I could read them!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So anyway, how am I? I am ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I am actually ok. Not like ecstastic...but I think the 2-week trip to Beijing really helped. Oh yes, I was in Beijing for 2 weeks covering some Communist Party meeting. But more on that later...maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyway, I am slowing finding my own groove in this mad city of 17.8 million people. I think the idea is just to pace myself and not feel like I have to do everything and see everything and meet everyone immediately. When I feel tired, I go home. When I feel like reading a book at home, I read a book at home, even when there are like three parties to which yours truly have been invited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So the idea is just learning to say no....simple right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The stress over the past couple of months has also meant that the boyfriend and I have been fighting a lot...yes, we've been fighting those big fights that I don't think we would fight, so that has shaken me up quite a bit. I don't think anything fundamental has changed...if you look at the facts, but somehow, everything becomes a bit psycho when it involves a long-distance relationship. (okok, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the one who goes psycho.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So what do we do? We hang on, we keep at it, and we hope for the best...I'm not just talking about my circumstances. I'm talking about life in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And when it becomes too hard or not worth it, you let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That's the key to happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114294151536871561?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114294151536871561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114294151536871561' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114294151536871561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114294151536871561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-am-actually-ok.html' title='I am actually ok'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-114199671705846901</id><published>2006-03-10T13:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-10T13:18:37.086Z</updated><title type='text'>I am back, folks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;There are two reasons I have been away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Actually, it hasn't been that long, has it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;One is I can't access blogspot in China and another is I haven't really been feeling the best. Work is not great and I miss my boyfriend. So all in all, life hasn't been going according to plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So now, I am thinking of going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-114199671705846901?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/114199671705846901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=114199671705846901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114199671705846901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/114199671705846901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-am-back-folks.html' title='I am back, folks'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113853104026988836</id><published>2006-01-29T09:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-03T09:12:50.300+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Xi Fa Cai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/640/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Is China the only place in the world where the people can buy their own fireworks off street vendors and have their own fireworks party in their backyards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanghai is gripped by fireworks fever, caused by the Chinese New Year and it's noisy, pretty and happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Dog Year, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna keep receiving angbaos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113853104026988836?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113853104026988836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113853104026988836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113853104026988836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113853104026988836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/gong-xi-fa-cai.html' title='Gong Xi Fa Cai'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-111892587502262927</id><published>2006-01-27T12:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T10:28:16.863Z</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever written a personal ad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I am a woman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;age 29 and counting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;location Shanghai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;country China &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;occupation word hack &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;education Master's degree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;star sign Virgo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;relationship status single but not available&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;have children no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;want children don't know, but don't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;height 162cm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;weight 47kg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;hair colour dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;eye colour dark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;cigarettes no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;booze just occasionally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;drugs have tried but don't do it regularly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;last great book I read all the trouble in the world, pj o'rourke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;most humbling moment oh there were too many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;favourite on-screen sex scene how about...the many scenes of jane march and tong leung in the lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;celebrity I resemble most who knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;best/worst lie I've ever told I'm sick and can't go out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;if I could be anywhere at the moment the beach at krabi, thailand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;the five items I can't live without my music, my notebook, my big pillow, my family and my man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;fill in the blanks broad shoulders are sexy, but a sense of humour is sexier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;in my bedroom, you'll find books, CDs, photos, me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;why you should get to know me see above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;what I am looking for love, affinity, respect, lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-111892587502262927?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/111892587502262927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=111892587502262927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/111892587502262927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/111892587502262927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/have-you-ever-written-personal-ad.html' title='Have you ever written a personal ad?'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113824505426382576</id><published>2006-01-25T14:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2006-01-26T03:10:54.266Z</updated><title type='text'>One thing's for sure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;A long-distance relationship is tough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;When you look around you and see options and people you could be going out with, you may start wondering why you're hanging on to something so...uncertain and which makes you feel insecure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That's when you decide tt's too tough, you want someone to be there physically for you so you get distracted, date, move on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's not easy. I'm not a saint. And sometimes, you feel so distant from him you can't find things to say. But other times, you talk and talk and can't stop and you remember how you fell in love in the first place. And people ask me out and what do I say? I say no, thanks. Maybe a coffee, but I'm not interested. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So what's the verdict? Two months into this, and I'm still pretty damned certain about this. I think this may be the difference between a good thing and a sure thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And I've got both. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113824505426382576?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113824505426382576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113824505426382576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113824505426382576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113824505426382576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/one-things-for-sure_113824505426382576.html' title='One thing&apos;s for sure'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113806744770647452</id><published>2006-01-23T14:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T01:54:25.076Z</updated><title type='text'>More wedding bells</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/lego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/lego.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Here comes the bride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Wendy, my dear cousin who lives in Japan, is getting married to a nice American boy from New Jersey. It's New Jersey, I think. Oh wow. In a way, I'm sorta glad that I'm not spending Chinese New Year with the extended family this weekend who will, no doubt, ask "When are YOU getting hitched?" All, and I mean ALL, my female cousins have young children! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Blah. I get shudders when I think about it. I think I'm missing a bride gene. I'm definitely missing a mum gene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113806744770647452?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113806744770647452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113806744770647452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113806744770647452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113806744770647452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/more-wedding-bells.html' title='More wedding bells'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113803316122806049</id><published>2006-01-21T15:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T16:19:21.283Z</updated><title type='text'>The domestication of Reverend Sugartastic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Hello...it's been a while. First of all, let me just say that I'm still bummed out that I can't read my friends' blogspot sites in China. I'm......lost! In any case...thanks for the note, Judy. Nothing I can do about it, though. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I've never been so domesticated (is that even a word?) in my life. I find myself wondering how to make my apartment here less, what's the word, Chinese. I'm going to start decorating...oh my god. I'm grateful for the chance, though. It's going to be fun! I need new curtains, pictures, throws, vases. I'm getting to be a bit of a neat freak...I use to leave my clothes lying around but as I grow older, I get more organised. I think it's got something to do with the fact that I'm making simplicity my motto. It's like ok, I know where things are...I can't live in clutter; I think the conditions you live in reflect your state of mind, don't you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The only thing I can't stand is ironing. Lord help me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Also, I find myself cooking more and more...and studying cookbooks more and more. Well, it's the really simple stuff for now and mostly vegetable-based coz I eat too much meat when I'm out (which is happening more and more often) and when you live alone, it's tough to cook a rack of lamb and roast potatoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Booze is so cheap here it's tempting to start drinking much more. A bottle of Malibu rum is S$18 at Carrefour and so vodka. How's this for a winter drink...scotch whiskey, double cream and honey mixed and served over ice...yummm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113803316122806049?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113803316122806049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113803316122806049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113803316122806049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113803316122806049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/domestication-of-reverend-sugartastic.html' title='The domestication of Reverend Sugartastic'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113763706346121188</id><published>2006-01-18T14:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T01:57:12.536Z</updated><title type='text'>Pitter patter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The weather here has taken a turn for the wetter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's been raining pretty much non-stop since Sunday afternoon and the winds have gathered strength and I can't help wanting to hole up in the apartment. In fact, I've taken to working from home, sitting in front of the TV watching CCTV news on the hour - as part of work, I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The past two months have been a test of endurance, for which I am grateful. I have also learned a bit more about myself, at a time when I thought I knew myself thoroughly. When you're back home, surrounded by people who can help you, you don't have to resort to your own resources...you didn't even know you had those resources or the ability to use them. Here, you constantly have to be on your toes. It's like you're bracing yourself for a fight each time you step out of the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;*Deep breath* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113763706346121188?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113763706346121188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113763706346121188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113763706346121188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113763706346121188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/pitter-patter.html' title='Pitter patter'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113740893306354848</id><published>2006-01-16T10:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-16T10:55:33.133Z</updated><title type='text'>What a bloody pain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;...in the arse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Even after asking my tech guru of a research assistant to meddle around with the servers and proxies and shit, I still can't any blogspot sites in Shanghai, including, of course, my own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;This sucks big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Help, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113740893306354848?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113740893306354848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113740893306354848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113740893306354848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113740893306354848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-bloody-pain.html' title='What a bloody pain...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113737905602262509</id><published>2006-01-16T02:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-16T02:48:04.893Z</updated><title type='text'>Working weekends are no fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/640/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shanghai Museum 01.06&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;What a weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having to wake up at 7.30 on both Saturday and Sunday, I decided to work from home today. I am tired because I had a total of less than 10 hours of sleep on both nights, what with David being in town and my having to file stories for the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No complaints though...I'm happy to be given an assignment where I can work at my own pace...to a certain extent, at least. Back to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113737905602262509?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113737905602262509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113737905602262509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113737905602262509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113737905602262509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/working-weekends-are-no-fun.html' title='Working weekends are no fun'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113730713251459388</id><published>2006-01-14T06:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-16T02:47:06.940Z</updated><title type='text'>How true</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND: #ffffff; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid" cellpadding="3" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" width="300"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;The Picto-Personality Test&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/result_images/head-map.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;You are a person who likes to have fun all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When alone, you appreciate being able to do nothing if you want to, and setting your own pace for things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are romantic, and when you are with your partner you like to woo them with your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the future you will have a good family life and lots of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: white; COLOR: black" align="middle" width="300"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: black; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113730713251459388?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113730713251459388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113730713251459388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113730713251459388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113730713251459388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/how-true.html' title='How true'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113720666512715118</id><published>2006-01-13T02:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-14T02:44:25.153Z</updated><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Oh wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Let me just say that I'm incredibly touched by all the messages that people have left on this site after my previous (rather tragic) posting. I'm grateful that people are so concerned and cannot be more thankful. Like I said, I never get depressed like this. These are extraordinary circumstances, though. I cannot wait to be with my baby again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm also aware that I can't allow my mind to take me to unhealthy, irrational places. So I'm ok again. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Thanks, everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113720666512715118?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113720666512715118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113720666512715118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113720666512715118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113720666512715118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113706584535612999</id><published>2006-01-10T11:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-12T11:37:25.396Z</updated><title type='text'>A fork</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;When it's cold, dark, wet outside and you're essentially alone in a strange new city, it's easy to start thinking funny thoughts and get paranoid. That's what's happening to me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's easy to forget the good things you had, the sweet wonderful things he said and all the great times you spent together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;It's easy to pick a fight just because you want attention, you want to know he remembers you and you end up creating a crack for no good reason other than insecurity. It's stupid yes and irrational, but oh so real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And that, my dear friends, is suicide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I know this but I can't help it. I am feeling lost and although it's getting better, there's nothing I want more than to be back home with him. It's probably politically incorrect to say this but why lie to myself? I don't wanna look "successful and all together" for the world to see yet be sad inside...coz no one else is going to be there when I miss him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;So what do I do? Do I go home? Do I wait? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I have no idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113706584535612999?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113706584535612999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113706584535612999' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113706584535612999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113706584535612999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/fork.html' title='A fork'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113681008461249888</id><published>2006-01-09T12:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-09T12:34:44.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Brownies and winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/brownies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/brownies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Generally it doesn't take very much to make me happy. And I'm happy that I've got a decent European oven in my Shanghai apartment. It really makes a difference, ya know. And so I'm going to start baking. No more faffing around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I know that my last three postings have sounded...contemplative. I realise that. That's the me when it's cold and wet outside. I won't do it again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113681008461249888?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113681008461249888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113681008461249888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113681008461249888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113681008461249888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/brownies-and-winter.html' title='Brownies and winter'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113680887010001880</id><published>2006-01-08T12:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-09T12:15:44.170Z</updated><title type='text'>What I learned in 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That my instincts are generally correct and I should listen to them more often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That I always underestimate myself and undershoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That it's ok to be alone sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That it's fine not to see people you don't wanna see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That I usually make a bigger deal about things than necessary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That things are usually not as bad as I make them out to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That the ideas about how I wanna live my life has changed and I can create new things for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That this year shall be a year of discovery and change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;That it's going to be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113680887010001880?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113680887010001880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113680887010001880' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113680887010001880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113680887010001880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-i-learned-in-2005.html' title='What I learned in 2005'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113665592071451309</id><published>2006-01-07T07:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-07T17:45:20.716Z</updated><title type='text'>Just do it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The best way to handle things that you dread is to throw yourself into it and JUST FREAKING DO IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113665592071451309?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113665592071451309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113665592071451309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113665592071451309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113665592071451309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/just-do-it.html' title='Just do it'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113665575619771977</id><published>2006-01-05T17:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T01:59:46.756Z</updated><title type='text'>The hardest lessons to learn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/clouds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;...are those that we need the most.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;And the things that we do not want to see are those that we must.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113665575619771977?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113665575619771977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113665575619771977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113665575619771977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113665575619771977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/hardest-lessons-to-learn.html' title='The hardest lessons to learn...'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113651641265088847</id><published>2006-01-05T15:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-06T03:00:34.130Z</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a meal makes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I was feeling seriously seriously depressed on Wednesday AND a good half of today. I'm generally a cheerful person, but you know how sometimes you can feel irrationally sad and hopeless even when all signs and evidence say that things are going really swimmingly??? I was feeling that everything was to shiiiiiiiiiiiiiit and that Daryl is cheating on me and that I'm going to lose my job when my editors discover how I am actually a fraud and I'm going to lose EVERYTHING DAMNED THING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I just couldn't snap out of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;...until now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The cure? A pitcher of sangria, BBQ prawns, mozzarella and tomato salad, garlic sauteed mushrooms and chorizo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I'm going to a tapas bar when I next feel blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113651641265088847?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113651641265088847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113651641265088847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113651641265088847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113651641265088847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-difference-meal-makes.html' title='What a difference a meal makes'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113629739681384978</id><published>2006-01-03T10:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-03T14:09:56.836Z</updated><title type='text'>Good news</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/bank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/bank.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The first day of work in the new year brought some good news: a promotion and a raise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;More coins for the penthouse fund!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10960858-113629739681384978?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113629739681384978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113629739681384978' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113629739681384978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113629739681384978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/good-news.html' title='Good news'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113608571499904574</id><published>2006-01-01T03:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-01T03:21:55.036Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/1600/2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1459/528/400/2006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Singapore ain't that bad, dammmmit 01.06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I stole this from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://www.bryanv.com/blog/"&gt;Bryan.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;But I did manage to catch the fireworks from the rooftop garden of a four-storey shophouse near Chinatown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty awesome, huh?&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/10960858-113608571499904574?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113608571499904574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113608571499904574' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113608571499904574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113608571499904574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-2006.html' title='Happy 2006'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10960858.post-113040808101179111</id><published>2005-12-31T10:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-26T14:04:45.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What I am trying to do with my life in 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;few weeks ago I posted a &lt;a href="http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2005/11/everythings-rocking.html"&gt;note&lt;/a&gt; which seemed to suggest that I don't believe in goals/resolutions. I don't, really. But I do believe in making one's life better every year, every month, every week, every day. What's the difference, you ask? If you choose the former, your life becomes a series of goalposts, a list of to-dos for the sake of it, you get stressed out to complete that list and the ends become the means (If you don't get that, you won't ever, so don't bother asking again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in 2006, instead of making resolutions, I'm going to have a mantra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2006, I'll accept myself (even more).&lt;br /&gt;I'll be more optimistic...for me and my loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be fitter, stronger, happier, healthier, prettier and kinder.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be more grateful for the things I have and be more content.&lt;br /&gt;I won't take things for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2006, I'll get my wardrobe into shape (the token to-do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have the best year ever, everyone. &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/10960858-113040808101179111?l=rummybean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/feeds/113040808101179111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10960858&amp;postID=113040808101179111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113040808101179111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10960858/posts/default/113040808101179111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummybean.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-i-am-trying-to-do-with-my-life-in.html' title='What I am trying to do with my life in 2006'/><author><name>Rummybean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14535329843727456470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yLA4lIK75S8/SkopI40tYcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4Xva6w8AX_I/S220/seberg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
