<?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-5510886</id><updated>2011-07-31T18:08:16.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Malaysian way of life....</title><subtitle type='html'>General ramblings of the sometimes fun yet comical yet complicated life of a true Malaysian.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-8930930385309599189</id><published>2009-07-07T21:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T22:32:35.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tribute to an icon.....</title><summary type='text'>"Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son"Those were the lyrics that I first heard when I watched my first Grammy awards on TV way back in 1983. I was 8 years old then and just learning to enjoy the beauty and joys of music. As Billie Jean was playing on tv, my feet started tapping and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/8930930385309599189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=8930930385309599189&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8930930385309599189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8930930385309599189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/07/tribute-to-icon.html' title='A tribute to an icon.....'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SlNO5kStW5I/AAAAAAAAASg/QuJYbbQUyro/s72-c/mj-rip1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-8447221891584145397</id><published>2009-01-29T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:45:19.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile...</title><summary type='text'>So I went to the gym today. After a long day at work, I was in the mood to release some tension. Not many people were at work today, so no distractions for me and I managed to put it some decent hours to finish up some long overdue items that I have been procrastinating for some time. When arriving at the gym, the regular gym receptionist was not there, but I remembered her words to me a few days</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/8447221891584145397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=8447221891584145397&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8447221891584145397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8447221891584145397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/smile.html' title='Smile...'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SYGqXvoR1tI/AAAAAAAAASQ/SHFuYMPLI4M/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-3557594623299151455</id><published>2009-01-25T10:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T10:13:34.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Xi Fa Cai!</title><summary type='text'>Here's wishing everyone a very Happy Chinese New Year 2009 and a Happy Holidays to all! Enjoy the festivities, but please don't drink and drive.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/3557594623299151455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=3557594623299151455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/3557594623299151455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/3557594623299151455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/gong-xi-fa-cai.html' title='Gong Xi Fa Cai!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SXvKjs75rzI/AAAAAAAAASI/4seARovFW_8/s72-c/CNY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-7613894986645764725</id><published>2009-01-22T09:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:40:05.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How does Obama do it?</title><summary type='text'>I got home late on Tuesday night, just in time for the US Presidential inauguration ceremony. I did not want to miss this for the life in me. I wanted to hear what Obama had to say and I must say that President Obama has done it again. He spoke, and the people listened, on his first hour as President at that. The man can really speak. I was extremely impressed. A brilliant speaker, he is also a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/7613894986645764725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=7613894986645764725&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/7613894986645764725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/7613894986645764725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-does-obama-do-it.html' title='How does Obama do it?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SXfZti2dkXI/AAAAAAAAASA/nqmKBZqjZQk/s72-c/_45396518_obama512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-8504643005083750697</id><published>2009-01-21T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:58:23.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shoe Saleswoman...</title><summary type='text'>Why is it that the majority of Malaysian sales people, sales promoters or shopkeepers do not believe in customer service? Customer service should always be their number one priority, which is basically another way to say that they should always see to their customer needs and make sure that their customers are always happy regardless whether the customer wants to buy something or not. I was in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/8504643005083750697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=8504643005083750697&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8504643005083750697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8504643005083750697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/shoe-saleswoman.html' title='The Shoe Saleswoman...'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-5459527358723609162</id><published>2009-01-20T10:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:57:30.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day Liverpool threw it all away!</title><summary type='text'>I am pissed. I am so pissed. I am so freaking pissed off that I want to break all the tables and chairs at home. I then want to drive to work and on the way ramming into a few cars on the road, hoping that the majority of the car owners are Man U and Everton fans...... ARGHHHHHHHHH!! Idiots.. idiots... idiots.... I cannot believe Liverpool just threw away the lead like that.Liverpool does not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/5459527358723609162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=5459527358723609162&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5459527358723609162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5459527358723609162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-liverpool-threw-it-all-away.html' title='The day Liverpool threw it all away!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SXU6uoFhIEI/AAAAAAAAARw/PjLEj3zctH0/s72-c/455px-Liverpool_FC-n_logo.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-5791403500547243016</id><published>2009-01-19T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:36:46.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A dawn of a new era....</title><summary type='text'>In a few hours time, a new era will be dawning upon the world. An era where only a few years ago, the majority of us would have thought that it would have been impossible. An era where the minority is given the oppurtunity to rule the most powerful nation in the world. The oppurtunity for Barack Obama to be the President of the United States of America.Never did it cross Abraham Lincoln's mind, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/5791403500547243016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=5791403500547243016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5791403500547243016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5791403500547243016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/dawn-of-new-era.html' title='A dawn of a new era....'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SXSGbgwBQOI/AAAAAAAAARo/fdhVkO06xvs/s72-c/Barack%2520Obama%2520Capitol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-6476004459964787608</id><published>2009-01-16T10:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:40:10.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol hopefuls?</title><summary type='text'>Season 8 of American Idol has just started..... and for the 8th time, the show has never failed to amaze me on how many people actually think they can be entertainers. The show is not quite my fancy of entertainment over the idiot box, but I have to admit, that I have been watching bits and pieces of the show at home while channel surfing, at the gym where everyone seems to be tuning in to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/6476004459964787608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=6476004459964787608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/6476004459964787608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/6476004459964787608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/american-idol-hopefuls.html' title='American Idol hopefuls?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SXE-Z6TXRvI/AAAAAAAAARI/3th-SMH00Jc/s72-c/americanIdol_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-4967532607556918767</id><published>2009-01-15T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:17:05.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Permission to rear dogs?</title><summary type='text'>You have got to be kidding me, just when I thought things couldn't get any worse.... Has anyone read the latest and greatest new chapter in the never ending silly and cock-up local Malaysian law list? Read here: --&gt; The story in the StarCan you believe the latest mentality by one of our local governments? Dog owners in Nilai must now get written permission from their neighbours to keep dogs in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/4967532607556918767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=4967532607556918767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/4967532607556918767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/4967532607556918767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/permission-to-rear-dogs.html' title='Permission to rear dogs?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SW9R-B-wn0I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LMFp4Sm7ItY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-3305394430879252610</id><published>2009-01-14T12:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T01:04:35.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pongal!</title><summary type='text'>Here's wishing everyone who celebrates a very Happy Pongal today!For those who don't know what pongal is, Pongal is basically a harvest festival - the Tamil equivalent of Thanksgiving. It is held to honor the Sun, for a bountiful harvest. Families gather to rejoice and share their joy and their harvests with others. The Sun is offered a "Pongal" of rice and milk. Happy Pongal!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/3305394430879252610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=3305394430879252610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/3305394430879252610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/3305394430879252610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-pongal.html' title='Happy Pongal!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SW4ZDMRslbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/1WSZANnODCk/s72-c/7552-001-12-1062.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-7388953087527338751</id><published>2009-01-14T00:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T01:01:31.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All the good ones are taken....!!</title><summary type='text'>"She loves me, she loves me not.... she loves me, she loves me not... errr..then you find out she already has a boyfriend.... so definitely she loves me not. Arghhhhh" ----------------------------------------------------That sentence right there has pretty much summed up my life when it comes to women. I don't know, I seriously think I always go for the wrong kind of women. I always fall for this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/7388953087527338751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=7388953087527338751&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/7388953087527338751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/7388953087527338751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2009/01/she-loves-me-she-loves-me-not.html' title='All the good ones are taken....!!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/SWzFg9S21fI/AAAAAAAAAQM/5BMHTb0VJ-Q/s72-c/Picture1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-3982056849498619125</id><published>2008-12-17T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:03:13.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it goes....</title><summary type='text'>Someone recently asked me why have I stopped blogging for such a long time. I was stumped and had no answer. I loved blogging but I did not know the reason why I stopped. One day I just decided to stop and that was it. Perhaps its because too many people I know read my blog, but then again, isn't that what makes it more interesting. Perhaps its because I sometimes wanted to write posts which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/3982056849498619125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=3982056849498619125&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/3982056849498619125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/3982056849498619125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-so-it-goes.html' title='And so it goes....'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-5710881030053525992</id><published>2007-08-20T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T14:24:26.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insensible Idiots</title><summary type='text'>As the saying goes, "Music is supposed to sooth you at times when you are down". So here I am, sitting at a coffee shop,doing some work using the Wi-Fi facilities. The coffee shop also had speakers playing some soothing relaxing music, which made work easier. I was cozy and slowly getting into the rhythm of answering emails and getting work done, when suddenly 2 AH BENGS appear and sit at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/5710881030053525992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=5710881030053525992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5710881030053525992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5710881030053525992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/08/insensible-idiots.html' title='Insensible Idiots'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-2362076519831893319</id><published>2007-05-02T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:07.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labour Day Fishing Trip</title><summary type='text'>It was the 1st of May. A holiday, and no where to go. So we decided to go on a fishing trip, since it has been a long time since we, novice and lame fishermen, have gone fishing. So we packed our rods and tackles...     Upon the suggestion of KK, we decided to try out a new place in Balik Pulau, or better known as the Pulau Betong beach. Pulau Betong is located on the southwest side of Penang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/2362076519831893319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=2362076519831893319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/2362076519831893319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/2362076519831893319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/05/labour-day-fishing-trip.html' title='Labour Day Fishing Trip'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/RjffGARz_gI/AAAAAAAAAIU/rvCDtGF7-m0/s72-c/Fishing1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-4077295843218476123</id><published>2007-04-30T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:07.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know a mall's popularity is shrinking when.....</title><summary type='text'>... you find that most of the the tenants' signboards have been removed from the front of the mall and no other new tenants' signboards have replaced them. This is how sorry the state of a particular mall in Pulau Tikus is right now. Most of the signboards of the previous tenants have been removed, but none have been replaced. And the only remaining signboards are places that don't exist any more</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/4077295843218476123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=4077295843218476123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/4077295843218476123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/4077295843218476123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-know-malls-popularity-is-shrinking.html' title='You know a mall&apos;s popularity is shrinking when.....'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/RjXvPgRz_fI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fM0p1HPQ8Ro/s72-c/Pic3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-7542758085096227332</id><published>2007-04-30T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:07.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The happy smells of perfume...??</title><summary type='text'>I was walking along Lebuh Pantai the other day when I noticed this shop.I always wondered what was this shop all about. It was yellow in colour but I never knew what they sold. Always wondered, but never dared enter. Anyway, I wanted to enter the shop that particular day but found the side door closed. Above the closed door was this sign...Translation: "Enter through the front door, the happy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/7542758085096227332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=7542758085096227332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/7542758085096227332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/7542758085096227332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-smells-of-perfume.html' title='The happy smells of perfume...??'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/RjXtIwRz_dI/AAAAAAAAAH8/JAQ0DdzPCec/s72-c/Pic1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-62845346127062717</id><published>2007-04-25T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:08.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Review: Shooter</title><summary type='text'>Managed to catch another movie a few days back. All of a sudden, I am addicted to watching movies at cinemas, although I can't stand Malaysian etiquette in cinemas (aka not turning off handphones, people talking while watching the movie, people bringing their babies to watch an 18 SX movie etc. etc.). Anyway, the movie that I caught was "Shooter" starring Mark Wahlberg. Interesting movie indeed. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/62845346127062717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=62845346127062717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/62845346127062717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/62845346127062717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/04/movie-review-shooter.html' title='Movie Review: Shooter'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/RjDMNwRz_bI/AAAAAAAAAHs/zeeR9X-xJd8/s72-c/shooter_posterbig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-4846623165260724171</id><published>2007-04-23T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:10.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictorial Tribute to a weekday....</title><summary type='text'>Still inspired by WH's style of blogging!Today (Monday) and every other weekday:            God I need a life!Peace!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/4846623165260724171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=4846623165260724171&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/4846623165260724171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/4846623165260724171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/04/pictorial-tribute-to-weekday.html' title='Pictorial Tribute to a weekday....'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/RjDH0wRz_RI/AAAAAAAAAGc/LbXzo1o46s4/s72-c/Sunrise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-496149699173632100</id><published>2007-04-22T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:14.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictorial Tribute to a weekend....</title><summary type='text'>This post was an inspired by WH's style of blogging!Last Saturday:                                       Last Sunday:            Now thats life...Peace!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/496149699173632100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=496149699173632100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/496149699173632100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/496149699173632100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/04/pictorial-tribute-to-last-weekend.html' title='Pictorial Tribute to a weekend....'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/RjC7rARz-4I/AAAAAAAAADU/Bixk-5OaQoc/s72-c/Sunrise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-8630379066079988491</id><published>2007-04-20T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:15.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Review: Wild Hogs</title><summary type='text'>I finally got a chance to watch a movie yesterday after not having been to the cinema in quite a while. Earlier in the day, I logged on to Cinema Online to check out the daily schedule, but nothing interesting from the "Now Showing" movie list came to mind..... except for one....... "WILD HOGS". I thought to myself, what the hey... this should be fun.... though I had my doubts after seeing bad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/8630379066079988491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=8630379066079988491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8630379066079988491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8630379066079988491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/04/wild-hogs.html' title='Movie Review: Wild Hogs'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/Rihk7mH-QQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ONJPDO4i6yM/s72-c/wildhogs_posterbig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-4846609762039202620</id><published>2007-04-18T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:15.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bucks Study Groups....?</title><summary type='text'>Here I was sitting at Starbucks again, relaxing after work (yes I have no life indeed), having a drink and surfing the net. Next to me was a group of young students, probably in their late teens, having a study group. With their bags on chairs, and notes on the table, and with a cup of coffee next them, they were having a group study, discussing History, in Starbucks. Yes you heard me, in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/4846609762039202620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=4846609762039202620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/4846609762039202620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/4846609762039202620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/04/bucks-study-groups.html' title='Bucks Study Groups....?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/Rihr6mH-QRI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vG5MTQuNKHI/s72-c/Starbucks_Study.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-5882037652665577953</id><published>2007-04-16T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:16.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wi-Fi Freeloaders</title><summary type='text'>So here I was walking towards Subway earlier today coz I had this sudden urge to have some healthy food for dinner.  As I was opening the door to Subway, I noticed a young couple in the shop next door, discussing something on their laptop. Anyway, I didn't take any more notice and then proceeded to go into Subway. I got my Sub order and sat down in Subway to have my meal when I suddenly noticed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/5882037652665577953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=5882037652665577953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5882037652665577953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5882037652665577953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/04/wi-fi-freeloaders.html' title='Wi-Fi Freeloaders'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/RiOLNmSeIGI/AAAAAAAAACc/oc_5WrLBcxU/s72-c/Subway.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-8304162292310056804</id><published>2007-04-13T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:16.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please check for petrol pump before driving!</title><summary type='text'>Today was Friday the 13th. Bad things have been known to happen on this day, ever since Freddy Kruger and Elm Street made this day famous. I got up today, praying hard that nothing bad will happen to me. Superstitious I am not, but many things have happened to me in the past that I felt that it was always good to be extra careful, just in case. As I was going to work, I stopped at a gas station </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/8304162292310056804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=8304162292310056804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8304162292310056804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8304162292310056804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/04/please-check-for-petrol-pump-before.html' title='Please check for petrol pump before driving!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/Rih2XWH-QSI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ss0atOxQJaI/s72-c/IMG_1999_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-6394574421603757231</id><published>2007-03-29T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:17.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I can't live without.... daily!</title><summary type='text'>As I was sipping a cuppa at Starbucks earlier today, I looked down at my table, and what do I see.... the few things that I can't live without on a daily basis. In this modern day and age, we are so dependent on certain things that we sometimes feel "naked" without them. We just can't leave home without these items on a daily basis. I can summarize my basic necessities in just one picture!In no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/6394574421603757231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=6394574421603757231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/6394574421603757231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/6394574421603757231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/03/things-i-cant-live-without-daily.html' title='Things I can&apos;t live without.... daily!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/RguwzkQZPRI/AAAAAAAAACU/PmOHNCBaya4/s72-c/IMG_1761_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-9077184951291355036</id><published>2007-03-29T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T21:26:51.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it a sin to be emotional?</title><summary type='text'>Over the last few weeks, I have been getting lots of responses from people who know me personally, about my blog, especially on the post that I wrote on the 15th of Feb 2007. Most of the comments have been positive comments, especially from wonderful people who have supported and provided kind words of encouragement towards my current endeavours of studying and working, after reading my post. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/9077184951291355036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=9077184951291355036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/9077184951291355036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/9077184951291355036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/03/is-it-sin-to-be-emotional.html' title='Is it a sin to be emotional?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-5394579666099650266</id><published>2007-03-28T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T08:12:58.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are there so many "me"s around?</title><summary type='text'>Once or twice, its funny. But if it always happens to you, it gets kind of creepy. It was 8pm today, I just left work and was really hungry. I thought to myself, what should I have for dinner today? Being the pig that I am, I wanted to go have some banana leaf rice. So I drove up to this banana leaf restaurant and parked my car. Walked to the restaurant and went straight to wash my hands. I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/5394579666099650266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=5394579666099650266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5394579666099650266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/5394579666099650266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/03/why-are-there-so-many-mes-around.html' title='Why are there so many &quot;me&quot;s around?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-8008081248629417917</id><published>2007-03-27T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T21:58:14.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The attempted stabbing incident!</title><summary type='text'>It was a tiring weekend indeed. My younger bro got married on Sunday (last weekend), after months and months of planning. Finally it was all over. At last everyone can just take it easy and relax a bit. What a tensed 6 months it has been. :oAnyway, I decided to chill on Monday night by going out to have a drink with my cousin who was supposed to drive down from Ipoh to Taiping. Told him that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/8008081248629417917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=8008081248629417917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8008081248629417917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/8008081248629417917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/03/attempted-stabbing-incident.html' title='The attempted stabbing incident!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-1539076815276525446</id><published>2007-03-21T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:17.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wes Borland Guitar Clinic in Penang</title><summary type='text'>I am a big fan of rock and electric guitars. Now, when I heard that Wes Borland, Limp Bizkit's ex-guitarist was going to be in Penang for a guitar clinic. I was ecstatic. Yamaha was sponsoring Wes' trip up to Penang, so I had to get tickets/passes. Unfortunately, I was so busy with work and couldn't get tickets. but thank god for my friend (d_sticks) who managed to get the passes a few hours </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/1539076815276525446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=1539076815276525446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/1539076815276525446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/1539076815276525446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/03/wes-borland-guitar-clinic-in-penang.html' title='Wes Borland Guitar Clinic in Penang'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/RgFYZcfQCsI/AAAAAAAAABs/MV5ZIFP6Dg8/s72-c/IMG_1832_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-7321471146896808473</id><published>2007-03-19T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:17:19.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first 10km marathon... NOT!</title><summary type='text'>I was all psyched up last weekend. Last Sunday was going to be the first time I will be running in a 10km run. Yes, it was the 2007 Kuala Lumpur International Marathon on 18th March 2007.After weeks of mental preparation (aka watching videos of Forrest Gump running) and carbo loading (aka stuffing myself with plates and plates of char koay teow), I was about to attempt one of the hardest things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/7321471146896808473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=7321471146896808473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/7321471146896808473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/7321471146896808473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-first-10km-marathon-not.html' title='My first 10km marathon... NOT!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_59cv8OQaF0I/Rf6WjJtOv4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/VXXXFeuSbIM/s72-c/Marathon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115547227749343685</id><published>2007-03-12T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T19:24:52.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do we have loos?</title><summary type='text'>Recently, I went for a business visit. Upon finishing the visit, I had the incredible sensation to just to go to the loo. I had been discussing so much about the issue at hand that I totally forgot about the water that was filling up in my kidneys. It was now about to burst. I excused myself and immediately ran to the loo. Getting lost along the way, I had to ask for directions a few times before</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115547227749343685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115547227749343685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115547227749343685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115547227749343685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/bundled.html' title='Why do we have loos?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-6839643918420748419</id><published>2007-03-11T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T11:23:52.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The guilt of not supporting Malaysian Football!</title><summary type='text'>The recent advert on Hitz.fm about Malaysians not supporting our local football clubs really hit a nerve. You see, I am a  big fan of Liverpool FC and a big fan of Perak FC. Though I must admit, I want to support Perak FC more than what I am now. The problem is, at the moment, I make it a ritual to sit in front of the TV to watch live matches of Liverpool FC on Astro on a weekly basis while I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/6839643918420748419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=6839643918420748419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/6839643918420748419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/6839643918420748419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/03/guilt-of-not-supporting-malaysian.html' title='The guilt of not supporting Malaysian Football!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-117155202782040218</id><published>2007-02-15T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T00:19:15.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life: Where has it all gone lately?</title><summary type='text'>A sudden urge for writing came over me today. So I sat down in front of my PC and started writing this post. But nothing came to mind. So I wonder where did the urge come from. As I sit here in my humble abode thinking about my post, I am listening to Michael Buble singing:"Another summer dayIs come and gone awayIn Paris and RomeBut I wanna go homeMaybe surrounded byA million people IStill feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/117155202782040218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=117155202782040218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/117155202782040218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/117155202782040218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-where-has-it-all-gone-lately.html' title='Life: Where has it all gone lately?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115574317064470926</id><published>2006-09-04T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T12:19:18.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadside Trouble?</title><summary type='text'>While driving on the road, if you run into any car problems, typically what needs to be done is that, we have to stop by the side of the road and display a "Road Trouble" sign as shown in the picture below. But in Malaysia, or more specifically in Penang, there seems to be a new trend emerging. Instead of having real road signs, they would just hang up a branch taken from a near by tree or bush </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115574317064470926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115574317064470926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115574317064470926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115574317064470926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/09/roadside-trouble.html' title='Roadside Trouble?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115574325683323908</id><published>2006-09-04T08:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T12:32:21.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What center again?</title><summary type='text'>I was walking around a shopping mall over the weekend when I noticed this shop next to the cinema. It was closed but it also had a huge looking sign. It was called "Granite Hollywood something something". Granite Hollywood? Weird.... Upon closer inspection, I found that the shop was an "ANUSEMENT CENTRE"..... The Granite Hollywood Anusement Centre....... I wonder what the hell's an ANUSEMENT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115574325683323908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115574325683323908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115574325683323908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115574325683323908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-center-again.html' title='What center again?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115710059565702412</id><published>2006-09-01T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T10:01:45.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukit Genting Hill, Penang</title><summary type='text'>A friend suggested to go for dinner at Bukit Genting yesterday to have some Thai food. I've heard about the place a few times, but never had the time nor the occasion to go there. Since it was a public holiday and I was basically pigging out at home, well, it definitely was a good idea to go somewhere different for dinner.Bukit Genting Anyway, Bukit Genting is a hill top restaurant, which is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115710059565702412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115710059565702412&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115710059565702412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115710059565702412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/09/bukit-genting-hill-penang.html' title='Bukit Genting Hill, Penang'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115710043646769066</id><published>2006-08-31T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T09:48:44.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Merdeka Malaysia!</title><summary type='text'>Its Malaysia's Independence Day today. Selamat Hari Merdeka!Putting up a a flag outside my apartment! As I was in a patriotic mood on this day, I did some research on steps to raising a flag. The findings were quite interesting:1. Always raise the flag without letting it touch the ground.2. The flag should never be flown upside down except as a signal of dire distress.3. It's proper for the flag </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115710043646769066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115710043646769066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115710043646769066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115710043646769066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-merdeka-malaysia.html' title='Happy Merdeka Malaysia!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115693893962770228</id><published>2006-08-30T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T20:09:32.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INXS: The Concert Review (Better Late Than Never!)</title><summary type='text'>INXS Concert... 2 words.. INXS ROCKS! What can I say? INXS definitely lived up to its name.I was late for the concert. Left Penang at only 3.30pm and arrived in KL at around 8pm. However, making my way to the hotel was bad. Traffic was bad and I was even worse when it came to driving around KL. Anyway, after much driving and getting lost all over the place, I finally arrived at my fav concert </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115693893962770228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115693893962770228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115693893962770228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115693893962770228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/inxs-concert-review-better-late-than.html' title='INXS: The Concert Review (Better Late Than Never!)'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115574291174961838</id><published>2006-08-29T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:26:19.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expressing one's self through one's car</title><summary type='text'>Whenever a Malaysian gets a hold of a brand new car or a spanking new 2nd hand car, they just love to modify their cars or have lots of funny stuff hanging all over their screens right. Okay, so in my short travels along Malaysian roads, I have seen things like this: Or this: Or even this:"You'll Never Walk Alone" But never in my life have I seen anything like this: Yeah, it looks like a normal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115574291174961838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115574291174961838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115574291174961838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115574291174961838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/expressing-ones-self-through-ones-car.html' title='Expressing one&apos;s self through one&apos;s car'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115693633963705588</id><published>2006-08-28T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:16:42.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Customer service, does it matter in Malaysia?</title><summary type='text'>What a long 2 weeks it has been. I've been so busy with with work that I hardly had time to blog! Bahh, this has to stop. Blogging is more important than work. :) Anyway, I experienced something yesterday that I really needed to blog about. I was at Hong Kie Kopitiam in E-Gate for lunch yesterday with my colleague. I actually hate to go to Hong Kie because of its crap service, but my colleague </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115693633963705588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115693633963705588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115693633963705588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115693633963705588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/customer-service-does-it-matter-in_28.html' title='Customer service, does it matter in Malaysia?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115574536269331246</id><published>2006-08-17T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T01:29:20.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INXS</title><summary type='text'>I am now holding a ticket to the INXS Switched On World Tour Concert which will be playing in Kuala Lumpur tomorrow. Man, I can't wait for the concert. At 8.30pm tomorrow, I'll be a tiny being in the sea of people in front of the concert stage, shouting and partying to the music! Been a long time since I've gone for a good concert, the last being Linkin Park at Stadium Merdeka. Hopefully the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115574536269331246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115574536269331246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115574536269331246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115574536269331246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/inxs.html' title='INXS'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115547211893171551</id><published>2006-08-16T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T19:27:25.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather is getting better!</title><summary type='text'>We have been having bad weather for a few weeks now, in Malaysia. In this part of the world, the haze seems to favour attacks in the morning, which brought about low visibility in certain parts of Penang when driving to work. At one stage, it was pretty bad, with visibility going down to a few metres. Seeing that Agnes has blogged about the crappy haze a few times, I decided to do some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115547211893171551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115547211893171551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115547211893171551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115547211893171551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/weather-is-getting-better.html' title='Weather is getting better!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115556888002606493</id><published>2006-08-15T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T12:05:55.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Translation please....!</title><summary type='text'>Still on the topic of weird signs and posters, I got up early again this morning, yet again to go for breakfast. Yes I'm a pig, what can I say. Anyway, I was walking out of my apartment complex towards my car, when lo and behold I noticed this:What could it be? I was curious to understand what could it be. So I walked nearer, to see what it was:Eureka... It was a photostate copy of someone's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115556888002606493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115556888002606493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115556888002606493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115556888002606493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/translation-please.html' title='Translation please....!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115547189360487802</id><published>2006-08-14T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T23:36:44.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Throw rubbish here... or else!</title><summary type='text'>I got up for my early breakfast today, before going to work. Parked my car and was walking to the breakfast shop when I saw this tree next to my car. It had this weird looking sign which I could not resist taking a picture of:What could it be? Upon closer examination, this is what I saw:Not throwing rubbish here will mean a fine of RM500 The world has changed so much that if you don't throw </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115547189360487802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115547189360487802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115547189360487802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115547189360487802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/throw-rubbish-here-or-else.html' title='Throw rubbish here... or else!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115547171831838646</id><published>2006-08-13T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T21:50:10.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The unexplainable pull of Joo Leong Cafe</title><summary type='text'>I was thinking about it the whole of last night. I told myself, I am getting up early in the morning and driving straight there to have my breakfast. I can't wait any longer. I have to go to Joo Leong's.And what place is this Joo Leong's? Well, Joo Leong Cafe is a quaint old cafe in Sungai Tiram Penang. It looks like a normal quiet wooden village building as shown below.Joo Leong Cafe when its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115547171831838646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115547171831838646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115547171831838646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115547171831838646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/unexplainable-pull-of-joo-leong-cafe.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;The unexplainable pull of Joo Leong Cafe&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115546985150856209</id><published>2006-08-12T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T21:52:59.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The inaugural sailing experience that never happened!</title><summary type='text'>It was a saturday afternoon, with clear blue skies and strong winds. I was very excited for today would be my first time going out sailing on a catamaran. I was just counting the minutes, waiting for the time to meet up with my 2 experienced sailor friends, who will be teaching me the ropes of sailing. I have heard so much about it from the 2 of them, that I really wanted to try it so much. 3pm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115546985150856209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115546985150856209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115546985150856209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115546985150856209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/inaugural-sailing-experience-that.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;The inaugural sailing experience that never happened!&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115530620003914970</id><published>2006-08-11T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T23:14:14.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The JEWay</title><summary type='text'>The Jelutong Expressway or affectionately known as JEWay had its Phase 3 openend recently to rave reviews from the public. Yes, travelling from Bayan Lepas to Georgetown has never been faster. It now takes 10-15 mins to drive from Bayan Lepas to my favourite restaurants in Georgetown as compared to at least 30-45 mins previously. Now thats what I call an efficient highway. Below is a scene of the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115530620003914970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115530620003914970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115530620003914970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115530620003914970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/jeway.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;The JEWay&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115530543874887814</id><published>2006-08-11T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T22:50:03.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Turf Club</title><summary type='text'>I was thinking about where to go for lunch a few days back, when I suddenly thought of going to the Penang Turf Club. Or rather the Penang Turf Club, Golf Section: Now, you must be thinking why all the way to the Penang Turf Club to grab a bite? Well, let me say that having lunch at the Turf Club is a serene experience. Firstly, you will be having lunch in the middle of a bustling city, but the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115530543874887814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115530543874887814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115530543874887814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115530543874887814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/penang-turf-club.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;Penang Turf Club&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115514005342867723</id><published>2006-08-09T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T00:30:52.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smarty Pants</title><summary type='text'>I can't take it anymore!! I am going to killed that smarty pants smart alec wannabe!! Jackass No. 1!!! ARGHHHHHHHH!! *&amp;#($*@#()*$@_#()$_#@)+_)You must be wondering whats wrong with me? Please excuse my vulgar curseful behaviour today (in real life, I am actually not like this.... in fact, I am even more vulgar than that when I curse in real life :p!). Anyway, I just got back from a class. Its a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115514005342867723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115514005342867723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115514005342867723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115514005342867723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/smarty-pants.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;Smarty Pants&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115502339365202753</id><published>2006-08-08T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T16:03:27.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny vehicles</title><summary type='text'>I was driving on the highway today. Was getting sleepy when I noticed this huge lorry in front of me. It had these pinkish signs written all over it: I was thinking to myself, what kind of lorry is this. Upon closer inspection, I saw:Man, thats a shit load of 003s. Probably a month's supply for the northern region. I continued driving. This time I was awake, but at the same time I became hungry. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115502339365202753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115502339365202753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115502339365202753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115502339365202753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/funny-vehicles.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;Funny vehicles&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115500714141288895</id><published>2006-08-08T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T14:09:12.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning blues!</title><summary type='text'>It always happens in the morning. I have no idea why. Anyway, yesterday I got up from bed and went to my favourite hangout place at home. The bathroom/toilet. I got my towel and entered the bathroom. I was about to hang my towel, when suddenly the towel rack just collapsed. Crap! I tried real hard to fix it back, but to no avail. So I just left it be. Went about my business and left for work. All</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115500714141288895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115500714141288895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115500714141288895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115500714141288895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/morning-blues.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;Morning blues!&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115477212678811655</id><published>2006-08-05T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T18:21:42.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Sale!</title><summary type='text'>It was not a typical Saturday morning. I had stopped over at a friend's house for some delicious pancake breakfast. After that I decided to stop by Lorong Kulit to check out some antiques (just to check out, can't afford them though). Later, I decided to go over to 1-stop Midlands, in Pulau Tikus to check out some DVDs. Upon reaching 1-stop, I took the lift up to the 5th floor. Upon stepping out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115477212678811655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115477212678811655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115477212678811655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115477212678811655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/crazy-sale.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;Crazy Sale!&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115462136473947106</id><published>2006-08-04T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T00:09:24.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hot Date?</title><summary type='text'>I got my lazy ass up this morning and was thinking to myself, is today going to be a different day from the previous days? Went through my daily routine, left the house and walked to my car. As I approached my car, I noticed something strange and different about my car.There was something strange sticking out from the car door I wondered what I had done wrong. Was it a ransom note of some kind? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115462136473947106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115462136473947106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115462136473947106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115462136473947106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/hot-date_04.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;A Hot Date?&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115456407019669865</id><published>2006-08-03T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T09:00:47.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Manners!</title><summary type='text'>Movie manners in Malaysia sucks big time. Yes, I am sure you know what I mean. Time and time again, I have never ceased to be amazed at the countless ways Malaysians can irritate people when they are in cinemas.Shhh... pic courtesy of glarkware  People just don't know when to keep quiet and when to talk when they are in the cinema or for any other public shows or plays for that matter. The last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115456407019669865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115456407019669865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115456407019669865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115456407019669865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/movie-manners.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;Movie Manners!&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115454231118009143</id><published>2006-08-03T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T02:21:22.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2006 Sarawak RWMF.... </title><summary type='text'>An unforgetable event!! Although it happened in July, I must say something about this excellent event on my blog. The Sarawak Rainforest Music Festival took place in Kuching from July 7th - 9th, 2006. This is my 2nd year going for the Festival, and yet again, it has not let me down. The music was great, atmosphere was sublime, crowd was wild and tuak was excellent as usual. I especially enjoyed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115454231118009143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115454231118009143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115454231118009143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115454231118009143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/2006-sarawak-rwmf.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;The 2006 Sarawak RWMF.... &lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115443686890392059</id><published>2006-08-01T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T21:24:05.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canon IXUS 800 is cool!</title><summary type='text'>Slim and slick Canon IXUS 800! I recently came into a possession of a new camera after my previous Canon Powershot A40 of 4 years started to show its age. The picture quality started to fade and the flash strength went from bad to worse. Worse still, one fine day, the LCD screen just cracked late last year. So after being without a digital camera for close to 6 months, I finally decided to get my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115443686890392059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115443686890392059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115443686890392059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115443686890392059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/canon-ixus-800-is-cool.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;Canon IXUS 800 is cool!&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115443636475404835</id><published>2006-08-01T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:51:51.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We will never learn!</title><summary type='text'>In the wake of haze attacks recently, Malaysians still love to indulge in open burning. This was scene taken a few days back while I was driving along the coastal highway. Someone was having fun with open burning on Jerejak Island. And to think we have the nerve to blame haze on Indonesian forest fires. We need to clean up our own neighbourhood first before blaming others. At the rate we are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115443636475404835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115443636475404835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115443636475404835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115443636475404835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/we-will-never-learn.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;We will never learn!&lt;/Strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-115443145281316976</id><published>2006-08-01T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T19:26:22.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been away for too long....</title><summary type='text'>Its time to start blogging yet again. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/115443145281316976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=115443145281316976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115443145281316976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/115443145281316976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2006/08/been-away-for-too-long.html' title='&lt;Strong&gt;Been away for too long....&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-112700751383153823</id><published>2005-09-18T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T09:41:41.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will I see her again?</title><summary type='text'>Its been a long weekend I tell you, although its only still Sunday. I've got so many exams to go through within the next 2-3 weeks, not forgetting the many assignments and projects to complete within the same stipulated time. Its really been sucking up a lot of my time. Anyway, it was a normal boring weekend, with nothing interesting to do in Penang. I stayed at home most of the Saturday, trying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/112700751383153823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=112700751383153823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/112700751383153823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/112700751383153823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2005/09/will-i-see-her-again.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Will I see her again?&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-112572368283723734</id><published>2005-09-03T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T13:01:22.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Bridge toll hike</title><summary type='text'>Having tolls in our country is so norm isnt it? Every we go, we pay toll, its just lives up its name doesn't it? Toll as defined in the dictionary is a fixed charge or tax for a privilege, especially for passage across a bridge or along a road. Can you believe it? According to the definition, tts a bloody privilege to use the bridge to travel to Penang. I would think that the bridge is something </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/112572368283723734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=112572368283723734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/112572368283723734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/112572368283723734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2005/09/penang-bridge-toll-hike.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Penang Bridge toll hike&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-112572222057541123</id><published>2005-09-03T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T12:37:00.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What If....?</title><summary type='text'>The recent catastrophes involving mother nature, namely the Tsunami of Asia and the impact of Hurricane Katarina on New Orleans, Louisana and Mississippi, shows that we should not be taking things for granted in life. Who would have thought our region would have a tsunami attack, some of us have never even heard of a tsunami before the killer waves hit our shores. The only taste that I got of a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/112572222057541123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=112572222057541123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/112572222057541123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/112572222057541123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-if.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;What If....?&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-112458742589363433</id><published>2005-08-21T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T09:23:45.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What could be worse?</title><summary type='text'>I finally decided to post something here. Why? I don't know. Probably because I just had one of the most embarassing moments in my entire life. Nevertheless, the whole episode started out as a dream though. Here I was one of the luckiest guys in the world, because I was the only guy at a dinner table with 3 other attractive looking ladies. The setting and the ambience of the restaurant was simply</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/112458742589363433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=112458742589363433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/112458742589363433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/112458742589363433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-could-be-worse.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;What could be worse?&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110177673602977242</id><published>2004-11-30T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T09:06:55.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No parking please</title><summary type='text'>In Malaysia, if you don't want someone to park in front of your shop, you just need to either put a car bumper, a tyre, a makeshift no parking sign or sometimes even plastic chairs. Everybody thinks they own the public roads in front of their shops.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110177673602977242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110177673602977242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110177673602977242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110177673602977242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/no-parking-please.html' title='No parking please'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110148479143076183</id><published>2004-11-28T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T09:25:12.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Karthikai!!</title><summary type='text'>Last Friday was Thiru Karthikai, a Hindu festival. It normally denotes a special day of the Karthikai month (usually mid November to mid December). This festival falls in the Tamil month of Kartikai when the star Krithika is on the ascendant and usually occurs on a full moon day. For 3 days in this month (actually its supposed to be the whole month), lamps are lit in the front of the house in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110148479143076183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110148479143076183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110148479143076183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110148479143076183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/happy-karthikai.html' title='Happy Karthikai!!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110148393930084207</id><published>2004-11-26T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T23:47:46.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bridge to Bolehland</title><summary type='text'>The bridge that leads to nowhere at Pantai Kerachut, Penang. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110148393930084207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110148393930084207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110148393930084207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110148393930084207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/bridge-to-bolehland.html' title='The Bridge to Bolehland'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110148335479915264</id><published>2004-11-26T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T23:42:16.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Groom's Trail</title><summary type='text'>Following the wedding car. In a chinese wedding, a whole trail of cars will follow the bridegroom to go fetch the bride from her house. A very interesting experience for me indeed! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110148335479915264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110148335479915264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110148335479915264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110148335479915264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/grooms-trail.html' title='The Groom&apos;s Trail'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110145652118129531</id><published>2004-11-26T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T16:08:41.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Restaurant Dilemma</title><summary type='text'>I went out for dinner last night to a restaurant in Little India called Kaliammans. It was a fun outing among friends who have not met up in a long time. Anyway, we decided to go to Kaliamman's based on a few friends suggestion who said that the food there is quite good. I have been there once before but that was a long time ago. But I must agree that the food was good the last time I was there.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110145652118129531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110145652118129531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110145652118129531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110145652118129531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/restaurant-dilemma.html' title='The Restaurant Dilemma'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110143128103257841</id><published>2004-11-26T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T23:39:02.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The tale of a Petrol Kiosk</title><summary type='text'>You know its always nice to see cheerful people early morning, whenever you start your journey to in to work. I mean wouldn't you want to see a smile or two to start off your day. Thats what I get whenever I need to pump gas at a petrol station, very near my house in Penang, in the morning before I go work. The Shell petrol station at Sg. Ara, is somehow nestled away from the busy main roads of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110143128103257841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110143128103257841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110143128103257841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110143128103257841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/tale-of-petrol-kiosk.html' title='The tale of a Petrol Kiosk'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110129786010604825</id><published>2004-11-24T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T20:06:32.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighthouse Incorporated</title><summary type='text'>I hiked, climbed and crawled for almost 4 hours just to reach this lighthouse at Muka Head Penang. But, yes it was worth. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110129786010604825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110129786010604825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110129786010604825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110129786010604825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/lighthouse-incorporated.html' title='Lighthouse Incorporated'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110122224598391213</id><published>2004-11-23T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T23:12:18.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Designer Bread!</title><summary type='text'>What? Its just bread, exclusive and high class bread! Typically found as part of the menu at high class hotels. Though the arrangment of the bread is a bit suspect! The waitress was probably trying to hit on us!! :) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110122224598391213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110122224598391213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110122224598391213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110122224598391213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/designer-bread.html' title='Designer Bread!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110113677572571460</id><published>2004-11-22T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T23:21:53.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Starbucks Store!</title><summary type='text'>I owe it all to Starbucks, my love for coffee was resurrected after my visit to the First Starbucks store. Starbucks coffee in the states rivals no other.! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110113677572571460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110113677572571460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110113677572571460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110113677572571460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/first-starbucks-store.html' title='The First Starbucks Store!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110113779473987893</id><published>2004-11-22T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T23:36:34.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festive Season stories</title><summary type='text'>Festive seasons are a time when we normally have fun and meet up with long lost family members and friends. Its the time of the year when we catch up on the goings-on of everyone, especially during huge family gatherings. Nevertheless, regardless how fun and happy gatherings might, we all have our fair share of festive season moans and groans, I am sure. This one article sums it all up, Malaysian</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110113779473987893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110113779473987893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110113779473987893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110113779473987893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/festive-season-stories.html' title='Festive Season stories'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110100668420773345</id><published>2004-11-21T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T15:04:40.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What goes around, comes around</title><summary type='text'>Making fun among friends is a norm. I mean where would the fun be among friends if we don't add some spice in friendships by poking fun of friends. Al is one such friend of mine. Al has been at the end of my constant teasing for the past few months, all because of a simple mistake that he did, while he was at work. A few months ago, our company was having a dialogue session, and there were some</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110100668420773345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110100668420773345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110100668420773345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110100668420773345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/what-goes-around-comes-around.html' title='What goes around, comes around'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110086780199262965</id><published>2004-11-19T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T20:37:46.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Throne to pieces!</title><summary type='text'>Believe me, it was not a pretty sight. And yes, I was late for work after that. My throne came tumbling down for no reason whatsoever.... I still think it was sabotage. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110086780199262965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110086780199262965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110086780199262965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110086780199262965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/throne-to-pieces.html' title='Throne to pieces!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110086765184493735</id><published>2004-11-19T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T20:34:11.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident prone indeed!</title><summary type='text'>Lately, a lot has been said about the number deaths caused by accidents on Malaysian roads. But isn't this the typical hot topic for most of Malaysian politicians, everytime festive celebrations come around, especially during Raya? Ever since I was young, Raya time had always been associated with the high number of accident rates. Worse still when there is a double celebration (may it be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110086765184493735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110086765184493735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110086765184493735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110086765184493735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/accident-prone-indeed.html' title='Accident prone indeed!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110077958539940537</id><published>2004-11-18T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T21:16:48.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Drink and Drive!</title><summary type='text'> Thats Teddy. Teddy couldn't drive home last night because he had quite a few mugs of Kilkenny. Teddy says, "DON'T DRINK AND DRIVE" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110077958539940537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110077958539940537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110077958539940537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110077958539940537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/dont-drink-and-drive.html' title='Don&apos;t Drink and Drive!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110077953076664924</id><published>2004-11-18T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T20:09:36.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The state of Florida</title><summary type='text'>I was listening to Mix FM this evening while driving home from work. There was some competition going on, on Mix, between 2 families where the head of each family was supposed to answer some general knowledge questions in order to win some great big prizes. There were 2 families pitted against each other, lets call them Mr. Lee (not his real name) and Mr. Ram (not his real name either - in order </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110077953076664924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110077953076664924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110077953076664924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110077953076664924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/state-of-florida.html' title='The state of Florida'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110069954588979992</id><published>2004-11-17T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T21:54:35.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slumberland Tenaga Nasional Collaboration</title><summary type='text'>Are the mattresses protecting the Tenaga substation from the collapsing building or is the Tenaga substation being used to dry the mattresses? I wouldn't know..... it only happens in Malaysia. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110069954588979992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110069954588979992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110069954588979992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110069954588979992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/slumberland-tenaga-nasional.html' title='Slumberland Tenaga Nasional Collaboration'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110066447919297636</id><published>2004-11-17T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T12:07:59.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The neighbour from hell</title><summary type='text'>I must say that I have been blessed with the worst neighbours in the world! I am literally surrounded by these devils who are the worse neighbours that you can find on the face of this earth.On my left, a few houses away, there is a crazy fool who could be the ultimate Psycho Devil in person. Mind you he could easily be about 50 years old. Now this psychopath is a bus driver who moved in to the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110066447919297636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110066447919297636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110066447919297636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110066447919297636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/neighbour-from-hell.html' title='The neighbour from hell'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110057815616083683</id><published>2004-11-16T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T12:10:16.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb laws to one, can actually be useful to another</title><summary type='text'>Still fuming from the traffic offence on-the-spot fines issue, I decided to search the web on dumb laws in other countries. To my surprise, I found a website dedicated to dumb laws in the United States and other countries around the world. Check it out here: Dumb Laws. Interesting that someone would actually take the time to compile such laws into one web page. Anyway, I started off by viewing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110057815616083683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110057815616083683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110057815616083683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110057815616083683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/dumb-laws-to-one-can-actually-be.html' title='Dumb laws to one, can actually be useful to another'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110057534187985384</id><published>2004-11-16T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T11:36:08.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia, the land of garbage lovers!</title><summary type='text'>Though I don't like it, I must say that Malaysian citizens, on the whole, are a bunch who adore rubbish. I was born and bred in this country, and I love this country to bits, but there are 2 things I hate about this place: The traffic and.. and the ever so popular topic of cleanliness (rubbish, public toilets, vandalism etc). The one thing that I can't stand when I am driving around town and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110057534187985384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110057534187985384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110057534187985384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110057534187985384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/malaysia-land-of-garbage-lovers.html' title='Malaysia, the land of garbage lovers!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110044050795743227</id><published>2004-11-14T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T21:55:07.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Review: Ladder 49 </title><summary type='text'>Mithz Movie Rating: BLadder 49 starring John Travolta.Posted by HelloCaught Ladder 49 a few days back. This movie was great. I enjoyed it. The movie showed what really happens in a typical firehouse in Baltimore, Chicago and the emotions of firefighters as they risk their lives to fight fire. I was truly amazed by the fire effects and the realness of fire scenes. The emotions of the actors </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110044050795743227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110044050795743227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110044050795743227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110044050795743227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/movie-review-ladder-49.html' title='Movie Review: Ladder 49 '/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110041411387147110</id><published>2004-11-14T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T19:56:17.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic Offence on-the-spot fines?</title><summary type='text'>Malaysia is such a wonderful country, rich with its cultures, people and heritage. Nevertheless, I must say that the people who run this country are the ones responsible for the horrendous and dumb laws that we have. The recent announcement by the Transport Minister about having on-the-spot fines for motorists committing traffic offences is mind blowing. (See Today's NST Headlines and Yesterday's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110041411387147110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110041411387147110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110041411387147110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110041411387147110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/traffic-offence-on-spot-fines.html' title='Traffic Offence on-the-spot fines?'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110040929908837699</id><published>2004-11-14T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:14:59.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Bites!</title><summary type='text'>Its time for celebrations. This time of the year is the Deepavali celebrations time, to be exact. Family and friends get together, friends and relatives from far and wide come back to their hometowns, so its always nice to meet up with all these people once a year. I recently went for one of these yearly family gatherings that I normally have during Deepavali, and boy, how things have changed. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110040929908837699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110040929908837699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110040929908837699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110040929908837699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/reality-bites.html' title='Reality Bites!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110032383609079614</id><published>2004-11-13T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:25:52.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware Lousy Drivers of Malaysia</title><summary type='text'>I just came across an excellent website dedicated to all those idiotic lousy drivers of Malaysia. Do check it out. Lousydrivers Blogspot Kudos to ChiQ, Jeyadev and Palmdoc for setting this up. You can also send your pics to the government sponsored website PanduCermat.Org I myself have had enough of all those inconsiderate drivers of Malaysia who think that they can do anything on Malaysian </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110032383609079614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110032383609079614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110032383609079614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110032383609079614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/beware-lousy-drivers-of-malaysia.html' title='Beware Lousy Drivers of Malaysia'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110032333862702044</id><published>2004-11-13T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T15:08:22.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Deepavali Explained (for those who are oblivious to its meaning)Deepavali is celebrated universally by Hindus and is observed as a public holiday in Malaysia. This festival falls between the month of October and November, the fourteenth day of the Tamil month of Aipasi. It is also known to many as the Festival of Lights.Deepavali Wishes! The word "Deepavali" derives from the combination of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110032333862702044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110032333862702044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110032333862702044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110032333862702044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/deepavali-explained-for-those-who-are.html' title=''/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-110032313978869425</id><published>2004-11-13T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:26:33.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy DeepaRaya to all!</title><summary type='text'>God, I cannot believe how dilapidated my blog has become since my last visit 8 months ago. Yes, I am guilty as charged for neglecting the blog. I have had so many things to write but just did not get down to do it. Have been so pre-occupied with work and my studies that I just procrastinated when it came to my blog. Anyway, to all my Indian and Muslim friends, here’s wishing you a very Happy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/110032313978869425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=110032313978869425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110032313978869425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/110032313978869425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/11/happy-deeparaya-to-all.html' title='Happy DeepaRaya to all!'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107884411483213880</id><published>2004-03-09T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:27:19.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Senthil Nath (1975-2004)</title><summary type='text'>I was down in KL for a friend's wedding on Saturday night. It was truly an enjoyable night. Met up with lots of old friends. It was massive jokes the whole night. I truly enjoyed myself. After the wedding, we gathered at another friend's place for a DVD party. Slept at almost 4am that night. It was truly awesome indeed. The next morning, I was awoken by an SMS on my phone which read"mop 5.30am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107884411483213880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107884411483213880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/03/senthil-nath-1975-2004.html' title='Senthil Nath (1975-2004)'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107694474271324798</id><published>2004-02-16T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:28:57.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More quotes of the day</title><summary type='text'>"Love is not blind - it sees more, not less. But because it sees more, it is willing to see less."~Julius Gordon.... in the spirit of Valentine's Day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107694474271324798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107694474271324798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/more-quotes-of-day.html' title='More quotes of the day'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107694460049317294</id><published>2004-02-16T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:29:42.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><summary type='text'>"Love is an exploding cigar we willingly smoke."~Lynda Barry.... I guess this is where the cigar idea came from.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107694460049317294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107694460049317294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107694452612329533</id><published>2004-02-16T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:28:04.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><summary type='text'>V-day has come and gone. For some, it should have been a memorable occassion, for some it must have been a moment for reflection, and for some, its the same day as any day. I am pretty sure a lot of couples should have had loads of fun on this past weekend, with lots of romance and love. Needless to say, this comes with a price. This V-day thinggy has become a real joke, prices for typical items </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107694452612329533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107694452612329533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107694029308425533</id><published>2004-02-16T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:30:36.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hands Free Wonders</title><summary type='text'>As usual on this crappy Monday morning, I was dreading going to work, but was enjoying my drive nevertheless, with Def Leppard's "Pour Some Sugar On Me" playing on my radio. I was really enjoying my leisure drive to work, and as usual, I was being the typical kay poh, noticing what the people around me were doing at the same time. I came to a stop at this traffic light when I noticed one little </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107694029308425533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107694029308425533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/hands-free-wonders.html' title='Hands Free Wonders'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107632724444942298</id><published>2004-02-09T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:31:25.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><summary type='text'>"I don't know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve."~by my fiction guru...... J. R. R. Tolkien, excerpt from The Fellowship of the Ring</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107632724444942298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107632724444942298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/quote-of-day_09.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107632465394622314</id><published>2004-02-09T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T07:19:07.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Airport incident!Its was a typical day for the blues because its was a Monday.  And it was a really bad Monday for me thus far, I guess I started off the day by getting out of bed on the wrong foot... dammit!!! On any given week, I feel Mondays should always be a good day. Coz Mondays will typically give you a signal of how freaking bad the rest of the week is going to be. If its a shitty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/107632465394622314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=107632465394622314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107632465394622314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107632465394622314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/airport-incident-its-was-typical-day.html' title=''/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107616909124452785</id><published>2004-02-07T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T00:06:44.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Taiping, the scene of the Le Tour crimeThis is Mithz, reporting on a delayed telecast from the scene of the 1st Stage of the Le Tour De Langkawi, 2004. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I was at the scene of the crime for the shamble that made the headlines of the sports section of our major daily newspapers. But to tell you the truth, I never knew that the results were annulled until this morning. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/107616909124452785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=107616909124452785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107616909124452785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107616909124452785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/taiping-scene-of-le-tour-crime-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107608148079213590</id><published>2004-02-06T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T23:33:03.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of the dayWhatever you do will be insignificant, but it is very important that you do it.~Mahatma Gandhi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/107608148079213590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=107608148079213590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107608148079213590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107608148079213590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/quote-of-day-whatever-you-do-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107608084591328881</id><published>2004-02-06T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T23:23:22.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The "Nipple-gate" ScandalI am sure you feel the same way too. What have we have been hearing for the past few days? Its been all about.... Janet Jackson's right breast, Janet Jackson's nice nipple shown to everyone and Timberlakes explaination about the clothes malfunction! Quite frankly, I am getting a bit tired with all the same talk. I didn't know that a single right breast could create such</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/107608084591328881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=107608084591328881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107608084591328881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107608084591328881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/nipple-gate-scandal-i-am-sure-you-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107607875165052410</id><published>2004-02-06T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T23:01:15.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Judging a book by its cover... ?Its disappointing when the people around you, are stereotyping you just because of your looks or just because of your warna kulit... Why am I being so bitter? I don't know, I probably woke up on the wrong side of the bed today...... kia jit bo ha mi ho se leh.... :)Today I woke up in the morning, took a look at my stomach and told myself, "Dei, you need to jaga</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/107607875165052410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=107607875165052410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107607875165052410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107607875165052410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/judging-book-by-its-cover.html' title=''/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107573676149575860</id><published>2004-02-02T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T23:47:40.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of the Day"You can make more friends in two months by becoming interested in other people than you can in two years by trying to get other people interested in you."~The one and only, Dale Carnegie</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/107573676149575860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=107573676149575860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107573676149575860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107573676149575860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/quote-of-day-you-can-make-more-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107573606403536923</id><published>2004-02-02T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T23:44:05.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Circus is in townIts been a long long long and I mean LONG time since I last went for a circus show, ever since I was in primary school to be exact. So, it was only naturally that I would be excited to go and watch it again. The Royal London Circus was in Penang for the past 1 month, and I took the oppurtunity to re-live my childhood memories by going to see the show. Tix costed around </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/107573606403536923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=107573606403536923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107573606403536923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107573606403536923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/02/circus-is-in-town-its-been-long-long.html' title=''/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5510886.post-107552217143172705</id><published>2004-01-31T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T12:11:07.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of the day"Speak when you are angry--and you will make the best speech you'll ever regret."~Laurence J. Peter (1919 - 1988)- thank god I have a venting blog.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/feeds/107552217143172705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5510886&amp;postID=107552217143172705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107552217143172705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5510886/posts/default/107552217143172705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mithz.blogspot.com/2004/01/quote-of-day-speak-when-you-are-angry.html' title=''/><author><name>mithz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04416830914383404799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
