<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 17:10:01 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Volkswagen 1973 [VW]</title><description>This site is created in tribute of my first love, my dear Volkswagen. It is also a platform for me to write my thoughts and the daily happenings in my life.</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>250</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-8943751383113704756</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 07:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-07T17:24:37.374+08:00</atom:updated><title>Ode To My Dear 'Sons'</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Every day when I return home from work, Caesar and Vasco are always there to greet me. Caesar will be running up and down the drive way with a soft toy in his mouth and Vasco will be whining in anticipation so that I will just pat him and give him a regular belly rub. It is amazing that the both of them are there to greet both Tasha and me every day without fail. There hasn't been a day go by, with them not greeting us the way they do. Cute fellers - I always look forward to going back home just to see them greet and welcome the both of us - very enthusiastically. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423924300516384818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/S0WmagTjYDI/AAAAAAAADg0/rzVDJ4LgWow/s400/28122008206.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caesar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423924506962546018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/S0WmmhYJzWI/AAAAAAAADg8/ISuS0AzVBPg/s400/28122008207.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vasco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you both Caesar and Vasco&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This posting is specially dedicated to the both of you - woof woof!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Below are some of the most famous animal quotes compiled from many people. Enjoy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"An animal's eyes have the power to speak a great language"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Martin Buber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We can judge the heart of a man by his treatment of animals"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Immanual Kant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My little dog -- a heartbeat at my feet"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Edith Wharton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Who can believe that there is no soul behind those luminous eyes!"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Theophile Gautier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dogs are not our whole life, but they make our lives whole"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Roger Caras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You think dogs will not be in heaven? I tell you, they will be there long before any of us"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Robert Louis Stevenson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A dog is the only thing on earth that will love you more than you love yourself"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Josh Billings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Until one has loved an animal, a part of one's soul remains unawakened"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Anatole France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Old age means realizing you will never own all the dogs you wanted to"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Joe Gores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Ben Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"To err is human, to forgive, canine"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Every boy should have two things: a dog, and a mother willing to let him have one"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A dog has lots of friends because he wags his tail and not his tongue"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The dog represents all that is best in man"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Etienne Charlet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The greatest pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him and not only will he not scold you, but he will make a fool of himself, too"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Samuel Butler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I care not for a man's religion whose dog and cat are not the better for it"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Abraham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If a dog jumps in your lap, it is because he is fond of you; but if a cat does the same thing, it is because your lap is warmer"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Alfred North Whitehead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The best thing about animals is that they don't talk much"&lt;/em&gt; ~ Thornton Wilder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and the best of it all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...he will be our friend for always and always and always"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Rudyard Kipling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-8943751383113704756?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2010/01/ode-to-my-dear-sons.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/S0WmagTjYDI/AAAAAAAADg0/rzVDJ4LgWow/s72-c/28122008206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-8789348701109697698</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jan 2010 08:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-06T12:07:18.011+08:00</atom:updated><title>Family Trip</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tasha and I have been planning to have a family trip for a long time. We have been planning to have the trip since early September 09. Thankfully, everyone responded on time and kept the date free. The date was set be on the 2nd of Jan 2010. A one night trip to PD. We made the necessary arrangements to have a bungalow booked and pot luck was also organized. We wanted to have a barbeque so we had to ensure sufficient food was catered for the 23 people &amp;amp; 2 furkids that came:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Devan, Tasha, Caesar &amp;amp; Vasco (2)&lt;br /&gt;2. Uncle Krishnasamy, Auntie Lalitha, Pravina &amp;amp; Suhashini (4)&lt;br /&gt;3. Thatha (1)&lt;br /&gt;4. Uncle John, Auntie Rani, Hans &amp;amp; Natasha (4)&lt;br /&gt;5. Uncle Revee, Auntie Chelva, Arwin &amp;amp; Sharwin (4)&lt;br /&gt;6. Kumar, Pathma, Aniruth &amp;amp; Adhiti (4)&lt;br /&gt;7. Vicknes &amp;amp; Yoges (2)&lt;br /&gt;8. Alfred &amp;amp; Geeta (2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By God’s grace everything went on well. We left KL at 12.50noon and we were in PD by 2.00pm. The entourage from Melaka arrived at about 2.30pm. We started off by having some deliciously made nasi lemak by mom-in-law (Aunt Lalitha). Once we were done with lunch, we left for the beach. It was just a 5 mins walk from the bungalow. We swam in the sea for about 3 hours and then got back to prepare for the barbeque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbeque started at 8.00pm and by then, Alfred, Geeta and the Kumars had just arrived. Oh yes, how can I forget? We had problems finding the barbeque grill. We could buy it from KL because; we did not know the size of the barbeque pit in the bungalow. We spent a good 1 hour looking for it, and finally we found one shop that had it. As soon as we got it and all the other supplies, we headed straight to the bungalow. After we were done with eating and drinking, we had a short game of football – really fun. 2 teams of 5 aside were made and we played for a good 1 hour. Then, we stopped to rest. But after resting, no one wanted to continue, so all of us had our showers and we started card games. Some gambled, some of us played Citadel – a game introduced by Vicky &amp;amp; Yoges. Interesting, I must say. After that, the rest went to sleep, but some of us continued with Monopoly and more drinking. 3 of us (Arwin, Hans and me) only slept at 5.30am – after some supper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got up by 8.00am the next morning and yes you guessed it right, we headed to the beach again. Swam for about 3 hours, got home, bathed, got ready, some of us had light lunches and then we all headed back to KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all a very good trip – some of us came from KL, some from Melaka, some from Singapore and some even from India. I am very glad everyone had a good time. We are planning to make this an annual event – even bi-annual, of course only if the response is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of the trip can be viewed by clicking on the picture below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/DevanTasha110709/FamilyTrip#"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423280949421374578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/S0NdSitnfHI/AAAAAAAADcE/0-ILMSxZguE/s200/P1020072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-8789348701109697698?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2010/01/family-trip.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/S0NdSitnfHI/AAAAAAAADcE/0-ILMSxZguE/s72-c/P1020072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-2990041665650007981</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 03:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-04T11:53:02.219+08:00</atom:updated><title>Say 'No To Plastic Bags'</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Greetings of the New Year everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a very good article in the NST this morning on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;‘No Plastic Bag’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; campaign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Saturday (from the 2nd of Jan onwards) in all Carrefour hypermarts nationwide, no plastic bags will be given to customers – if they would like to have one, they will have to purchase it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very good move. Tasha and I have always been wondering when people will ever stop using plastic bags. This is the beginning. We should encourage shoppers to use their own recyclable shopping bags. It is also good to know that other supermarkets and convenience stores have also decided to follow suit. In fact, Cold Storage had already declared Thursdays as a ‘no plastic bag day’. Now, they have also decided to take part in the campaign. Among the other stores who have decided to follow suit, 7-11 and Giant. I do hope other marts will do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Please spread the message everyone. Please go into stores with your own reusable shopping bags. Let’s join hands in saving the environment. Let us start off the New Year by inculcating the habit of recycling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422727230581317186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/S0Flr3SjHkI/AAAAAAAADXI/S3gghsYx1oU/s320/No+Plastic+Bags.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thank you and God bless you all this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-2990041665650007981?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2010/01/say-no-to-plastic-bags.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/S0Flr3SjHkI/AAAAAAAADXI/S3gghsYx1oU/s72-c/No+Plastic+Bags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-9042213202780229040</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 14:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T23:14:35.232+08:00</atom:updated><title>Caesar &amp; Vasco....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq5Rx0iukxI/AAAAAAAACHQ/elBBVepaPfs/s1600-h/23-01-08_1605_ii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq5Rx0iukxI/AAAAAAAACHQ/elBBVepaPfs/s320/23-01-08_1605_ii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381328521114063634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is such a joy to have Caesar and Vasco in our lives. I was just watching some tele after dinner and I realised that Caesar (for 5 years) and Vasco (for 3 years) have been with us throughout our entire lives together. I can still remember the day Tasha brought Caesar home. The memories of that day are still very fresh in my mind. He was a ball of fur. I have seen many pups growing up. I must say, Caesar was the best of them all. He was very well behaved. He is 5 years old (35 human years). Vasco will be 3 years old (21 human years) this October. It is sad to note that dogs do not live as long as humans do. I just hope and pray that both Caesar and Vasco will live their lives to the fullest. I pray that the both of them will remain healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of their pictures taken recently:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq5Q6cYFubI/AAAAAAAACHA/gvYfq6QRhbw/s1600-h/Caesar_i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq5Q6cYFubI/AAAAAAAACHA/gvYfq6QRhbw/s320/Caesar_i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381327569734187442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caesar watching tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq5RX6HC7TI/AAAAAAAACHI/IozUyMcr-DY/s1600-h/Vasco_ii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq5RX6HC7TI/AAAAAAAACHI/IozUyMcr-DY/s320/Vasco_ii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381328075931970866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vasco eating (he is known as the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'sappadu raman of the house'&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-9042213202780229040?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/09/caesar-vasco_14.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq5Rx0iukxI/AAAAAAAACHQ/elBBVepaPfs/s72-c/23-01-08_1605_ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-6218233298808829998</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 02:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T10:40:03.474+08:00</atom:updated><title>US Open....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was watching the semi finals of the women's singles match of the US Open. Well, not the one between Wozianicki &amp;amp; Wickmayer, but the one between Williams and Clijsters. Well, at least now you know what is it I am getting at. What a match it was? Kim was leading by 1 game to 0 (6-4). In the second set, when it was 40-15 to Clijsters, something really bizarre happened on the court. Serena was serving when she was given a service fault by the line judge.  She went mad - as in completely mad.  She went on a foul mouth tirade at the line judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq2sY6SfiqI/AAAAAAAACGw/wEUBQ3vr5wc/s1600-h/USOpen_Serena_ii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq2sY6SfiqI/AAAAAAAACGw/wEUBQ3vr5wc/s320/USOpen_Serena_ii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381146673741269666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The line judge was called by the umpire to explain the call and when she did, the Chief Judges of the tournament were called in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serena was given a point penalty, hence, Clijsters won the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq2sm7v9HtI/AAAAAAAACG4/E2BGwoK7bSI/s1600-h/USOpen_Serena_i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq2sm7v9HtI/AAAAAAAACG4/E2BGwoK7bSI/s320/USOpen_Serena_i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381146914651446994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A night full of drama at the Arthur Ashe Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serena was given the point penalty for unsportsmanlike conduct. This was the first time I have seen such a player (Clijsters) get a place in a Grand Slam final for unsportsmanlike conduct of the opposition player (Williams). I hope this incident serves as a lesson to all sportsmen and women to be good role models on and off the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stay cool on the field of play everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pictures courtesy of www.USOpen.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-6218233298808829998?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/09/us-open_14.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sq2sY6SfiqI/AAAAAAAACGw/wEUBQ3vr5wc/s72-c/USOpen_Serena_ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-6050740316974762347</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-13T02:25:49.248+08:00</atom:updated><title>Caesar &amp; Vasco....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Every now and then, Caesar and Vasco have this wrestling sessions. It is so cute to see them going at each other. Tasha and I were watching tele this morning and playing with the boys. Suddenly Caesar got into a minor rage and started going at Vasco. He started his 'cari pasal' mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do watch the video below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f0d90b543e5934d" 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.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DpgAAADjB7cieHmVEItu-JNF4-KKjo9q7zbiOUcXyFXCPrShcr3zYB5g-YbTPKLpwZL8Dz64c3Qby6wZVnuGcm0kyUBMoURYFFW1EBchsF6V1RuKQMZSgCmL09X4y80_KcBrfZaoSrsKzly6NO1IcitRr3Gd-dCO-2xs6Q9u786tKDmg3HasFzskVh64J_GuSpc6gcaqaF7VuNwEGhAiVyfYO8D5BavO3AY12D5a3O81nG--Y%26sigh%3DvcPBUibR_aSTy0WmjNaDb-ApyRg%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0d90b543e5934d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DZ2d3UAJulrgrbrb4QchPjlJeKLs&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DpgAAADjB7cieHmVEItu-JNF4-KKjo9q7zbiOUcXyFXCPrShcr3zYB5g-YbTPKLpwZL8Dz64c3Qby6wZVnuGcm0kyUBMoURYFFW1EBchsF6V1RuKQMZSgCmL09X4y80_KcBrfZaoSrsKzly6NO1IcitRr3Gd-dCO-2xs6Q9u786tKDmg3HasFzskVh64J_GuSpc6gcaqaF7VuNwEGhAiVyfYO8D5BavO3AY12D5a3O81nG--Y%26sigh%3DvcPBUibR_aSTy0WmjNaDb-ApyRg%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0d90b543e5934d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DZ2d3UAJulrgrbrb4QchPjlJeKLs&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-6050740316974762347?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/09/caesar-vasco.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-1803646518534499439</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 16:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-13T00:30:57.857+08:00</atom:updated><title>Weekend....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is a strange feeling when you look forward to the weekend. But when the weekend comes, you're like thinking, damn, it is Monday in a day or two. Then you lose all focus of the weekend. Anyway, this weekend was rather quiet. Woke up early this morning, ran some errands, took Vasco to the vet and Caesar to the groomers. Then, got back. Tasha cooked lunch. Lovely lunch I must say - chicken curry, rice, carrots and cauliflowers. In fact, once I got back upon running my errands, I slept for a while. It has been like eternity since I ever had a good afternoon nap, and boy was it good. Woke up and 6.00pm and had lunch. Yup - lunch was at 6.00pm. Then, Xavier called me for a game of pool. We were supposed to go for a bowling session in Sunway Pyramid - but it didn't work out. We had vouchers for some games - but sadly, it didn't work out. Anyway, I headed to IOI Mall - Brewball to play some pool. I must say, Brewball has one of the best tables in town. Well maintained and excellence service by the staff. We played for a good 2 hours - 8 ball. We hope to be having another round of 9 ball soon. It was a well contested match: Devan - 10 vs Xavier - 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the games, I got back, had another round of the rice and chicken curry. Bought some ice-cream back. Tasha and I have this love affair with the McDonald's Cornetto Sundae. Good stuff ya'll. Try it - chocolate though, not the strawberry one. After dinner, had ice-cream and then watched some tele. I wanted to catch the ManUtd v Spurs game, but I doubt I'll be able to stay awake. I need to be up in the morning tomorrow as Tasha and I are driving Appa and Amma to Slim River - one of my dad's episcopal visits. They're driving to the Petronas here in Sg.Besi and then, I'm driving them to S.River. It will be a nice trip for sure as it will be the first time Appa will be going back to his place of birth and his 'kampung' as a Bishop. After the service, I'll be driving them straight to Melaka. Shobs and Balla are in Melaka, so they'll be dropping us off at KL on their way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we get back, it will already be time to get ready for a new week ahead. Wish you all a pleasant weekend and more to come next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to take some picture in Slim River and I'll post it once I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-1803646518534499439?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/09/weekend.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-3762463449748893729</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 14:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-11T22:42:15.147+08:00</atom:updated><title>RACISM....</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SqphPyqF8VI/AAAAAAAACGc/-eoZTDB_bvQ/s1600-h/Racism_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SqphPyqF8VI/AAAAAAAACGc/-eoZTDB_bvQ/s200/Racism_1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380219628771733842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have had my run-ins with blatant racism. However, here in Malaysia, we are very careful in approaching the subject of racism. Why? Are we worried that mere questioning will result in a racial riot? I personally feel that if we see or experience racism, we should publicise it. People should be aware of how sickening some can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading through the blog of one of my closest buddies (in fact he was also one of my best man) - Vixx. Vixx and I go a long way back. We've been very close - almost family, but only more genuine ;) He had written a post on racism - his unfortunate experiences. I think everyone here in Malaysia must read it. You need to know what is happening here in Malaysia - sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To go to the article, please click on the 'No Racism' signage below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://vixstarr.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-racists-encounters.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SqpheF-LQ3I/AAAAAAAACGk/uyxGaUu580M/s200/Racism_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380219874474410866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-3762463449748893729?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/09/racism.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SqphPyqF8VI/AAAAAAAACGc/-eoZTDB_bvQ/s72-c/Racism_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-9018429947266672460</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 02:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-03T10:57:06.822+08:00</atom:updated><title>US Open....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, it is this time of the year! I always look forward to the Grand Slams. Although my favourite is the Wimbledon, there is something about the US Open that keeps me glued to the tele every year. I suppose it is my love for the sport of tennis. It was sad to see my favourite women's player get knocked out of the tournament in the 2nd round, Ana Ivanovic. However, I'm glad Roger is still kicking it this year. I'm glad he is back at his best. Somehow, I still feel that the best of Federer is yet to come. It should be a a good match between himself and Hewitt in the 3rds. Most of the seeded players have all gone through to the next round (Nadal, Serena, Blake, etc.) - with the exception of Amelie Mauresmo who was knocked out by Alexandre Wozniak of Canada, 6-4, 6-0. Daamnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the &lt;a href="http://www.usopen.org/en_US/index.html"&gt;US Open&lt;/a&gt; site and I came across one of the most interesting pictures ever. The security officers at the tournament have their respective K9 officers as well. This fellow is so cute. He even had a security tag made for him. Interesting to see how detailed security is in such a major tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sp8wCDEky4I/AAAAAAAACGU/_GxHXChN9Uc/s1600-h/USOpen+_Lab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sp8wCDEky4I/AAAAAAAACGU/_GxHXChN9Uc/s320/USOpen+_Lab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377069291846028162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-9018429947266672460?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/09/us-open.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sp8wCDEky4I/AAAAAAAACGU/_GxHXChN9Uc/s72-c/USOpen+_Lab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-5411474046889460494</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 04:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-01T13:00:33.144+08:00</atom:updated><title>Eating Healthy....</title><description>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CA150805%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Tahoma; 	panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:1627421319 -2147483648 8 0 66047 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0pt; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0pt; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0pt 5.4pt 0pt 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0pt; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I was reading an article on how to eat healthy. I have this problem. I want to eat healthy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;but I never knew how to do so without giving up on my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;favourite desserts (well, some of them at least). Here is how. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: normal;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: normal;"&gt;ave managed to compile the list below based on our own diet. I want to eat healthy - especially with my family having a long history of diabetes and high blood pressure. So here goes:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eat Enough Calories But Not Too Many&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maintain a balance between your calorie intake and calorie expenditure—that is, don't eat more food than your body &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uses. The average recommended daily allowance is 2,000 calories, but this depends on your age, sex, height, weight, and physical activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SpymFu1Cs5I/AAAAAAAACF8/8ZG4U6kCyFw/s1600-h/Big+Portions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SpymFu1Cs5I/AAAAAAAACF8/8ZG4U6kCyFw/s320/Big+Portions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376354672573592466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eat A Wide Variety Of Foods&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Healthy eating is an opportunity to expand your range of choices by trying foods—especially vegetables, whole grains, or fruits—that you don't normally eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SpylmxG-YtI/AAAAAAAACF0/oFyE6Yq8RLY/s1600-h/Small+Portions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 163px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SpylmxG-YtI/AAAAAAAACF0/oFyE6Yq8RLY/s320/Small+Portions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376354140609733330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep Portions Moderate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Especially, high-calorie foods. In recent years serving sizes have ballooned, particularly in restaurants. Choose a starter instead of an entrée, split a dish with a friend, and don’t order supersized anything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eat Plenty Of Fruits, Vegetables, Grains, And Legumes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foods high in complex carbohydrates, fiber, vitamins, and minerals, low in fat, and free of cholesterol. Try to get fresh, local produce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Spymdn36INI/AAAAAAAACGE/TVZKQ6IN61A/s1600-h/Drink+Water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Spymdn36INI/AAAAAAAACGE/TVZKQ6IN61A/s320/Drink+Water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376355083023425746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drink More Water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our bodies are about 75% water. It is a vital part of a healthy diet. Water helps flush our systems, especially the kidneys and bladder, of waste products and toxins. A majority of Malaysians go through life dehydrated – and to make matters worse, we don’t even know it. So please drink plenty of water.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limit Sugary Foods, Salt, &amp;amp; Refined-Grain Products&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sugar is added to a vast array of foods. In a year, just one daily 12-ounce can of soda (160 calories) can increase your weight by 16 pounds. See suggestions below for limiting salt and substituting whole grains for refined grains. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t Be The Food Police&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can enjoy your favorite sweets and fried foods in moderation, as long as they are an occasional part of your overall healthy diet. Food is a great source of pleasure, and pleasure is good for the heart – even if those French fries aren’t! I know of some friends who avoid ‘sin’ food at all cost. Well, that is not the way to do it. It is fine to have them once in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Spynbue7ukI/AAAAAAAACGM/EaNAfpLBU0E/s1600-h/Exercise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Spynbue7ukI/AAAAAAAACGM/EaNAfpLBU0E/s320/Exercise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376356149949610562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get Moving&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A healthy diet improves your energy and feelings of well-being while reducing your risk of many diseases. Adding regular physical activity and exercise will make any healthy eating plan work even better. Yup, hence, the re-launching of the tennis sessions (for me at least) and the futsal sessions (next week onwards). Yes, Xavier, I know, I will come for the tennis sessions from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-5411474046889460494?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/09/eating-healthy.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SpymFu1Cs5I/AAAAAAAACF8/8ZG4U6kCyFw/s72-c/Big+Portions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-3713874129666576218</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 16:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-31T00:45:08.382+08:00</atom:updated><title>Good Weekend....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What a weekend it was? The weekend started for me on Friday. Tasha picked me up from work, came back, did some shopping, packed up the boys and we left for Melaka. We were initially worried about the traffic (as Monday as a PH), but thankfully, the traffic was very smooth. We got to Melaka in an hour and 20 mins. Amma was waiting for us, had a warm shower and slept. Woke up the next morning, had breakfast, watched tele and just chilled at home. Appa and Amma went for a picnic with the Senior Citizens Club of CCM - so Tasha and I had lunch and pretty much just lazed at home. It was nice to just be at home. In the afternoon, we headed to Jln Bunga Raya for some cendol and rojak. This shop that we went to brings special memory to Tasha - when she was a kid, her grandma used to take her to this shop for rojak and cendol after their grocery shopping every other Saturday. To our suprise, the old uncle who is managing the shop is still there with his wife. According to Tasha, the taste has not changed - ever! So, it was good - I had longan with ice-cream - nice. Anyway, after that, we headed to buy some fruits and wash the car and then headed back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited Tasha's auntie (Uncle, Hans &amp;amp; Natasha) in Bukit Katil and then headed home after the 2nd half of the Man Utd v Arsenal game - were we lucky, I'm very sure we were. Although we did play well in the second half, but the way the goals came in for us, I have to thank God for his blessings :) Anyway, we retired right after the game as we were going to Kluang on Sunday. We woke up at 6.30am, got ready and headed to Kluang. Tasha and I slept at the back while Appa and Amma drove. We got to Kluang at 9am, dropped Appa at St. Luke's and then we (Amma, Tasha and I) headed to the Kluang town for some old school breakfast. Seriously very good. There is this chinese coffee shop in Kluang which serves the best baked bread with butter and kaya and coffee. After bfast, we went to church. Right after church service, we left - Appa was conducting the confirmation for some 10 candidates. I drove us back to Melaka - once we got back, we bought some lunch from Selvams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, bathed the boys - Tasha bathed Caesar and I bathed Vasco. Fed them and then we slept for a while. Only woke up at about 8pm at night, got ready and left for KL. at about 9.30pm. It was a smooth drive back. Got in to KL by 11pm. Bought some burgers back and now I'm just resting. About to go and sleep in a bit. Tasha is already sleeping. In fact, I wanted to go and shoot some pool with Xav, but he isn't keeping too well, so we'll go tomorrow morning (I hope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very eventful weekend - Celtic won, Man Utd won and we had a very relaxed weekend in Melaka and Kluang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-3713874129666576218?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-weekend.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-2712705528097569094</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-27T23:37:52.122+08:00</atom:updated><title>Stray Dogs....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SpanWZ9qYtI/AAAAAAAACFs/qZTCePrIwNU/s1600-h/Strays.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SpanWZ9qYtI/AAAAAAAACFs/qZTCePrIwNU/s200/Strays.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374667208681743058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tasha &amp;amp; I were going back home after dinner sometime last week in Equine Park sometime last week and we were greeted by a very cute Lab looking black colour stray. She was blocking the road as were about the leave the restaurant. So, what we did was we drove back to where she came from and we were pleasantly greeted by 2 small pups and 2 other strays as well. They were all sitting together and keeping themselves warm. A very sad site for an animal lover - I tell you. Anyway, we headed to buy some dog biscuits for them and ever since we have been feeding them at the shop lots that they normally chill out in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, today was kinda strange. When we went to feed the fellers, we only saw one of them. He was just sitting there alone - looking sad and cold (it has been raining here for the past 2 weeks, especially at night). So, what I did was, the usual, trying to call all of them - no one came. I got a bit worried - then this feller was walking away as I was pouring out the food on the old newspapers which were already there (I guess there were others feeding them too). Then, he gave 2 loud barks. As soon as he barked, all the dogs whom I had been feeding all this while, came running - including the 2 small pups. It was so cute - all of them just ran around our car and up into the shop lot. In fact when Spots (the dog that was sitting there alone) called out to his homies to come and feast, one of the small pups was about to run across the road - an oncoming car was about to hit him - but he took a step back and avoided the car. Amazing aren't they - they are so smart isn't? I was truly touched by how Spots called out to all of them to come and eat. Poor fellers were so hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is to tell everyone - dogs are precious beings. Do not abuse them, do not throw them out of your house once you get bored of them, do not give them up if you have a child at home and most importantly - PLEASE, for heavens sake, if you are not in a position to care for them, do not ever and I mean, ever take them into your homes in the first place. It is very cruel to care for them for a while and then just give them up later. To those who have pets of your own, please neuter or spay your dogs and cats. It is already depressing enough to see so many of them without loving homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my dear strays (dogs and cats) - this is my prayer for you - may you be kept very safe from all danger and may you be fed sufficiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone and have a good weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-2712705528097569094?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/08/stray-dogs.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SpanWZ9qYtI/AAAAAAAACFs/qZTCePrIwNU/s72-c/Strays.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-2953640333304949660</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 05:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-18T17:32:35.221+08:00</atom:updated><title>My BIG Day....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This post is long overdue (a month and a week). I know, I know - but I have been very busy with work. I have finally ended my bachelor days and I am happy to have married the love of my life, Tasha better known to many as Tharsani. As most of you know, it was on the 11th of July 2009 (Saturday). The wedding was held in Christ Church, Melaka and the reception was by the poolside of Everly Resort Hotel, Melaka. There are so many people I would like to thank for all the hard work put in making the day a beautiful day for us. So here goes:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost our dear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt; for all His blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Both our parents (Rt. Rev Dr S Batumalai &amp;amp; Mrs Elizabeth and Mr. Krishnasamy &amp;amp; Mrs. Lalitha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My dear sister Shobanam and my beloved brother in law Balla&lt;/span&gt; - for everything the both of them did. The entire wedding would not have been possible without the both of you.&lt;br /&gt;My dear brother &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Antho&lt;/span&gt; - for arranging the PA system and for ensuring everything went on smoothly at the reception.&lt;br /&gt;To both our dear cousins for ensuring everyone had a seat at the reception - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reena, Angela, Heric, Sharmini, Risberg, Joanne, Natasha, Suhasini, Pravina and Hans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bishop of West Malaysia,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rt. Rev. Ng Moon Hing&lt;/span&gt; and his lovely wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Benjy Ong and Mrs. Grace Chung&lt;/span&gt; - for the Church decorations and for the ushering&lt;br /&gt;Our dear aunties at CCM (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aunt Helen Siow, Aunt Rosemary Gill, Aunt Lisa Yeo &amp;amp; Aunt Dorothy Chia&lt;/span&gt;) - wonderful flower arrangements in the Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ms. Cindy &amp;amp; Ms. Sharon&lt;/span&gt; - beautiful decorations by the poolside. Yes everyone, it was all done by these 2 ladies and they were assisted by my dear friends Gopi &amp;amp; Kohilah below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Gopinath and Ms. Kohilah&lt;/span&gt; - thank you so much for all your help at the Hotel - I am sorry that because of all the work you guys were doing in the Hotel, you were not able to attend the wedding ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;My dear bestmen - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remyjit&lt;/span&gt; (Pau, thank you so much for allowing us to use your car as the Groom's car - thank you very much. And thank you for all your support to me personally)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Kamal, Vikhram and Vicknesharajan&lt;/span&gt; (What a stag! Nuff said!) And for organising the bar after the reception - well done fellers! Love you all very much&lt;br /&gt;To Tasha's bridesmaids - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Debbie, Patricia, Shobanam and Geeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dear Matron of Honour - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs. Mary Dass&lt;/span&gt; (yes, I was the page boy at Mary Akka's wedding)&lt;br /&gt;My dear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arwin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hans&lt;/span&gt; for organising the signages&lt;br /&gt;My dear comrades &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Navindran @ Naevien&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xavier Tee&lt;/span&gt; for ensuring the presentation slides went on well at the reception (I'm so sorry for not thanking you guys at the reception - I still feel bad about it)&lt;br /&gt;My dear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jamhari&lt;/span&gt; - for the beautiful song you presented at the Church (It was truly special to the both of us Jam, I thank you so much - I know it wasn't easy)&lt;br /&gt;My dear brother in law, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alfred&lt;/span&gt; for allowing us to use his car as the wedding car on such short notice - we thank you from the bottom of our hearts&lt;br /&gt;My best friend, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goutham Ravi&lt;/span&gt;, affectionately known to me as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G'&lt;/span&gt; - although you were unable to make it, I am glad you were with us in prayer. Hope to see you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting members of both of families and our dear friends (most of whom have come from out of town) to grace our special occasion and of course to help us out in one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To view the pictures, please click on our picture below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/DevanTasha110709/OurWedding02#"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SopfqYOyjlI/AAAAAAAACFI/3A66ruX5nYY/s200/_LIM0267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371210687256366674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-2953640333304949660?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-big-day.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SopfqYOyjlI/AAAAAAAACFI/3A66ruX5nYY/s72-c/_LIM0267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-4561025138135460016</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 06:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-17T14:33:12.403+08:00</atom:updated><title>INDIANS....</title><description>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;An interesting observation....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Statistics have been compiled, research has been conducted, relatives have been consulted, the gossip aunties (their big hips clad in colourful and bright golden sarees) have actually, for ONCE agreed. We present to you the characteristics that classify the THREE major Indian groups that exist in Malaysia. The REGULARs, HIP-HOPPERs &amp;amp; MACHAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(1) REGULAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definition:&lt;br /&gt;Comprises a mere 7-10 % of the total population of Indians in Malaysia. Found in well-developed parts of the cities spread throughout the peninsular. (None have been found in Sabah &amp;amp; Sarawak as yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characteristics:&lt;br /&gt;1. Speaks English as their 1st language.(No shame at all)&lt;br /&gt;2. Do not know how to (or just don’t) speak their mother tongue.&lt;br /&gt;3. Prefer to identify themselves by sub-group rather than the plain Indian (ie-Malayalee, Ceylonese, Telugu, Sikh, North Indian, etc)&lt;br /&gt;4. Uses the internet more than the other 2 groups combined.&lt;br /&gt;5. Swears off, criticises and ridicule those who watch tamil/hindi movies and/or dramas&lt;br /&gt;6. Instead, watches the OC, MTV and other American sitcoms&lt;br /&gt;7. Thinks that the REGULAR group is way larger than it actually is and constantly makes fun of the other groups, in particular the MACHA group. Why? Because it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;8. Aspires to be a doctor. Those who do medicine will eventually do so at UK/Australia, but will normally end up taking more than the required six years to complete the degree due to excessive failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent studies have shown that there is a growing splinter group within the REGULARs knows as the IPWTTANI (Indian People Who Think They Are Not Indians). This growing sub-group is considered the elitist by some and is found to make the occasional statements like "I wish I were in the UK " and/or "This never happened when I was studying in Australia ". They often speak in unidentifiable accents. The women/men of this group also prefer to date white men/women from foreign countries with the excuse that local men/women "just don't understand me". Many secretly desire to be taken away to live in a Bollywood film with a happily-ever- after ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2) THE HIP-HOPPERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definition:&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd major group of Indians, the HIP-HOPPERS comprises about 20-30% of the population of Indians. Normally living in urban areas of cities, the HIP-HOPPERS, as their name suggests, can never be found where they actually come from, but rather in clubs, bars, pubs etc. Many secretly desire to be like the REGULARS but just don't make the cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characteristics:&lt;br /&gt;1. TRY to speak English as their 1st language.&lt;br /&gt;2. Their actual 1st language is Tamil.&lt;br /&gt;3. Openly desire to be blacks (waddap dawg?)&lt;br /&gt;4. Hair not in original colour&lt;br /&gt;5. Have unknown hand movements and slangs that are supposedly cool that supposedly go well together with their normal attire of FUBU jerseys and baggy jeans (that are more often than not bought in Petaling Street/ChowKit)&lt;br /&gt;6. Are famously known to shorten their names to suit their lifestyles (ie. Sam, for Muthusamy and Amber for Ambikadevi)&lt;br /&gt;7. Large quantities (almost all) found in Jalan Telawi of Bangsar (though, to be fair, many REGULAR groups are found here too) 8. Parents want them to be doctors. Many end up studying medicine in Russia/Ukraine because they refuse to go to India and cannot afford UK/Australia. Those who go to India may eventually switch camps to the MACHA group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The HIP-HOPPERS major claim to fame is driving out all the REGULARs (Malay, Chinese &amp;amp; Indian) and the white expatriates from Bangsar by large quantities, so much so that they can now call Bangsar "home".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(3) MACHAs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definition:&lt;br /&gt;The last and largest group of Indians in the country comes from the MACHA group. Probably the most famous group, it is so well known that most Malaysians think ALL Indians are from the MACHA group. Comprising nearly 70% of the Indian population in M'sia, the MACHAS can be found in urban parts of the cities, and also in estates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characteristics:&lt;br /&gt;1. Speaks Tamil as their 1st language&lt;br /&gt;2. Sees Tamil Nadu/Madras (India) as the place to be.&lt;br /&gt;3. Astro at home is hardwired to Astro Vaanavil.&lt;br /&gt;4. Worship Bollywood films. The men openly desire to be like Vijayakanth or their favourite Indian star.&lt;br /&gt;5. A night-out will have to include a stop at any Indian shop in Brickfields. The shopping haven will have to be Jalan Masjid India .&lt;br /&gt;6. Know all the Tamil songs by heart and has never heard of Hitz.FM&lt;br /&gt;7. For men, outfit is never complete without a gold chain. Women prefer to spend their life-savings on gold jewelry and gaudy sarees.8. Half of them aspire to be doctors; the other half, their parents want them to be doctors. The bright ones become the pride of all Indians in the country when they enter UM for medicine, the less fortunate go to AIMST. Many more attain paradise and have their dreams come true when allowed to go off to India (most of the time Manipal) to do medicine. Most just drop-out of school and contribute to social-problem areas in the country.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one are you? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-4561025138135460016?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/08/indians.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-8629530482471687014</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 14:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-11T22:27:51.063+08:00</atom:updated><title>DOGATHON IS BACK!</title><description>Yes, Dogathon is back and this time celebrating its 13th anniversary. Tasha and I have never missed it. It is held in Bukit Ekspo in UPM every year. This event is organised by the vet students of UPM and jointly sponsored by many brands. It will be fun filled day for you and your fur kids. The details are below:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:       16th August 2009 (Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;Venue:    Bukit Ekspo, UPM&lt;br /&gt;Time:      6.30am - 2.00pm&lt;br /&gt;Theme:   Carnivale Canine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more details click on the paw below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vet.upm.edu.my/%7Edogathon/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SoF_emmtfcI/AAAAAAAABd0/o5q3wa2oXxg/s200/Paw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368712394538057154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See you all there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-8629530482471687014?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/08/dogathon-is-back.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SoF_emmtfcI/AAAAAAAABd0/o5q3wa2oXxg/s72-c/Paw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-7675031745990634517</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 07:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-25T15:20:57.101+08:00</atom:updated><title>Golden Words....</title><description>The phrases below were sent to me in an email. It is very enlightening. Do read....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love your job but don't love your Company because you may not know when your company stops loving you - Dr. ABDUL KALAM -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the Secret of SUCCESS? "RIGHT DECISIONS"&lt;br /&gt;How do you make Right Decisions? "EXPERIENCE"&lt;br /&gt;How do you get Experience? "WRONG DECISIONS&lt;br /&gt;- Dr. ABDUL KALAM -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without your involvement you can't succeed. With your involvement you can't fail.  &lt;br /&gt;- Dr. ABDUL KALAM -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not responsible for what people think about you. But you are responsible for what you give them to think about you - STANLEY FERRARD -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man is lucky if he is the first love of a Woman. A woman is lucky if she is the last love of a man - CHARLES DICKENS -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write your Sad times in Sand, Write your Good times in Stone - GEORGE BERNARD SHAW -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind every successful man, there is an untold pain in his heart - BILL JACOBS -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better to lose your Ego to the one you Love, than to lose the one you LOVE because of EGO&lt;br /&gt;- JOHN KEATS -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-7675031745990634517?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/05/golden-words.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-527969753021635288</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 05:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-04T13:07:33.591+08:00</atom:updated><title>Car Keys....</title><description>A friend of mine sent me this - it is worth sharing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331830807243807250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sf533rRAWhI/AAAAAAAABds/hxqXGMdh4Qg/s320/Car+Keys" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PUT YOUR CAR KEYS BESIDE YOUR BED AT NIGHT. Tell your spouse, your children, your neighbors, your parents, your Dr's office, the check-out girl at the market, everyone you run across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Put your car keys beside your bed at night. If you hear a noise outside your home or someone trying to get in yourhouse, just press the panic button for your car. The alarm will be set off, and the horn will continue to sound untileither you turn it off or the car battery dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This tip came from a neighborhood watch coordinator. Next time you come home for the night and you start to put your keys away, think of this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's a security alarm system that you probably already have and requires no installation. Test it. It will go off from most everywhere inside your house and will keep honking until your battery runs down or until you reset it with the button on the key fob chain. It works if you park in your driveway or garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If your car alarm goes off when someone is trying to break into your house, odds are the burglar or rapist won't stick around. After a few seconds all the neighbors will be looking out their windows to see who is out there and sure enough the criminal won't want that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And remember to carry your keys while walking to your car in a parking lot. The alarm can work the same way there. This is something that should really be shared with everyone. Maybe it could save a life or a sexual abuse crime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-527969753021635288?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/05/car-keys.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sf533rRAWhI/AAAAAAAABds/hxqXGMdh4Qg/s72-c/Car+Keys' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-4733089687444203201</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 14:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-25T22:30:58.611+08:00</atom:updated><title>Reflexology....</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SfMdvPVGI3I/AAAAAAAABdY/py0-x7LrD24/s1600-h/Reflexology.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328635481515500402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SfMdvPVGI3I/AAAAAAAABdY/py0-x7LrD24/s320/Reflexology.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Came back to Melaka for the weekend. We (Tasha &amp;amp; I) were sorting out some items for the Wedding. Came back to purchase the cloth materials for the page boys and the bridemaids. We have purchased the ones for the flower girls, though. Anyway, after some more shopping at Mahkota Parade, we walked over to Dataran Pahlawan (a new mall in Melaka Raya). Upon finishing all the shopping for the day, we were both so tired. We came across this Thai Traditional Massage place, but it was really crowded. However, as I was just about to walk away, I saw another parlour. We went in and the prices were really reasonable. We paid RM120 for the both of us - with the purchase of 2 medicated oils each. It was a shoulder, back, neck and reflexology massage. It was really painful - I mean excruciating - when the masseuse was massaging me, but after that I felt really good. They gave the both of us a nice hot cup of ginger extract once we were done with the massage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tasha and I have decided to go for this everytime we come back to Melaka - at least once a month. It is very refreshing. The both of us were feeling so stressed with work and the wedding plans - but after the massage, we felt so good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I will be driving Appa to Kluang tomorrow for his episcopal visit. Tasha won't be coming, she will have to babysit Beema. Oh yes, I did not tell you guys about Beema. Beema is Jay's (Tasha's friend) pup. We're babysitting him since he had to go back to Penang - Beema is too young to travel that far. We have our food tasting at the Hotel tomorrow. Hope it goes well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But honestly, people, try the reflexology massage. It is so good. In fact there are some in KL as well, but I have not been to any in KL, I think Tasha has. But if you're coming to Melaka for a holiday, do tell, I'll hook you'll up ok. From what I heard, the nerves of our entire body ends at our feet. So the reflexology is really good for our entire body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328635777020613538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SfMeAcLAU6I/AAAAAAAABdg/9r7QTrNaBOU/s320/chart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have a great weekend. God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-4733089687444203201?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/04/reflexology.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SfMdvPVGI3I/AAAAAAAABdY/py0-x7LrD24/s72-c/Reflexology.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-5823074686136711352</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2009 07:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-24T15:20:41.566+08:00</atom:updated><title>How To Flatten That Tummy....</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Damn! I've been trying all types of methods to reduce the beer belly that I have so successfully gained in the the past 4 years. I have been such a huge lover of beers that I never bothered about the consequences of this indulgence. However, I have realised that I need to lose that beer belly before my BIG day. So, I have decided to do the following:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(1) Tuesdays - Futsal (1 hour)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(2) Wednesday - Futsal (2 hours)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(3) Thursday - Badminton / Tennis (2 hours)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Besides all the above that I am doing, I am also spending 30 minutes a day walking the boys - Caesar &amp;amp; Vasco. I have cut my carb intake and increased my protein intake. I have reduced my intake of excessive sugar (cakes, ice-creams, sweets) as well. I started this routine, some 2 weeks ago and I am already seeing results. I believe, if one puts his/her heart and mind to something, he/she can surely achieve it. It has been tough, but I am very determined to lose that belly before I go to my tailor and get my tux sewed. Well, if you want to look good, you have to sacrifice for a while. In fact, I have somehow got used to it that I do not crave for it anymore. I hope to continue this diet plan and the exercise routine I am currently doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328153823496687826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SfFnrDYo0NI/AAAAAAAABdI/v41XMOeH3mE/s320/Female_Abs_Flat+Stomach_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;I found the article below on the tips of losing that 'Bulging Stomach'. So here goes - for those who want to lose that extra inches of your waist, check this out:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Walk/jog for 30 minutes at least 3 times per week to boost your metabolism in order to burn that fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pick a sport [futsal, badminton, tennis or all three ;)] and spend at least 2 hours a week playing the sport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eat a small handful of almonds (at least 6) every morning. Almonds are one of the healthiest snacks you can eat and the protein is good for burning fat. - I didn't know this, will buy some almonds on my way back tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Add fiber to your diet and cut down your intake of the bad carbs. Foods such as white bread, pastas, potatoes, and white rice should be limited. Eat brown rice and whole wheat bread instead. To get that needed fibre increase your intake of fresh fruits and vegetables (especially the leafy green ones). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drink skim milk instead of whole milk. Keep your dairy intake at a minimum because these products often cause bloating and gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perform proper crunches at least 3 times a week to train your abs. Avoid sit-ups because they really do very little to firm your stomach. Sit-ups work your hip flexors more than anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drink plenty of water. You should be drinking 6 to 8 glasses per day. Not only will it help fill you up so you eat less, but it aids in digestion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stop eating within 3 hours of bedtime. If you have to munch on something, eat a small portion of vegetables or fruit. Not eating late can make a huge difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eat smaller meals more often instead of 2-3 big meals per day to keep from having that bloated look and feeling. Eating more meals actually kicks up your metabolism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take a break from healthy eating once and a while and treat yourself to your favorite dessert. If you completely deprive yourself of the foods you love you'll run the risk of going back to your bad eating habits. Moderation is the key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328154118906649890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SfFn8P33HSI/AAAAAAAABdQ/okpno8NXwIk/s320/Male_Abs_Flat_Stomach_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-5823074686136711352?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-to-flatten-that-tummy.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SfFnrDYo0NI/AAAAAAAABdI/v41XMOeH3mE/s72-c/Female_Abs_Flat+Stomach_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-33565677430599584</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 09:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-19T17:46:57.682+08:00</atom:updated><title>Royal Malaysian Police Highway Patrol....</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A friend of mine, Dushies, sent me these pictures. To those of you who think you can run away from the chasing cops on the highway? Think again my dear friends - think again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326335018655686818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SerxerWyIKI/AAAAAAAABb4/r1b51bus3RA/s320/evo_pdrm1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326335194296813666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Serxo5q5CGI/AAAAAAAABcA/oqe4wm6B9Os/s320/evo_pdrm2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326335623793600946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeryB5q56bI/AAAAAAAABcQ/xy4rEzWbdPI/s320/EvoPolis1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326335809871757650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeryMu3ZQVI/AAAAAAAABcY/n57YVY-xvzk/s320/EvoPolis5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326335961002139378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeryVh3r3vI/AAAAAAAABcg/AUnazFN66zs/s320/EvoPolis2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326336093407495858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SerydPHlRrI/AAAAAAAABco/vO0zH9DmUr8/s320/EvoPolis6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326336285600549074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeryobF-iNI/AAAAAAAABcw/0vNu_ScnSNk/s320/EvoPolis999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326336421274374818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SerywUhI0qI/AAAAAAAABc4/TGH8emBbKLU/s320/EvoPolis7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326336566919519282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sery4zFpXDI/AAAAAAAABdA/GT7YMnoJy9I/s320/EvoPolis8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-33565677430599584?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/04/royal-malaysian-police-highway-patrol.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SerxerWyIKI/AAAAAAAABb4/r1b51bus3RA/s72-c/evo_pdrm1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-6747034240714417553</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 09:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-19T17:24:56.026+08:00</atom:updated><title>Man Utd vs Everton....</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sers-uwN-LI/AAAAAAAABbw/eg-vHjPxZKg/s1600-h/man+utd+fc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sers-uwN-LI/AAAAAAAABbw/eg-vHjPxZKg/s200/man+utd+fc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326330071765350578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It will be a cruncher - this one! However, it may not be the same line-up that humbled the Portuguese side in Porto days ago. I am very sure &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sir Alex&lt;/span&gt; will rest most of the star players. Among those whom I see not making the squad tonight are: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ronaldo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rooney&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carrick&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Giggsy&lt;/span&gt; and most likely even &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Berbatov&lt;/span&gt;. It will be suprising to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Van der Sar&lt;/span&gt; between the posts. A lot of people, well, the traditionalists will be waiting to lash out at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sir Alex &lt;/span&gt;about this move. But, if you ask me, I think it is a very good move. With the likes of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Park&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fletcher&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tevez&lt;/span&gt;, I'm sure we will be able to get the win we need against the Evertonians. I am not in any way underestimating Everton, it is just that - now, playing the way we are, I am confident we'll go through and meet the Blues in the finals. Did any of you'll watch the game (Arsenal vs Chelsea) last night? DD, I like to call him that, Drogba, was awesome. Assuming we qualify for the finals, we will have to watch DD very closely. Looking at what he did to the Gunners in the 84th minute was scary. Although he was an out of favour striker with Scolari, he has proven beyond doubt that he is still one of the best strikers in the world. Congratulations Blues, and see you in the finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been following the steady success Moyes with Everton. He has managed to do something really special with the team - especially with the limited funds that he has had. I do hope they will do well in the league. If I'm not mistakes, they're in 6th place and they are giving Villa a real run for their money. If I remember correctly, they have a game in hand and by winning it, they will move up into 5th. They are a really good team. My best wishes are with you Everton, but tonight, it will be tough - especially going against a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;team&lt;/span&gt; that has won it 11 times (the last being in 2004). But I am confident that it will be a good game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we will win tonight - more after the game ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Glory Glory Man Utd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-6747034240714417553?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/04/man-utd-vs-everton.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/Sers-uwN-LI/AAAAAAAABbw/eg-vHjPxZKg/s72-c/man+utd+fc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-1211000811589570509</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Apr 2009 04:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-18T13:07:38.524+08:00</atom:updated><title>Lawyer vs Italian...</title><description>&lt;div face="courier new" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A friend of mine sent me this joke - very witty. I love jokes about lawyers. As most of you'll know I have studied law - I have seen a lot of lawyers who always seem as if they know everything. It appears as if people are just waiting to pinpoint to a lawyer saying, "he/she does not know that" - so they (the lawyers) do not want to feel challenged in anyway, so they make it seem like they know everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This joke reminded me of how often we underestimate people. We always think we're indispensable and that no one can ever challenge us in anything, be it 'battle of the brains' , simple quizzes we so often play with our colleagues and everything else that has anything to do with proving a point. This joke below clearly shows that we should never ever underestimate anyone. 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The lawyer is thinking that Italians are so dumb that he could get over on them easy. So the lawyer asks if the Italian would like to play a fun game.The Italian is tired and just wants to take a nap, so he politely declines and tries to catch a few winks. The lawyer persists, and says that the game is a lot of fun. I ask you a question, and if you don't know the answer, you pay me only $5; you ask me one, and if I don't know the answer, I will pay you $500, he says. This catches the Italians attention and to keep the lawyer quiet, he agrees to play the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The lawyer asks the first question. 'What's the distance from The Earth to the Moon?' The Italian doesn't say a word, reaches in his pocket pulls out a five-dollar bill, and hands it to the lawyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Now, it's the Italian's turn. He asks the lawyer, 'What goes up a hill with three legs, and comes down with four?' The lawyer uses his laptop and searches all references he could find on the Net. He sends e-mails to all the smart friends he knows, all to no avail. After one hour of searching he finally gives up. He wakes up the Italian and hands him $500. The Italian pockets the $500 and goes right back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The lawyer is going nuts not knowing the answer. 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Well, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sir Alex&lt;/span&gt;, what a time to call on the spirit of Turin. From the kick off of the 2nd leg of the quarters at Porto we were on course to the semi-finals against the Gunners. I will not deny that fact that the home team was hitting us on all cylinders, but I was truly amazed by the awesome display of the gutsy trio - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anderson&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ferdinand&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vidic&lt;/span&gt;. They were the very reason, the Porto forwards could hardly penetrate our defense. We did very well. I do hope we will continue this spirit in awesome fashion against the Gunners. I will not easily rule out the chances of Arsenal from qualifying to the finals. With the likes of Adebayor (back to his best) and Fabregas playing really well - especially in the game against Villareal - it will be tough. The semi-finals on the 5th of May at the Emirates will be a juicy affair - I know that much. It is an advantage espcially since the 2nd leg will be played at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Old Trafford&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a goal it was by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ronaldo&lt;/span&gt; in the 6th minute? I think it definitely deserves to be one of the best goals I have ever seen this season. 40 yards? Did you'll see the rocket shot from the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No.7&lt;/span&gt;? He collected a lovely pass from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anderson&lt;/span&gt;, ran to the right and let it rip with a shot as brutally powerful as it was audacious in its intent. He should do more of this. Although by this time last season, he was already the leading scorer in all competitions, this goal could not have come at a better time than it did early last morning. Bravo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ronaldo&lt;/span&gt;! And please keep them coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while, since we won a game with a clean sheet. This is a good sign. I do hope we do well against Everton this Sunday at the FA Cup semis and the coming games against the Pompeys and Spurs (mid and end of next week). This is the very reason why, I never lose faith and never will I ever give up on my dear &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red Devils&lt;/span&gt;. We have truly risen to the occasion. I had to put up with a lot of nonsense from the likes of the Pudlians and the ABU (Anything But United) fans - but let me tell you something my dear fans of football, who hardly know anything about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt;. Do not speak of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Devils&lt;/span&gt; until the season is over. The Pudlians were hard at proving a point when they beat us twice (with an aggregate of what, 5-1 or was it 6-1) - whatever the score - they're mission and objective in football is purely to beat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt; and not strive to achieve anything else. Sad, but true. As some of you may know, I am a very different &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt; fan, I truly appreciate the beauty and the tradition of the LFC. In fact, in many occasions I have supported the Pudlians in their pursuit for glory (although none thus far). But they have continuously belittled my dear &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Devils&lt;/span&gt;. This ardent fan isn't shutting up any longer ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to be fair, I do hope they win at least the Premier League this season - although it will be difficult, especially with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt;, Chelsea and Arsenal playing really well. But honestly, fellers, if &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Man Utd&lt;/span&gt; somehow slack in the upcoming games towards the closing of the season, I'd rather have Liverpool win it (the Premiership) than Chelsea or Arsenal. You guys have been playing really well throughout the season and you deserve that much - my opinion (my HONEST opinion). You can try for the UEFA Champions League next season ok, don't be disheartened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Glory Glory Man Utd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-8365849824727775288?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/04/glory-glory-man-utd.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SedjyIuEWUI/AAAAAAAABbY/0ZpivxSY1Y4/s72-c/man+utd+fc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-448727837927104694</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 15:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-14T23:43:20.218+08:00</atom:updated><title>Do You Believe It?</title><description>A friend of mine sent me the article below. It really got me thinking? It may do the same to you. Read it. Very interesting:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CA150805%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A girl went to her friend’s house and she ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wasn't afraid because it was a small COMMUNITY and she lived only a few blocks away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she walked along under the bike trail Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she reached the alley, which was a shortcut to her house, she decided to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a line-up to see if she could identify him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked if they would ask the man one question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the policeman asked him, he answered, 'Because she wasn't alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had two tall men walking on either side of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're not alone. People will not stand up for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'If you deny me in front of your friends, I shall deny you in front of my Father'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-448727837927104694?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-you-believe-it.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16073529.post-6639113622564091545</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 16:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-13T00:42:05.744+08:00</atom:updated><title>Weekend....</title><description>What a weekend it was? Yes, it was Easter.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how the entire weekend went for me. I went back to Melaka on Fri. Reached Melaka at 10.30am, attended Good Friday service at 12.00noon with Tasha - Appa and Amma were already in church by 11.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeIZPk8nsDI/AAAAAAAABbI/GQAVk2K4XjM/s1600-h/10042009591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeIZPk8nsDI/AAAAAAAABbI/GQAVk2K4XjM/s320/10042009591.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323845464912015410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Appa at the Good Friday Service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeIZdL6ChdI/AAAAAAAABbQ/xfgUOqEWg10/s1600-h/10042009592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeIZdL6ChdI/AAAAAAAABbQ/xfgUOqEWg10/s320/10042009592.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323845698708473298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christ Church Melaka Altar - Good Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Service finished at about 2.30pm, got back home and we had one of the best vegetarian lunches I have ever had in my life. Amma prepared the best dishes in the world ya'll. Upon returning home, I went to the back of the house and cut some banana leaves. Tasha helped me wash em' and then we were all ready for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu for the day is as follows:-&lt;br /&gt;(a) Par-boiled rice&lt;br /&gt;(b) Dhal curry&lt;br /&gt;(c) Fried spinach&lt;br /&gt;(d) Spicy egg-plant (this is among the only 2 vegetables in the world that I don't eat)&lt;br /&gt;(e) Potato sambal&lt;br /&gt;(f) Pappadams&lt;br /&gt;(g) Venthaya curry&lt;br /&gt;(h) Pudina paste (my mum's recipe)&lt;br /&gt;(i) Pudina pickles (the new one I bought from Balaji KL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeIZBRlSc2I/AAAAAAAABbA/eHElhpPWUSk/s1600-h/10042009594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeIZBRlSc2I/AAAAAAAABbA/eHElhpPWUSk/s320/10042009594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323845219195712354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What a meal? After the meal, I just sat in front of the tele and chilled. After that Amma fried some yam for tea. After tea, Tasha headed to her Auntie's  place to spend the night. I was at home, watching tele and then Shobs and Balla got home. I only slept at about 3am. Anyway, on Saturday, I promised Amma to help her with the laptop. Amma is learning to check her emails and to type and print reports. In fact, this is more of a refresher course. She knows all of this, but this is just a refresher, so that she is once again familiar with all of this. After that I headed to pick Tasha up from her Aunt's place, cos we had a photo shoot for our family picture at the Church at 5.30pm. Picked her up and then rushed home to bathe and got ready. And then we headed to the Church. After the photo shoot, we got home, had dinner, and then headed to Jonker Walk for a walk and some dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amma came along with us (Balla, Shobs, Tasha and me). We walked along Jonker and then made a pit stop at Ringo's. He was so glad to see us. It has been such a long time, since we last went to Ringo's. Anyway, we bought a bucket of Tiger (yup, it was already 12 by then). Having my first beer in 40 days was weird. It took me a good 2 hours to finish it. Shobs kept asking me, "why are you taking such a long time to finish it?" Anyway, after all of them had finished their drinks, we took a slow walk back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon getting back, we rested and then watched some tele. Amma slept as she had to wake up early the next morning. We woke up on Sunday and headed straight to Church. Upon getting to Church, Appa asked me if I was giving a special item - I had not planned to, so I told him no. But then while, I was sitting in the pew, I felt that I should give thanks to the Lord for all his blessings - and then I told Appa that I will be giving an item. I sang this song, 'From Heaven You Came Helpless Babe'. This song is a song which describes the true definition of Christ'  life - born, lived and crucified for all of us. Wasn't very satisfied with it, but everyone else seemed to be happy about it - strange! Then again, I am a perfectionist - I am hardly satisfied with my performance all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Church, got back home and headed to the Hotel to sort the arrangements out. Anyway, spoke to the Maketing and Sales person and sorted out most of the details. There are some minor details that have to be dealt with - will be doing so when we go back on the 25th. But the place has been booked and 70% of the details have been confirmed. We have also confirmed the date of our food tasting. We hope everything will go on well. We hope and pray all plans hereafter will be by His grace and mercy. He has been with us all this while and I know He will continue to be with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that got back home and had lunch. All the bridemaids were at home as the tailor auntie was home. She was measuring and designing their dresses. One of the page boys was also at home. I helped her design his outfit. I hope it will all turn out well. I rested, while Tasha sorted the outfits for the bridesmaids. Then, I woke up to some tele. After that I got ready to leave. Visited Tasha's parents (Unc Krishnasamy &amp;amp; Auntie Lalitha - not forgetting Geeta and Suhasini) and then visited her Aunt (Aunt Rani, Hans, Natasha &amp;amp; Thatha). After that we headed back to KL. Just got bac - it took me a good 1 hour and 15 mins to get back. It was raining for a while, but then it stopped after Nilai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all a wonderful weekend. Now, back to work. I just hope work does not prove to be too much this week. In fact, even if it is, 'whats new?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers everyone. Have a great week ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16073529-6639113622564091545?l=vw1973.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://vw1973.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend_13.html</link><author>devan_p_b@yahoo.co.uk (Devanandan Batumalai)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f9XcxejK2t8/SeIZPk8nsDI/AAAAAAAABbI/GQAVk2K4XjM/s72-c/10042009591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>