<?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-2557161882621656087</id><updated>2011-08-01T11:37:12.864-07:00</updated><category term='beatles'/><category term='mahathir'/><category term='Sheikh muzaphar angkaSAWAN'/><category term='pak lah'/><category term='personal'/><category term='activism'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='video lama'/><category term='family'/><category term='Liverpool'/><category term='Deutsch'/><category term='world'/><category term='kj'/><category term='najib razak'/><category term='mukhriz'/><category term='Deutsch kairo travel'/><category term='toyo'/><category term='green planet'/><title type='text'>blogging Kaninchen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-5622601559972563899</id><published>2010-02-18T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T22:17:43.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The girl who loves to sleep</title><content type='html'>Hey Sarah let's take a walk with me in the park&lt;br /&gt;Come dry your tears don't be such a cry baby&lt;br /&gt;let's marvel at the world and be jolly&lt;br /&gt;the bed of roses waits for you in the morning glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Sarah wear the nicest smile upon your face&lt;br /&gt;Dont grumble listen to the wind in the swaying trees&lt;br /&gt;the one that makes the bell rings&lt;br /&gt;(*harmonics)&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the sunshine with the warmth of your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now you lie numb in the corner of the room&lt;br /&gt;eyes shut pale face in the corner of the room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the days when we could catch the butterflies&lt;br /&gt;dancing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Dont you feel the same way too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Sarah whisper to me in the darkest of the night&lt;br /&gt;Once you are awake from your deepest dream&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you listen to the music I wrote for you&lt;br /&gt;Remember the one from my dad's piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the girl who loves to sleep&lt;br /&gt;for the girl who loves to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**ni bukan aku jiwang ke apa. Ni lirik lagu aku no 2. Tulis sini sbb takut lupa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-5622601559972563899?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/5622601559972563899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=5622601559972563899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5622601559972563899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5622601559972563899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2010/02/girl-who-loves-to-sleep.html' title='The girl who loves to sleep'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-6754842874171765567</id><published>2009-10-24T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T03:51:23.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the sun catch your cry of joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SuLZodRt1DI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/FJjHF3aLJUU/s1600-h/explosion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SuLZodRt1DI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/FJjHF3aLJUU/s320/explosion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396114592620205106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early in my hotel room and felt incredibly happy. Recent events and good news last night really affected my mood. Though it was Saturday I felt the sudden urge to complete some of my assignment and there you go- as the Mirian sunlight showered the room through the glass window, a cup of coffee and the music playlist-I industriously worked and bothered nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music from The Beatles amplified the happiness I felt inside- to the extent that it burst everything out of me. I endured the job with tears falling from my eyes and it was a good cry :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. I felt like dont to want to click the button "publish post" but I clicked anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-6754842874171765567?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/6754842874171765567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=6754842874171765567' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/6754842874171765567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/6754842874171765567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-sun-catch-your-cry-of-joy.html' title='Let the sun catch your cry of joy'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SuLZodRt1DI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/FJjHF3aLJUU/s72-c/explosion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-8879825526121325876</id><published>2009-10-21T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T15:30:07.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to be a wise Malay?</title><content type='html'>The proper thing to do is never open up your palms when the khatib is reciting the prayer for the king(s) and his family during Jumaat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good king is to be cherished with respect and honour. Bad king is to be cursed with short life and stupid descendants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-8879825526121325876?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/8879825526121325876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=8879825526121325876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/8879825526121325876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/8879825526121325876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-to-be-wise-malay.html' title='How to be a wise Malay?'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-4245665758264463921</id><published>2009-10-19T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T18:09:22.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miri</title><content type='html'>I was alone in my hotel room in Miri. I dont think it is best for me to sleep as I have had it enough in my flight the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;I think im going to complete the poem I constructed on a piece of paper on my way to Miri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow a day to endure at the client's office&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-4245665758264463921?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/4245665758264463921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=4245665758264463921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4245665758264463921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4245665758264463921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/10/miri.html' title='Miri'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-5555551889572642964</id><published>2009-10-13T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T07:59:17.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always the one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/StSTue3SObI/AAAAAAAAAdI/rLEUBVTMMEI/s1600-h/butterflies_in_my_stomach_by_bee_ee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/StSTue3SObI/AAAAAAAAAdI/rLEUBVTMMEI/s320/butterflies_in_my_stomach_by_bee_ee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392097080637536690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you are always the one who make my heart races like a stallion on the queen's course,&lt;br /&gt;Why you are always the one who give me the gaze that weakens my limb-amputates me,&lt;br /&gt;Why you are always the one who drag my feet back to the sea where there is no one to save me,&lt;br /&gt;Why you are always the one who steal the light that beacons the way to your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Why you are always the one who keep me waiting and watch while you freeze the time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rush of blood to the head,&lt;br /&gt;Adrenaline pumping in,&lt;br /&gt;You know you've got to be in my shoes,&lt;br /&gt;How hard it is to be in my shoes,&lt;br /&gt;When you are always the one who keep pulling the string&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*with a little modification and adding the melody this is going to be another lovers anthem- or for the hopeless romantic hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-5555551889572642964?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/5555551889572642964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=5555551889572642964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5555551889572642964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5555551889572642964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/10/always-one.html' title='Always the one'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/StSTue3SObI/AAAAAAAAAdI/rLEUBVTMMEI/s72-c/butterflies_in_my_stomach_by_bee_ee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-5354563351310027223</id><published>2009-10-11T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T08:10:07.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Women who cant nag is no fun</title><content type='html'>Ladies -they are always associated with this. Being the type who excel in linguistic and the vocal prowess they have the ability to pour out everything that cross their minds- sometime without thinking. But anyway being the wiser counterpart at the time of argument, men should be able to understand that hormonal imbalance may cause this. By keeping your lips sealed you are not actually waving the white flag but being a good listener. Some judgmental views maybe thrown out at you but be cool because you know you are in control and please.... never start becoming the aggressor.&lt;br /&gt;After a while things start to cool down and you may want to start the conversation without mentioning the issue that became the subject of argument or tackle the issue in a positive light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies nag sometime over silly things but i think it shows how sensitive they are towards something important we, men always overlook and brush aside due to our ignorance and also how articulate they are in conveying their message to us.  That confirms that they are perfect women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway if you guys keep being the subject of nagging it may show the level of respect towards you are declining greatly and it is time to start looking for someone else or if you still think that she is worth keeping, become a philosopher like Socrates or sail around the world like Colombus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-5354563351310027223?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/5354563351310027223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=5354563351310027223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5354563351310027223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5354563351310027223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/10/women-who-cant-nag-is-no-fun.html' title='Women who cant nag is no fun'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-8279011127029412354</id><published>2009-08-30T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:19:09.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super duper lawak</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hqomaar8RAU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hqomaar8RAU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously funny but dreaming is such an anti climax. Freude Schöner Götterfunken is a classic!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Anyway does this name Namewee ring any bell? hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-8279011127029412354?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/8279011127029412354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=8279011127029412354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/8279011127029412354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/8279011127029412354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/08/super-duper-lawak.html' title='Super duper lawak'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-7257809488180671747</id><published>2009-08-30T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:25:48.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lawak</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YfAnZooGeuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YfAnZooGeuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kah kah kah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-7257809488180671747?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/7257809488180671747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=7257809488180671747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/7257809488180671747'/><link 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5xSHYP724Ok&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5xSHYP724Ok&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you dont cry then you are not a human being&lt;br /&gt;Kalau anda tak nangis anda bukanlah manusia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-3656228281703857871?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/3656228281703857871/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-1626309298926960554</id><published>2009-08-30T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:00:01.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sins</title><content type='html'>The sins. They are synonymous with the existence of human being because we are created with so much weaknesses in order to be perfect. In a cycle of 24 hours there will be the time we will forget and thus we err.  We make sins deliberately or unwittingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no greater amount of merit could we offer for our salvation. God is the most merciful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-1626309298926960554?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/1626309298926960554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=1626309298926960554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1626309298926960554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1626309298926960554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/08/sins.html' title='The sins'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-558557114499270914</id><published>2009-08-29T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:00:58.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am a teetotaller..and proud of it!!</title><content type='html'>read these links&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mt.m2day.org/2008/content/view/26226/84/"&gt;http://mt.m2day.org/2008/content/view/26226/84/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://mt.m2day.org/2008/content/view/26220/84/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://mt.m2day.org/2008/content/view/26220/84/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless RPK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-558557114499270914?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/558557114499270914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=558557114499270914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/558557114499270914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/558557114499270914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-teetotallerand-proud-of-it.html' title='i am a teetotaller..and proud of it!!'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-2841558466110058541</id><published>2009-08-15T23:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T02:16:51.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could you give up on politics?</title><content type='html'>I scribbled what i thought would best to be a punk anthem ( well that maybe an exaggeration hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"An Open Letter to the Politician"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is a good news to hear you in the good shape&lt;br /&gt;but please reflect on our situation sir&lt;br /&gt;we are dying in hundreds and many more to come&lt;br /&gt;So could you please send us ammunition?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see dark clouds beyond us everyday&lt;br /&gt;while you are jollyingg with the enemy in the name of diplomacy&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is just our fate to "die with honour"&lt;br /&gt;and spills the same red blood like ours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When peace is so foreign could you give your piece of mind?&lt;br /&gt;The cries of our mothers are the sobbing of your mama&lt;br /&gt;Our fight is for the laughter of our children&lt;br /&gt;In the name of humanity could you give up on politics?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-2841558466110058541?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/2841558466110058541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=2841558466110058541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/2841558466110058541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/2841558466110058541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/08/could-you-give-up-on-politics.html' title='Could you give up on politics?'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-1214956520887647201</id><published>2009-05-28T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T06:42:18.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music transcends self</title><content type='html'>Do you have some tunes that always remind yourself to a specific place or event or somebody?&lt;br /&gt;I bet you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway just wanna share my tunes that never fail to link me to that special place, event or somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dc6clTVwpFM"&gt;1. Bob Sinclar- Love Generation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a hotel at the heart of Barcelona, I switched on the TV and the music video was playing.&lt;br /&gt;It quickly become the theme song of our trip across catalonia. The song has its own sense of adventure and exudes richness of Catalonian culture. Buenos Diaz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3vMjM7FKjIg"&gt;2. The Arcade fire- Neighborhood #2 Laika&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is the most emotional of all. No, i dont mean a tragic relationship breakup. The intense drum beating, the banshee-howling of the vocalists, the melancholy violin background, the dog bells and the ironically stimulating lyrics- roll up into one wicked tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"our older brother! - bit by a vampire! - for a year we caught his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tears in a cup! - and now we're gonna make you drink it! come on alex!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't die or dry up!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lost count how many times I CRIED ( due to inspirational lyrics and music) listening to this song. If I become the prime minister of one country I will quickly propose this one to become national anthem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pkG4NoIscWg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3. The Coral- In The Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to listen to this song everytime I start my day back in my fresher days in Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;It quickly reminds me to the smell of the student flat ( maybe a detergent used by the cleaner- who knows!). A group of talented scousers created this song and it become a legend in its own league.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;4. Mr. Big- Superfantastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gloomy day. It was about to rain outside. I was lying on the bed in my 3-shared room in my A-Level days. The weather was not necessarily to suggest my mood  but I had radio that keep playing this song- which quickly caught up in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dztdRzWxMo4"&gt;Coldplay-In My Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Fat Joe feat Ashanti- Whats Luv, Puddle Of Mudd- Blurry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitz fm used to air these songs every now and then when I was in high school. It was a really good 'ol time when everything was so naive hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W6XAT-IiEIU"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;6. Silverchair- the Greatest View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song always reminds me of my puppy love :) and the long, illegal phone calls :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ah2ywKPfnTc"&gt;7.  Paul McCartney- No More Lonely Nights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4B, Elm grove L7 3EH Liverpool. This address, this song. Bed bugs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all that I could think of at the moment. Maybe there will be "part 2"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-1214956520887647201?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/1214956520887647201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=1214956520887647201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1214956520887647201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1214956520887647201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/05/music-transcends-self.html' title='Music transcends self'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-3586884645572144904</id><published>2009-05-16T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:36:33.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Credit card and mat mongol</title><content type='html'>Sesungguhnya aku tak mempunyai kredit kad kerana kredit kad lah pencetus duka kebanyakan orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouh agaknya aku perlukan satu untuk book tiket kapal terbang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-3586884645572144904?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/3586884645572144904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=3586884645572144904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3586884645572144904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3586884645572144904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/05/credit-card-and-mat-mongol.html' title='Credit card and mat mongol'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-2167666707313027620</id><published>2009-05-02T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T20:29:03.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanity within insanity</title><content type='html'>Our perspective towards many different aspect of life has been moulded by the giant capitalist companies. Therefore when you try to swim against the current people will view you as an idiot- but what they don't see at the end of the river will be the plunge going down to the raging water that will inevitably bring death to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;   Capitalist system makes us stop thinking what is best for us. The mass control is what the father of public relation Edward Bernays did to make us consume almost every propaganda that they want us to believe.&lt;br /&gt;    Sure enough freedom of choice and expression has become the cliche of the modern world. However what we are keen to voice is also the result of what this capitalists has formed in our mind at the first place. Take one example regarding what Ed Bernays did to manipulate and trigger the first so-called freedom of choice in the society.&lt;br /&gt;    In order to penetrate the women market for cigarette in 1920s Bernays masterminded a movement for women 'rights'. Women were given perception they too can be like their men counterpart. A distinguishing feature belonged to men were challenged by this so called rights group. Women for the first time smoke in public and this has helped cigarette company to boost their sale.&lt;br /&gt;    This would be one of many other examples we could find if we are eager to seek for the truth and mind you this fine example was accomplished more than 80 years ago. Within 80 years time frame a lot of deceits and damages would have been accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;So the question now is what would be the basis of thought for an absolute freedom of choice and expression- free from the influence of materialism, capitalism and any other corrupt practices in the world?&lt;br /&gt;   Turn off the TV and the radio. Stop buying entertainment/infotainment magazines of any sorts. Reflect on the world, the current banking system, the politics and the most important element- The purpose of our existence in the world.&lt;br /&gt;And then think. The process will not be short. It will take years and perhaps a lifetime to know ourselves. Don't simply believe of what the mainstream media told us. Most of the time the reverse might be correct.&lt;br /&gt;  At the end of the day, no matter whether we are a muslim, Christian, Jew, Buddhist or atheist will find the truest source of life and ready to answer the very question ourselves- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am I part of the bluff?&lt;/span&gt; And we are capable enough to answer the question, make our choice and ready to swim against the torrent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-2167666707313027620?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/2167666707313027620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=2167666707313027620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/2167666707313027620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/2167666707313027620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/05/sanity-within-insanity.html' title='Sanity within insanity'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-8439749670163090717</id><published>2009-04-25T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T08:51:29.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday morning</title><content type='html'>you wake up early in the morning, open the fridge and grab a bottle of milk for a quick gargle and let it goes down through your throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A perfect Sunday morning......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-8439749670163090717?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/8439749670163090717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=8439749670163090717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/8439749670163090717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/8439749670163090717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-morning.html' title='sunday morning'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-5536266698615881984</id><published>2009-03-28T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T10:02:07.007-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deutsch kairo travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video lama'/><title type='text'>video lama III</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cace4d983fb067bc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcace4d983fb067bc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329967609%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D21D16B759BFD937E5041B72D81FFDD8B2DA7184C.84A91CB334DA8E88FF2ACEC7184EC27985DF085C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcace4d983fb067bc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFZk2V8_6i7X1h0ERcyHpXkBvcF8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcace4d983fb067bc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329967609%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D21D16B759BFD937E5041B72D81FFDD8B2DA7184C.84A91CB334DA8E88FF2ACEC7184EC27985DF085C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcace4d983fb067bc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFZk2V8_6i7X1h0ERcyHpXkBvcF8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mama was calling a cab for my departure to Cairo airport that evening and Anne was busy surfing.&lt;br /&gt;Just after that she tried the galabiyya that we bought yesterday at Khan El Khalily. She bought specially for my mom. I have told her that her size will fit my mom so she tried it to check whether the size is ok. Just in case it doesnt fit we may change for another suitable size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the last video in egypt. That evening before my departure we went to a farewell party organized by Katja and Yvonne because they will move from Cairo.&lt;br /&gt;Everything went perfect. Mama was happy introducing her son to the hostesses (as she was cheerily pointing me as 'part german,part chinese'). It was nice to be immersed in a total german atmosphere where everybody speaks German- though I could not join them in their native language I really enjoy listening to them. My german was not good so I have to speak english with Katja and the other guests. Sometime mama will translate everything for me.&lt;br /&gt;Katja was a very determined lady and she had been in Liverpool for Erasmus program.&lt;br /&gt;I also spoke to 2 lads where they spoke about their adventures going back to Germany from Cairo just by using land route!!&lt;br /&gt; Katja owned a guitar and mama just happened to notice it and asked me to play along. It was an impromptu performance. I delivered 2 of my staples Beatles songs - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CDOFQ7UKbF8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;I Will&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fXiOwqMEUC0"&gt;Blackbird&lt;/a&gt;. I was lucky because i remembered all the lyrics and no noticeable f.ed up. Pheww..&lt;br /&gt;It was a really great evening and great pasta they had. The only downside was the battery of my camera :(&lt;br /&gt;We had to leave before the party was over because I need to catch my flight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-5536266698615881984?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cace4d983fb067bc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/5536266698615881984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=5536266698615881984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5536266698615881984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5536266698615881984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/03/video-lama-iii.html' title='video lama III'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-5531201372974988224</id><published>2009-03-27T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T07:09:34.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='najib razak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mahathir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pak lah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mukhriz'/><title type='text'>kah kah kah II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/Sczdt5cQRgI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S2AEAcOQUy0/s1600-h/umno-march27-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/Sczdt5cQRgI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S2AEAcOQUy0/s320/umno-march27-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317869040600892930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-5531201372974988224?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/5531201372974988224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=5531201372974988224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5531201372974988224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5531201372974988224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/03/kah-kah-kah-ii.html' title='kah kah kah II'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/Sczdt5cQRgI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S2AEAcOQUy0/s72-c/umno-march27-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-156946401823729815</id><published>2009-03-26T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T07:57:36.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mahathir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toyo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mukhriz'/><title type='text'>kah kah kah I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=2557161882621656087"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQtxi2Or9nM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wQtxi2Or9nM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle of proxies resulted in the defeat of Mahathirism.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-156946401823729815?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/156946401823729815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=156946401823729815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/156946401823729815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/156946401823729815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/03/kah-kah-kah-i.html' title='kah kah kah I'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-630840260731655189</id><published>2009-03-22T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T06:25:35.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just dont know why....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/ScY8PPqu7mI/AAAAAAAAAco/epBVpNrfsT8/s1600-h/good_luck_sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/ScY8PPqu7mI/AAAAAAAAAco/epBVpNrfsT8/s320/good_luck_sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316002642758921826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why everyone keep smiling at me today. I used to smile at strangers but today is amazingly different. Not a single person passed me by would just pass and move on without smiling. So maybe i forgot to unzip my fly..opps but i looked down and it was neatly zipped. No holes.&lt;br /&gt;So what going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i need to leave the prejudice behind. It is going to be my lucky day..as always ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-630840260731655189?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/630840260731655189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=630840260731655189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/630840260731655189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/630840260731655189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-dont-know-why.html' title='I just dont know why....'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/ScY8PPqu7mI/AAAAAAAAAco/epBVpNrfsT8/s72-c/good_luck_sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-3854908785730044661</id><published>2009-03-21T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T09:40:30.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deutsch kairo travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video lama'/><title type='text'>video2 lama I</title><content type='html'>hari ni aku nak tulis dalam BM sempena merayakan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kekalahan Man Utd ke atas Fulham&lt;/span&gt; dan selepas dibelasah separa mayat oleh liverpool sebelumnya. heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh..malam ni aku nak upload video yg masih trperosok lagi dalam laptop aku ni dan x pernah disiarkan dimana mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7dda4fa0adfa487" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D07dda4fa0adfa487%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329967609%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13E0083F948A1E289E7BCDB64DA9A9CD09AEBB70.426963BDA918AE87365BAA80F9A7B89BFD87CEB9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7dda4fa0adfa487%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdWNgGSNaya1PgX1njFhKVfb4V7I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D07dda4fa0adfa487%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329967609%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13E0083F948A1E289E7BCDB64DA9A9CD09AEBB70.426963BDA918AE87365BAA80F9A7B89BFD87CEB9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7dda4fa0adfa487%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdWNgGSNaya1PgX1njFhKVfb4V7I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video ni diamik masa aku tgh sorang kt rumah mama angkat aku kt Kairo tahun lepas.  Mama Steffi n Anne terlupa nak kasi aku kunci sebelum pegi skolah n terlock aku kt dalam rumah. Macam mana diorg bleh x sedar aku trtido lagi masa tu.&lt;br /&gt;Aku bgn around kol 9-10 ( tp aku rse aku sembhyg subuh time tu..pstu tido blk hehe)&lt;br /&gt;Siap2 mandi nk kuar jln2 bleh trkunci plk pintu.&lt;br /&gt;Pergh mmg kna tunggu sampai pkol 2 bru diorg balik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bosan teramat..nasib baik ada laptop. Bleh meluncur luncur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lapar teramat...nasib baik ada roti dgn cheese semalam kt dalam fridge. Belasah je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tunggu punya tunggu punya tunggu aku dh bosan dan amik video suasana kt luar rumah walaupun sebenarnya aku tade tujuan spesifik..( cuba dengarkan nada2 x keruan yang keluar dari mulut aku semasa mengambil video tersebut)&lt;br /&gt;Wlaubgaimanapun ni bukanlah keadaan Kairo secara keseluruhannya..sebab kairo teramatlah besar..ada certain kawasan macam baru lepas kna bom dgn pesawat pejuang dan ada certain tempat yng memang cool dan lawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi...ada hikmah disebalik kejadian terkunci ni....nantikan dalam episod seterusnya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-3854908785730044661?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7dda4fa0adfa487&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/3854908785730044661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=3854908785730044661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3854908785730044661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3854908785730044661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/03/video2-lama-i.html' title='video2 lama I'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-3867064590322038499</id><published>2009-03-20T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T00:35:06.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deutsch'/><title type='text'>Cry if you could- upon watching this movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/ScPtLd8hZoI/AAAAAAAAAbY/weK9R7xOTJY/s1600-h/The_Lives_of_Others_%28poster%29.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/ScPtLd8hZoI/AAAAAAAAAbY/weK9R7xOTJY/s320/The_Lives_of_Others_%28poster%29.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315352766500136578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think to write a review for this film is a difficult task. Prior to post this I tried to sink deep into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apassionata&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Die Sonate Vom Guten Menschen&lt;/span&gt; (and tried harder to cry- in which i failed to do so). I did some research on the director/writer and the casts so that I could have some idea on what to write- yet the more i made my research, the more points arose to kick me out as 'critic' for this grandeur piece of work.&lt;br /&gt;This film certainly do not deserve a review from an amateur like me. So I will just write the backbone idea of this film where everything is spawned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxim Gorky's anecdote about Lenin listening to Beethoven's Apassionata. Gorky wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know of nothing better than the Appassionata&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and could listen to it every day. What astonishing, superhuman music! It always makes me proud, perhaps naively so, to think that people can work such miracles!" Wrinkling up his eyes, Lenin smiled rather sadly, adding: "But I can't listen to music very often. It affects my nerves. I want to say sweet, silly things and pat the heads of people who, living in a filthy hell, can create such beauty. One can't pat anyone on the head nowadays, they might bite your hand off. They ought to be beaten on the head, beaten mercilessly, although ideally we are against doing any violence to people. Hm—– what a hellishly difficult job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-jp2_6-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Lives_of_Others#cite_note-jp2-6" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;7&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-3867064590322038499?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/3867064590322038499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=3867064590322038499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3867064590322038499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3867064590322038499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2009/03/das-leben-der-anderen-is-worth-to-watch.html' title='Cry if you could- upon watching this movie'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/ScPtLd8hZoI/AAAAAAAAAbY/weK9R7xOTJY/s72-c/The_Lives_of_Others_%28poster%29.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-3798737077414253137</id><published>2008-11-24T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:21:34.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liverpool'/><title type='text'>An interview with the Reverend</title><content type='html'>A search for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carnival_of_Light"&gt;Carnival of Light&lt;/a&gt; in youtube seems futile. It seems impossible to get a hold on something which is not officially released but I don't expect for the whole track. Just to get the hint of what it is. Still there is no hint or whatever of Carnival of Light in youtube. Not wanting to close the window I clicked aimlessly on the videos. It landed me to a clip of cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;I read through the description &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"In 1969, a 14-year-old Beatle fanatic named Jerry Levitan, armed with a reel-to-reel tape deck, snuck into John Lennon's hotel room in Toronto and convinced John to do an interview about peace. 38 years later, Jerry has produced a film about it. Using the original interview recording as the soundtrack, director Josh Raskin has woven a visual narrative which tenderly romances Lennon's every word in a cascading flood of multipronged animation. Raskin marries the terrifyingly genius pen work of James Braithwaite with masterful digital illustration by Alex Kurina, resulting in a spell-binding vessel for Lennon's boundless wit, and timeless message."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though not a fan of Lennon for his utopian political ambition and what he was the animation looks distinctive and unique in its own way. Lennon in his mild Scouse accent spoke about what length the people could do collectively to achieve peace, the rest of the Beatles (amazingly he missed his closest friend Paul instead talked about George) and the message in his music.&lt;br /&gt;A visionary message to say the least, very creatively narrated and this legendary interview was done by a determined 14 years old!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jmR0V6s3NKk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jmR0V6s3NKk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-3798737077414253137?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/3798737077414253137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=3798737077414253137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3798737077414253137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3798737077414253137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/11/lets-have-our-own-peace-of-pie.html' title='An interview with the Reverend'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-3104203902008326</id><published>2008-11-21T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:28:07.458-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green planet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheikh muzaphar angkaSAWAN'/><title type='text'>Do we have any lifeline?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"NASA scientists have discovered enormous underground reservoirs of frozen water on Mars, away from its polar caps, in the latest sign that life might be sustainable on the Red planet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoaa, this is real opportunity. Let's setup a Mars real estate company.Soon the earth will face the devastation due to green house effect, wars between our own kinds and what nots. The land in Mars will appreciate exponentially in only a year time if Mars is sustainable for the Earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our own natural reserves will dwindle. The air in 50 years time from now may greatly lack in quality compared to what we have now. Water? We will have water with a little percent of toxic waste in the future (Don't worry we will have our own place to chatter and drink coffee in our own mutant league lounge.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best reason to bid goodbye to planet earth is the global warming and green house effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets have a methane shower in Mars. Bring all of our own livestock (quasi- Noah and the ark) and become the first Adams and Eves of Mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only that is going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read the full report &lt;a href="http://uk.news.yahoo.com/18/20081120/tsc-evidence-of-vast-frozen-water-reserv-e123fef.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-3104203902008326?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/3104203902008326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=3104203902008326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3104203902008326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3104203902008326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/11/do-we-have-any-lifeline.html' title='Do we have any lifeline?'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-2359863764369405065</id><published>2008-11-09T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T09:07:52.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woman you may want to avoid... or men you may want to avoid</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As this was taken from a guys dating guide women may want to change the "she", "her", "women" and so on to "he", "his", "men" and so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) She falls in love too fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When a woman advances WAY faster than most women do, watch out. It may not mean you're "lucky",it may just mean you're dealing with a psycho. Watch out for her either dominating your life completely or falling out of love with you just as fast as the saying goes "Easy come easy go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    2) She treats her family badly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  If she doesnt mind screaming at her mama and call her an old bag then you can expect more screaming and name-calling at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) She likes to blame the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Enough dealing with a wet blanket. If a woman blames the world for everything&lt;br /&gt;that happens to her instead of taking responsibility for her actions, you can be sure there'll be lots of drama in your life if you start dating her. Cut the connection before you even start and avoid the "pessimism" flu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    4) She's on drugs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Drugs are bad and will mess up a woman's mind and body, period. Don't get mixed up with the intention of being a lover to help out a junkie. It may cost your wonderful life. Let rehab do their job and you stay away from smackhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    5) She's an alcoholic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay to date an ex-alcoholic who's been clean for a few years, but it is NOT okay to date a woman (or man) who is still an alcoholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    6) She hangs out with the wrong crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You can judge a person's character by looking at theirchoice of friends. So if your new girlfriend hangs around with the wrong crowd, watch out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    7) She plays mind games from the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If you can "sense" a woman is playing mind games with you, chances are, she is.&lt;br /&gt;Stay away...or there'll be a lot of drama and hurt feelings...potentially on BOTH&lt;br /&gt;sides!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    8) Her income and living space do not justify the lifestyle she has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A little surprised that she can afford all the nice clothes and makeup when she lives&lt;br /&gt;in a hole or works at a coffee shop? It's a sign that she's a gold digger and has at least one&lt;br /&gt;other man out there who is supporting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Always be cautious about women who lifestyles do not match with their income or&lt;br /&gt;home. Even if she is NOT a gold digger, you don't want a woman who maxes out your credit&lt;br /&gt;on handbags and fancy gowns when youget married. (Yes - there are many people&lt;br /&gt;out there who live on credit. NOT good!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   9) Her stories don't match up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Do her stories seem to not match up? Watch out? She could be a chronic liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10) Your friends tell you there are things wrong with the woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Friends are usually less-biased than you are since they are not in love with your&lt;br /&gt;girl. If everybody starts telling you how they think your new girlfriend is a slut or a&lt;br /&gt;manipulative bitch, it's time to take a step back and see why they feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-2359863764369405065?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/2359863764369405065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=2359863764369405065' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/2359863764369405065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/2359863764369405065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-signs-woman-may-have-character.html' title='Woman you may want to avoid... or men you may want to avoid'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-1194472402597865068</id><published>2008-11-02T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:48:36.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>culture preservation vs animal wefare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ12b7rKT9I/AAAAAAAAAYU/QbDyaIh8hZU/s1600-h/download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ12b7rKT9I/AAAAAAAAAYU/QbDyaIh8hZU/s320/download.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263993761713246162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gory scene like this could only be seen in Faroe Island. 950 or so long finned Pilot whales will be killed annually here, mainly during summer as part of their grindadráp festival (Pilot whale slaughter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this small island, maybe they have had enough of kinky bubble party so they seek for adrenaline-pumping fun activities like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Faroese consider the hunt an important part of their culture and history but animal rights group as usual hit back by claiming that the hunt is unnecessary and cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't bother as long there is ongoing project by the authorities to ensure that the population of the species will not be threatened in near future. For Faroese I dont think they will care as long they could happily whaling while sing along to the chorus line &lt;i&gt;*"Raske drenge, grind at dræbe det er vor lyst&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt;Strong young lads, to kill the grind that's our joy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ12j-JVHqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/EZRJOwYNRBo/s1600-h/download2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ12j-JVHqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/EZRJOwYNRBo/s320/download2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263993899815607970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ12-_ohGcI/AAAAAAAAAYs/KQd9mq0ofQM/s1600-h/download4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ12-_ohGcI/AAAAAAAAAYs/KQd9mq0ofQM/s320/download4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263994364071320002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ12wYYJzuI/AAAAAAAAAYk/xWoXdawvzyk/s1600-h/download3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ12wYYJzuI/AAAAAAAAAYk/xWoXdawvzyk/s320/download3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263994113015533282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ13KebeMiI/AAAAAAAAAY0/y4bHBFFs3-s/s1600-h/download5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ13KebeMiI/AAAAAAAAAY0/y4bHBFFs3-s/s320/download5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263994561316663842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-1194472402597865068?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/1194472402597865068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=1194472402597865068' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1194472402597865068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1194472402597865068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/11/culture-preservation-vs-animal-wefare.html' title='culture preservation vs animal wefare'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SQ12b7rKT9I/AAAAAAAAAYU/QbDyaIh8hZU/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-7411154590157573284</id><published>2008-10-28T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T09:03:33.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can savers and spenders stay married?</title><content type='html'>This is one of the life's toughest question. Just like water and oil, spenders and savers seems in nature do not meant for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But love is also blind. So the question is if both spender and saver meet and fall in love to each other and willing to take the path down the aisle will their marriage last forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the answer- according to Reader's Digest is YES (hooray!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to experts though disagreements over money are leading cause of divorce it does not mean that it will be the end of their marriage. However expect lots of work because you are married to someone who has opposite philosophy towards money than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always talk in terms of "ours" instead of "mine" or "yours" and work to your strength.&lt;br /&gt;The saver should draft the budget and the spender gets to be in charge of holidays and celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just wondering in this testing time of economic turmoil will there be any spenders left?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-7411154590157573284?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/7411154590157573284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=7411154590157573284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/7411154590157573284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/7411154590157573284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/10/can-savers-and-spenders-stay-married.html' title='Can savers and spenders stay married?'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-7821850263537727449</id><published>2008-10-13T22:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:05:34.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><title type='text'>Who is the most obscenely and grossly overpaid Gorilla in the world?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.thisislondon.co.uk/i/pix/2007/12/33a_13_fuld_415x275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i.thisislondon.co.uk/i/pix/2007/12/33a_13_fuld_415x275.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An American Jew by the name of Richard S Fuld, Jr nicknamed "The Gorilla" for its penchant in weightlifting was the last CEO of the infamous Lehman Brothers and directly responsible for its collapse in September 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNN named him as #9 in the most wanted culprit for the recent financial collapse (My guess for #1 is Alan Greenspan the previous Fed Chairman for letting the banking sector expand without regulation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know how much this Gorilla worth?&lt;br /&gt;Over USD 500 million even by causing a 158 years old legacy to fall and cost USD 700 billion to the taxpayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-7821850263537727449?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/7821850263537727449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=7821850263537727449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/7821850263537727449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/7821850263537727449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-is-most-obscenely-and-grossly.html' title='Who is the most obscenely and grossly overpaid Gorilla in the world?'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-2528396590761389241</id><published>2008-10-13T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T22:13:26.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Solo trip to Egypt (May 08)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQhsGYPf2I/AAAAAAAAAYE/dyu6-kzq7iM/s1600-h/PICT0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQhsGYPf2I/AAAAAAAAAYE/dyu6-kzq7iM/s320/PICT0154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256863706558463842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed sphinx and the pyramids as my trip encompassed for 4 days but I will go there for sure ( I hope the drop in fuel price will further catalyze for cheaper flight ticket :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cairo is an extremely busy city (2nd most populous in the African region and the biggest city in the Arab world) with the population of about 20 million people.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQLkhIFYiI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Tfn0juX_yZA/s1600-h/PICT0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQLkhIFYiI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Tfn0juX_yZA/s320/PICT0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256839387043684898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQPSAKOLrI/AAAAAAAAAXE/tBynK1zysUU/s1600-h/PICT0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQPSAKOLrI/AAAAAAAAAXE/tBynK1zysUU/s320/PICT0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256843467003145906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                           &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cairo from the Citadel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                               &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQTcchFtGI/AAAAAAAAAXM/5DoR6AEXbNo/s1600-h/PICT0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQTcchFtGI/AAAAAAAAAXM/5DoR6AEXbNo/s320/PICT0054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256848044460455010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; a religious festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQV67AcLMI/AAAAAAAAAXU/nZYy1ikx7Eo/s1600-h/PICT0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQV67AcLMI/AAAAAAAAAXU/nZYy1ikx7Eo/s320/PICT0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256850767064345794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQW8Mze17I/AAAAAAAAAXc/SDklrrN1H0E/s1600-h/PICT0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQW8Mze17I/AAAAAAAAAXc/SDklrrN1H0E/s320/PICT0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256851888533329842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                     The Citadel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQc2Zff9AI/AAAAAAAAAX0/V0YvkLbzoEs/s1600-h/PICT0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQc2Zff9AI/AAAAAAAAAX0/V0YvkLbzoEs/s320/PICT0149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256858385929729026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQfvFlXxKI/AAAAAAAAAX8/X68VW3Vo5cY/s1600-h/PICT0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQfvFlXxKI/AAAAAAAAAX8/X68VW3Vo5cY/s320/PICT0145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256861558861448354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;   Nile River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQaQ3gLSmI/AAAAAAAAAXs/3_pESHjAli4/s1600-h/PICT0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQaQ3gLSmI/AAAAAAAAAXs/3_pESHjAli4/s320/PICT0144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256855542127348322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQZq73kkPI/AAAAAAAAAXk/S6LNCNZ1vsE/s1600-h/PICT0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQZq73kkPI/AAAAAAAAAXk/S6LNCNZ1vsE/s320/PICT0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256854890464186610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Part of Cairo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to express my gratitude towards Farizan and Fadhil for being informative and really great tour guides. I was so lucky to stumble upon them when i was browsing around the Citadel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to Mama Steffi and Anne Deike for nice accommodation and food and great hospitality. I would love to visit Cairo again. Maybe next year ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-2528396590761389241?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/2528396590761389241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=2528396590761389241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/2528396590761389241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/2528396590761389241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/10/solo-trip-to-egypt-may-08.html' title='Solo trip to Egypt (May 08)'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SPQhsGYPf2I/AAAAAAAAAYE/dyu6-kzq7iM/s72-c/PICT0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-101954018316756626</id><published>2008-10-10T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:47:49.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bear market already on his way</title><content type='html'>What is more depressing than the realm of possibility that there will be no more innovation after ps3, Nintendo wii and xbox?&lt;br /&gt;Or the nightmare of there will be no more flashy concerts in town?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seems far-fetched but amid the current stormy weather of global economic such extreme cases might possibly happen.&lt;br /&gt;The deflation, as the economist coined it is the opposite of inflation. Sounds like a good thing isn't it but bear in mind that deflation has its downside just like inflation as well. Deflation cause reduction in money supply and with little amount of money chasing a lot of products will lower the consumer prices thus reduce demand.  This in long term will cause productivity to decline and factories have to lay off workers to avoid loss. At worst case factories may have to shut down. This will be the end of the invention of new products and services, if the situation gets worse but lets remain hopeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intricate knowledge within the banking sector may become the things for city slickers only but the general public love to gossip about what has come from beneath the surface especially during times like these. Aside from a lively coffee house debate others already affected may seek for comfort and direction. It is likely that more people will turn up to God in times of harsh condition. The future as predicted from yesterday global stock price plummet seems bleak but this is a painful lesson again to human that the immortal world offers no system invulnerable from defects and mistakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-101954018316756626?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/101954018316756626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=101954018316756626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/101954018316756626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/101954018316756626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/10/bear-market-already-in-his-way.html' title='The Bear market already on his way'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-4916304255944674307</id><published>2008-10-07T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T02:06:37.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never attempt to speak English in Egypt</title><content type='html'>You have been warned. Unless you have a reliable tour guide with you who can speak excellent arabic you are exposing yourself to the peril of being "robbed" in the broad daylight.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't mean it directly but according to my experience a lot of street hawkers and taxi drivers tend to put obscenely high price for english-speaking tourist. Some people also charged you for photo-snapping ,keeping your shoes when entering mosque and even the tiniest bit of work-finding a place to park your transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOsjW5cvSiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xvJ-EY2Qjtc/s1600-h/PICT0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOsjW5cvSiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xvJ-EY2Qjtc/s320/PICT0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254332266543270434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                               &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Typical scene in Nasr City&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cairo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There are still a lot of good samaritan offering an honest service but what I meant here is for you to be aware of the condition there. If the person looks terribly in the need of financial support dont hesitate to offer tips. Be considerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't blame the people on the streets because they have minimal power to change the situation. I would blame the corrupted government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before you head to the land of the Pharaohs learn arabic or hire a reliable tour guide ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-4916304255944674307?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/4916304255944674307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=4916304255944674307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4916304255944674307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4916304255944674307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-have-been-warned.html' title='Never attempt to speak English in Egypt'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOsjW5cvSiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xvJ-EY2Qjtc/s72-c/PICT0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-5806535455369858995</id><published>2008-10-05T03:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T09:18:31.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to get a free train ride across Niederrhein</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;**DISCLAIMER**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The writer intends to share his experience travelling in Germany with the readers, though the post title may incite temptation to commit similar action, the writer hopes that the readers will have good judgment to pay the ticket either at the station or on the train.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However if any of the readers decide to commit similar action on their trip on the Bahn the writer is not responsible for any misfortune experience by the readers upon getting caught by the officials.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOiUOG0K2TI/AAAAAAAAAVI/uNM3mLXmBJ4/s1600-h/KREFELD+free+ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOiUOG0K2TI/AAAAAAAAAVI/uNM3mLXmBJ4/s320/KREFELD+free+ride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253611935396190514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the sample of the student rail pass within the Niederrhein region, Germany. It is so easy to be replicated that it needs only a simple photo-editing software, a plain white paper and a common student printer to make one like this. I got the chance to test the validity of what my friend told me earlier "You don't need even a cent to pay for train ride to Düsseldorf". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So a budget traveler like me will always welcome an occasion like this- by using the fake student pass I traveled from Krefeld to Düsseldorf before heading to Koln-Bonn airport to catch flight to Cairo. I was at Krefeld the morning earlier after arrived from Weeze airport. &lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOiigFuk9hI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ll9BRBrJJiw/s1600-h/map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOiigFuk9hI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ll9BRBrJJiw/s320/map.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253627637504734738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Destination A is Weeze airport at the Germany-Netherland border to destination B (Koln-Bonn airport)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was a bit nervous because usually the train conductor will check the ticket or pass of every passenger on the train. By looking at the information on the fake student pass I should be on my 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; term of study means that my command of German language should reach at least conversational level.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With my basic command of Deutsche Sprache and the rucksack on my back the locals would find it easy to spot me as a tourist. However I decided to up the ante and put all the stake in this trip- just for the pure fun of it.&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOiW4XjeOTI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/KtlUCOCW9P8/s1600-h/PICT0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOiW4XjeOTI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/KtlUCOCW9P8/s320/PICT0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253614860467321138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                                  Stealing time for a nap on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Mohd%20Farhan/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/100VIVIT/PICT0010.JPG" alt="" /&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The journey brought me across the glimmering river Rhein under the summer sun and finally to the Düsseldorf Hauptbahnhof. I sighed a relief when no one comes to check. It was a hot summer and the Deutsche loves to develop suntan while drinking beer at the roadside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I ordered for myself a banana split.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;(Thanks to Herr S.A. for making the trip possible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOiYG8gi57I/AAAAAAAAAVY/ZV-5IHaxihk/s1600-h/PICT0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOiYG8gi57I/AAAAAAAAAVY/ZV-5IHaxihk/s320/PICT0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253616210416953266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Düsseldorf, city by the river Rhein in the summer of 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-5806535455369858995?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/5806535455369858995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=5806535455369858995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5806535455369858995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5806535455369858995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-to-get-free-train-ride-across.html' title='How to get a free train ride across Niederrhein'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SOiUOG0K2TI/AAAAAAAAAVI/uNM3mLXmBJ4/s72-c/KREFELD+free+ride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-1516861757243840499</id><published>2008-09-19T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T14:29:33.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>the memoir of losing my flip flop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.craftsforkids.com/projects/images/funky_flip_flops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.craftsforkids.com/projects/images/funky_flip_flops.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/maxim/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;When I was a kid my dad used to bring me to a jetty located at the tip of peninsular Malaysia in Pontian Johor. We would go there almost every evening when the weather is calm and bright.&lt;br /&gt;As a 4 years old kid I remember the sound of waves hitting the rocks, the cry of seabirds flying in the sky and the smell of the jetty- salty water and fish all over. It was a small jetty surrounded with seafood restaurants, kelongs and tug boats.&lt;br /&gt;There was a small island called Pulau Pisang (if my memory serves me right) just across the small fishing village and you could get to the Indonesian Pulau Batam by using ferry with reasonable fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I stood on the edge of the jetty  bracing the bar that separates ground and sea. Soft breeze slapped my face and I enjoyed the picturesque scenery of a fishing village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would stood there watching tug boats and ferries sailing to and fro while licking lollipops or whistling randomly to unspecific tune. One of my feet extended beyond the edge playing with the air whilst several meters below was the green sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would do as such unnoticed that the flip-flop has loosened a bit off my feet. It hung dangling till it suddenly slipped off my feet into the sea causing a small ripple out of the calm water. I gasped  with my both hands on my mouth as I watched it wobbling on the surface. It rocked and moved back and forth due to the waves as it distanced. It was impossible to get it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flip flop has started its own journey across the sea and it did not bid good bye to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I have difficulty to sleep on my bed. It was my first time of losing. For a 4 years old kid who never lose anything before in his life that kind of losing really made him think and wonder. The flip flop was regarded as my own companion who was always there with me through thick and thin. A sudden detachment still inflicted a broken heart  All sorts of question about the fate of the flip flop rummaged through my head just to find no answers. The harder I think the more likely I yawn and the easier for me to doze off but the questions stuck in my head for several years to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-1516861757243840499?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/1516861757243840499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=1516861757243840499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1516861757243840499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1516861757243840499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/09/memory-of-losing-my-flip-flop.html' title='the memoir of losing my flip flop'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-1476688063875075204</id><published>2008-09-08T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T06:15:23.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The informal gathering starts at 0930</title><content type='html'>There will always something to be discussed about and never a day without a topic to literally live up the mundane north west weather. An informal meeting of the three us always ended up in front of gala's.&lt;br /&gt;The topics are ranging diversely from love life,work to cultural exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is only a month I have been there and we, to quote Wendy , " get along like a house on fire".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's topic is your friend's bizarre obsession that seems misfit to modern society or to be more exact the social norm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-1476688063875075204?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/1476688063875075204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=1476688063875075204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1476688063875075204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1476688063875075204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/09/informal-gathering-starts-at-0930.html' title='The informal gathering starts at 0930'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-3482944408073659862</id><published>2008-09-03T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:43:55.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>This conversation is based on true event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farhan   : Im fasting today.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Fox: Ouh, so you eat no food today?&lt;br /&gt;Farhan   : I wont eat and drink from 4 this morning till the breakfast time at 8 o clock&lt;br /&gt;Miss Fox: (gasped) are you sure you can stand that?&lt;br /&gt;Farhan   : Been doing this since i was 10 or 11. Already get used to this so it wont be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Fox: I just cant believe it if you are not drinking till 8.&lt;br /&gt;Farhan   : .............&lt;br /&gt;Miss Fox: If you wanna drink. Just hide behind the bush (wink)&lt;br /&gt;Farhan   : lol&lt;br /&gt;Miss Fox: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, selamat berpuasa kepada semua. Raya ada 27 hari lagi hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-3482944408073659862?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/3482944408073659862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=3482944408073659862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3482944408073659862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3482944408073659862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-ramadhan.html' title='First day of Ramadhan'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-4968193557309980573</id><published>2008-08-28T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T12:11:59.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fab Four - the great beatles impersonator</title><content type='html'>More than 40 years ago 4 lads from Liverpool shook the world with their music. Without The Beatles Liverpool is not as complete and perfect as now to be decorated as 2008 European capital of culture.&lt;br /&gt;The Beatles music is a part of Liverpool culture. Annually the city council will held a street musical festival called Matthew Street Festival and The Beatles sound is an essence to represent Liverpool to the tourists from all over the world and to preserve the authentic "scouse" within the Liverpudlian themselves.&lt;br /&gt;The Beatles has been officially disbanded about 30 years ago but their music is still alive and kicking to these days to the extent of tribute bands being formed so that people can enjoy the live performance similar to that of The Beatles during their heyday.&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of Beatles tribute band out there but Fab Four is one of the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbqcoC_UpI/AAAAAAAAARg/evE4oLy236k/s1600-h/PICT0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbqcoC_UpI/AAAAAAAAARg/evE4oLy236k/s320/PICT0304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239632993999344274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                             City Centre&lt;br /&gt;                                               &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbp8ASylCI/AAAAAAAAARY/TKAWBvpdUVo/s1600-h/PICT0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbp8ASylCI/AAAAAAAAARY/TKAWBvpdUVo/s320/PICT0309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239632433572385826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    The crowd loves to enjoy live music while basking in the summer sun&lt;br /&gt;                                              &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbq_2xDd4I/AAAAAAAAARo/pbNZVsr72BY/s1600-h/IMG_1991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbq_2xDd4I/AAAAAAAAARo/pbNZVsr72BY/s320/IMG_1991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239633599246071682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbniSu4CjI/AAAAAAAAARA/h7RfB9Wz-Po/s1600-h/IMG_1990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbniSu4CjI/AAAAAAAAARA/h7RfB9Wz-Po/s320/IMG_1990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239629792822168114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbo9UKRKwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bFij-0GtcCQ/s1600-h/IMG_2004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbo9UKRKwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/bFij-0GtcCQ/s320/IMG_2004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239631356573592322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   Super excited nana. Once a hippies always a hippies&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLboDflPttI/AAAAAAAAARI/hCah9LFpIyg/s1600-h/IMG_1996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLboDflPttI/AAAAAAAAARI/hCah9LFpIyg/s320/IMG_1996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239630363207120594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    Paul Macca's impersonator of The fab four. Every face expression and&lt;br /&gt;                           voice is wickedly similar to Sir Macca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-4968193557309980573?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/4968193557309980573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=4968193557309980573' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4968193557309980573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4968193557309980573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/08/fab-four-great-beatles-impersonator_28.html' title='Fab Four - the great beatles impersonator'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLbqcoC_UpI/AAAAAAAAARg/evE4oLy236k/s72-c/PICT0304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-4099830876594262528</id><published>2008-08-26T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T03:02:58.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>traffic jam</title><content type='html'>I got back from work at 930 am just to find myself in front of my laptop struggling to access malaysiakini.com. and malaysia-today.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge traffic entering those sites make it impossible to access the latest update on the mother of all by-election in permatang pauh. It is the reason I have no mood in posting any new updates in my blog though I have already drafting on my next new post in my mind last weekend. Tailing closely every details of the mother of all by election for the past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway of all websites the least difficult to access is Utusan.com.my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLPULxxOqNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/-Aqz5faH4-Y/s1600-h/widgets.alexa.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLPULxxOqNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/-Aqz5faH4-Y/s320/widgets.alexa.com.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238764090365487314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This graph from Alexa.com comparing 2 websites malaysiakini.com and utusan.com.my is self-explanatory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-4099830876594262528?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/4099830876594262528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=4099830876594262528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4099830876594262528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4099830876594262528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/08/traffic-jam.html' title='traffic jam'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SLPULxxOqNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/-Aqz5faH4-Y/s72-c/widgets.alexa.com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-4443733116990968772</id><published>2008-08-18T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T13:52:38.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Engagement day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKnBcfhRPvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/e-oUse3oz24/s1600-h/1_402101225l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKnBcfhRPvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/e-oUse3oz24/s320/1_402101225l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235928737036451570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last the well-known lovebirds since high school days got engaged just recently. My heartiest congratulation to Fatta and Nadiah.&lt;br /&gt;Semoga berkekalan hingga ke jinjang pelamin dan ke anak cucu :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-4443733116990968772?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/4443733116990968772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=4443733116990968772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4443733116990968772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/4443733116990968772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/08/engagement-day.html' title='Engagement day'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKnBcfhRPvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/e-oUse3oz24/s72-c/1_402101225l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-5360768217259824361</id><published>2008-08-18T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:27:37.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The hero within me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When Wendy and Chiew ceaselessly told me that I look like Bruce Lee I just grinned in lack of surety and made his famous "watttaaaaa!!" gesture in front of them just to serve their seemingly serious remarks. Well I do think the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the mirror and touched me face. Do I look like him? hmmm hair, yes. others..nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKlA2MY8OcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/q5y8nmzFEIg/s1600-h/bruce_lee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKlA2MY8OcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/q5y8nmzFEIg/s320/bruce_lee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235787341577861570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-5360768217259824361?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/5360768217259824361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=5360768217259824361' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5360768217259824361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5360768217259824361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/08/hero-within-me.html' title='The hero within me?'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKlA2MY8OcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/q5y8nmzFEIg/s72-c/bruce_lee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-887465535746798479</id><published>2008-08-13T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T13:19:17.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><title type='text'>The Olympic fiasco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKNEyjovrPI/AAAAAAAAAPs/b3RB4utucdw/s1600-h/0,,6194552,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKNEyjovrPI/AAAAAAAAAPs/b3RB4utucdw/s320/0,,6194552,00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234102827284933874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       Bless Yang Peiyi and Lin Miaoke, screw so-called Nationalists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I find most kids are adorable and cute, some people in the the government of People's Republic Of China had other opinion. I dont mean to insult the people of China because I have a bunch of wonderful friends from there but some people responsible for the Olympic opening ceremony should get rid of that quasi-Nazism mentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1qPwtImzbEI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is the video link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I dont really agree with over lambasting by the Americans but some of their points did make sense.&lt;br /&gt;The top officials had just broke the little girl heart in a mean way that she will never forget all his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/beijing_olympics/story/0,27313,24169753-5014197,00.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is the full news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-887465535746798479?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/887465535746798479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=887465535746798479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/887465535746798479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/887465535746798479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympic-fiasco.html' title='The Olympic fiasco'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKNEyjovrPI/AAAAAAAAAPs/b3RB4utucdw/s72-c/0,,6194552,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-1125615201107339447</id><published>2008-08-11T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T13:55:18.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liverpool'/><title type='text'>the clay person, Linda Hamilton, mundane Liverpool weather and Kids Fest 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKB2hx9LXSI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ig8rH3oKabk/s1600-h/walker_sand_pit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKB2hx9LXSI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ig8rH3oKabk/s320/walker_sand_pit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233313089722211618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   &lt;br /&gt;I participated as a volunteer in Liverpool Children Festival 2008. This was a part of the 'interview' to work as crew in Novas, (an organization that promote appreciation towards multiculturalism or minority cultures. Try google.) so Linda the supervisor said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont really aim to work at Novas and I could smell a reeking dead fish behind the intention of  calling volunteers to work at the festival. But I volunteered happily, snapping the "Novas job bait", because I have nothing to do at the moment. Anyway this could be a lot of fun volunteering at the kids festival, so I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my task with another volunteer, Gary is to help 2 mancunian ladies in their late 30s to organize a clay people workshop.&lt;br /&gt;P and Sara are nice  and moderately outgoing. I like them better than Linda but anyway after a while the festival seemed mundane because the weather is not summery at all and Novas don't provide food to volunteers. This annoyed me a bit because I missed my breakfast just to make sure I get there on time and supposedly they should at least provide sandwich and a cup of coffee to volunteers.  But anyway, I have to get through this till 4 pm so I think it is not bad as I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting dirty with clay seems a lot of fun at first but after 3-4 hours i started to feel bored and hungry. Plus I seem to have no talent in clay modeling. I made a presumably Patrick of Spongebob Squarepant and scared a kid away. P just laughed at me for my own talentlessness.&lt;br /&gt;The only model that I successfully made is a lounging clay-man. Then I put it on the steps to dry it up, along with numbers of clay models from kids and adult who also made their model in the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the festival, after helping P and Sara cleaning up the table covered with clay I went to pick up my clay-man on the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee whizz, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left it under the lamp post before called it a day and headed back home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-1125615201107339447?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/1125615201107339447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=1125615201107339447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1125615201107339447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/1125615201107339447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/08/clay-person-linda-hamilton-mundane.html' title='the clay person, Linda Hamilton, mundane Liverpool weather and Kids Fest 08'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SKB2hx9LXSI/AAAAAAAAAPk/ig8rH3oKabk/s72-c/walker_sand_pit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-5958055538988393123</id><published>2008-08-03T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T19:01:41.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SJY-wwq4AfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/3iKyNQLdOXY/s1600-h/lesson_for_farhan2small.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SJY-wwq4AfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/3iKyNQLdOXY/s320/lesson_for_farhan2small.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230437024656785906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How it all started...&lt;br /&gt;One evening I was watching a WW2 movie where there was one scene of people speaking german to each other.&lt;br /&gt;It was love at the first sound.&lt;br /&gt;Thats how I decided to learn german and want to find someone who can teach me german.&lt;br /&gt;So I went online in a language forum I cant remember the name.&lt;br /&gt;I found bunch of ppl (read: girls) and asked them if we can swap language.&lt;br /&gt;Some replied some werent.&lt;br /&gt;And there is a lady from a town called Osnabrück who agreed to take me as her student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was friendship at the beginning until she took me as her godson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I called her Mama Steffi and regarded as the second woman I would put my highest respect after my biological mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-5958055538988393123?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/5958055538988393123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=5958055538988393123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5958055538988393123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/5958055538988393123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/08/at-beginning.html' title='At the beginning...'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SJY-wwq4AfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/3iKyNQLdOXY/s72-c/lesson_for_farhan2small.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-7436940536391513489</id><published>2008-07-28T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:52:02.182-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Am I normal?</title><content type='html'>I was once had problem sleeping at night. This happened few years back when I was still in college doing A-Level and it lingered for half a year. Though I had a bizarre behaviour of disliking sleep but due to human nature I could not help myself but to succumb to my biological needs.&lt;br /&gt;It dreaded me anyway because I dont have enough sleep at night and have to wake up early in the morning to attend class. The only time I could sleep soundly (though not much) is in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;I have no answer why it happened to me because I never consult with a doctor or psychologist for a proper analysis.&lt;br /&gt;However I eventually recovered from the "sickness" a month shy of my A-Level exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the journey of recovery I have tried a lot of method to fix my biological clock and only one works best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is by fantasizing a role-playing game in which I am the assassin involved in a plot of killing his enemies. The scene is usually set in Iraq (or desert).&lt;br /&gt;By doing this I will doze off in 5-10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality I never hold a grudge against someone. Even if I am angry with someone I am sure it never reach to the thought of harming, let alone killing him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this some sort of dual personality or something?&lt;br /&gt;Psychologist help!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-7436940536391513489?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/7436940536391513489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=7436940536391513489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/7436940536391513489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/7436940536391513489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/07/am-i-normal.html' title='Am I normal?'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-3123124883748717735</id><published>2008-07-28T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:03:42.344-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deutsch'/><title type='text'>The Kaninchen question</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SI5asapP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ZLSiOGjyp_w/s1600-h/Logo+Kaninchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SI5asapP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ZLSiOGjyp_w/s320/Logo+Kaninchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228215936536804754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As several people asked about the meaning of "Kaninchen" I would answer it here in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Kaninchen is actually "rabbit" in german (which in grammatically correct Deutsch is Das Kaninchen).&lt;br /&gt;The term derived from my beloved Deutsche Mama letter to me which addressed me as&lt;br /&gt;Das Versuchskaninchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das Versuchskaninchen means guinea-pig or in my case, someone who volunteered for experiment (I volunteered as her german lessons experiment). However it would be quite lengthy to write Das Versuchskaninchen and people who never learn german will have a chance of 99% (I guarantee) to incorrectly pronounce the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I remove versuchs and adopt Kaninchen (Ka-Nin-tion) instead as my pseudonym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is catchy and fresh and Deutsch (credit goes to Mama Steffi)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-3123124883748717735?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/3123124883748717735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=3123124883748717735' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3123124883748717735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3123124883748717735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/07/kaninchen-question.html' title='The Kaninchen question'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/SI5asapP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ZLSiOGjyp_w/s72-c/Logo+Kaninchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2557161882621656087.post-3015903102621188847</id><published>2008-07-23T12:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T12:58:03.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know it has been a while....</title><content type='html'>This is not the first time I blog.&lt;br /&gt;I had one blog in wordpress and countless blogs in blogspot but this would be the second time&lt;br /&gt;I would blog seriously ( I hope).&lt;br /&gt;The others are just to satisfy my capitalist needs (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one would not escape as well from my capitalism greed (hence the embedded nonsense ads :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this would become the primary blog to express my love in blogging towards anything, really. And hope it would stay as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you are welcomed to have your say as well.. in Malay, English or Deutsch (im still a beginner, so dont drain me too hard ;)  )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2557161882621656087-3015903102621188847?l=blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/feeds/3015903102621188847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2557161882621656087&amp;postID=3015903102621188847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3015903102621188847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2557161882621656087/posts/default/3015903102621188847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogging-kaninchen.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-know-it-has-been-while.html' title='I know it has been a while....'/><author><name>kaninchen_of_mersey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08137210854003695480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lnVdBgZLYx0/TJYrCJj3m3I/AAAAAAAAAdk/WfIncBhbmZU/S220/0_252487775l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
