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I certainly had a very satisfactory prayers at home to kick start my Tamil New Year.No,i wasnt waiting for Tamil New Year before i decided to blog again but i was due to blog yesterday alas laziness got the better of me yet again.Being a thinker,most of the time there would be a lot of things running in my mind and i would decide to blog but den again before i start to blog,those things in mind would have been evaporated.Haiz. Lol anyway,just a few days more before i start school and i cant wait.I have had enough of this long bloody holidays,i miss school and my crazy gang.:) &lt;br /&gt;I guess its gonna be a long enough post so pls visit the toilet before u carry on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SeXaNKTHTpI/AAAAAAAAAfU/CNGaRtltQlM/s1600-h/3677599209-one-more-victim-dies-in-geylang-food-poisoning-incident.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SeXaNKTHTpI/AAAAAAAAAfU/CNGaRtltQlM/s320/3677599209-one-more-victim-dies-in-geylang-food-poisoning-incident.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324902054073159314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,that's the store that has been in the headlines for all the wrong reasons.After having rojak from this famous store in Geylang,a total of 154 people had food poisoning of which 48 people had to be hospitalised and two have already passed on. The cause has been identified as a common source outbreak of Vibrio parahaemolyticus traced to the cross—contamination of rojak and raw seafood ingredients harbouring the bacteria," said MOH.After this particular case,all of a sudden new cases of food poisoning have reared their heads from no way.The truth is scary because from the newspaper article that i was reading from,there are a lot of stalls here that are not following common safety procedures such as even handling raw noodles with a pair of gloves instead they have been snapped handling such food items with their bare hands.Coming back to this particular case in Geylang,i actually feel for the people involved as in the people who have accused of causing the food poisoning.This store has been running for a considerable number of years and has no such bad records before.Its a famous store because of the good food they are known to prepare that is the reason why people keep on going back to the shop.Whatever im going to say next though is my own opinion.Why cant it be that some other stall owner who is jealous of this particular stall for obvious reasons may have used black magic to cause such an incident.Just for those who haven been keeping tabs on this headliner,the "Rojak Geylang Serai" stall owner’s licence will be suspended pending the outcome of the court action, said a joint statement by the Ministry of Health (MOH) and National Environment Agency (NEA).Well,u decide. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad was telling me about an incident regarding his immediate supervisor and i guess it runs in the family when i say we have a high level of self-respect.My dad is working in the security line where he has been for the past 30 odd years and recently he got transfered to a different division per his request.Well usually he gets two days of rest day and four days of work and one of his rest days is known as support because he has the option of going back to work if there is a shortage of men.That is purely up to him.I think it was last Monday if im not wrong,he got a sms late at night from his superior telling him and few others to report to work the next day due to some idiots taking medical leave.The last words of that sms was what angered my dad,if you do not turn up,you will be dealt with seriously. I mean what the hell,its his bloody rest day and its entirely his wish whether he wants to turn up for support during his off day. I have had my fair share of incidents with this so called rank holders during my army days but as i was wrongly told to shut up no matter what this people say i had to endure all that without saying anything even though im in the right.So yeah going back to my dad,even though he was irritated with the msg he decided to head to work but the next morning he thought n thought n made up his mind.He hung his uniform back and went back to bed. You see,dats my dad for you,if u tell him nicely he will do anything for you but if u be an asshole he will be an even bigger asshole.Oh yeah did i mention that my dad tore up his sim card n told his superior he lost his pone.Lol,hes on a self created block leave till friday and he deserves every bit of this rest.Fuck authority. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Man utd play for the past few games has made me lose some of my fingernails n probably some hair too.I admit that the overall performance of our play has not been at its best since our 4-1 defeat to Liverpool who btw have been knocked out from the Champions League.WAHAHAHAHA. I literally teared watching the drama of our 3-2 comeback win against Aston Villa.Haha but lets face it, we Man utd fans have been pampered by our heroes for the past few seasons so we should consider ourselves really lucky so lets not bother about losing a few nails n hair.I saw the repeat telecast of the Porto game today,take a bow Ronaldo. What a hit son! Next up,lets kiss the Gooners goodbye n await my dream final. Manchester United vs Barcelona!! OLE!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sedcqzv4iTI/AAAAAAAAAfc/WI8q2YJ5Xto/s1600-h/manutd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sedcqzv4iTI/AAAAAAAAAfc/WI8q2YJ5Xto/s320/manutd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325326974904207666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i said,im always thinking and i have certain things to share. Firstly,why do people insist on going to the temple to pray when they have a prayer room at home? Isnt god suppose to be the same everywhere ? Secondly this is particularly for Indians,when we buy greeting cards,calendar,prayer items with god pictures on them,how the hell are we suppose to throw them away after use. Isnt it the same like we are disrespecting our god. Why is that men are the ones always subjected to remarks of changes in character for the worst after marriage? N lastly ok this is something that just came onto my mind.Are Indian actors and their female counterparts valued more for their acting abilities or their good looks? Like seriously how many of u even know who is cheran or pasupathi. Pwlesse la. I have been wanting to watch the Madhavan movie 'Evano Oruvan' ever since i saw the trailer last year.I went to the extend of recording the movie on my hubstation as i was busy the day they were showing the movie.Turned out it was worth my effort,wad a master class showing by Madhavan who in my opinion is one of the few true actors of our tamil cinema.I felt he deserved an award for the movie but alas due to the lack of support and publicity the movie didnt do well not only in India but in Singapore too. I seriously wonder if our Indian public know whats a good movie sometimes.Sad cos that movie i believe is in par with a Varnam ayiram or Naan kadavul.Oh well. Life goes on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my baby sayang mu... If I had the whole world to write on to express how much I love you, it wouldn't all fit.The road to true love was never easy, I know I've hit all the bumps, but now I'm standing strong saying, I love you,til the end of time.God sent u down like an angel to relieve me of the darkness in my life and theres no turning back now.Im sorry God,take my life away if you want but just dunt take my angel away.I love you. :) &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZuVKJzO2Bh0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZuVKJzO2Bh0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7965035856622974176?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7965035856622974176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7965035856622974176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7965035856622974176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7965035856622974176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2009/04/delayed-post.html' title='Delayed post.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SeXaNKTHTpI/AAAAAAAAAfU/CNGaRtltQlM/s72-c/3677599209-one-more-victim-dies-in-geylang-food-poisoning-incident.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7829251347273908045</id><published>2009-03-22T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T06:28:04.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man utd.pool.love.'/><title type='text'>Dunt count your chickens before they hatch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/ScowpMMSTDI/AAAAAAAAAfM/awPK6kxbxnQ/s1600-h/919108068-soccer-barclays-premier-league-manchester-united-v-liverpool-old-trafford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/ScowpMMSTDI/AAAAAAAAAfM/awPK6kxbxnQ/s320/919108068-soccer-barclays-premier-league-manchester-united-v-liverpool-old-trafford.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317115794269817906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Life can get crazy sometimes and last sat that reached an all new level. Man utd 1 Liverpool 4 ???!! Never in my flippin mind that i expected that scoreline especially at Old Trafford,the theater of dreams.It was certainly a dream or a nightmare that game, i was so disgusted that i changed the channel after Liverpool scored the 3rd goal.Me changing the channel in the middle of a Man utd game,ahah dat rarely happens so im sure u can understand my hatred for Liverpool and the agony of losing to our fierce rivals.I tried to sit down and analyze wad the hell just happened,how did we end up losing so badly ? I mean for those football fans out there who have been following the premier league this season will understand why i am so baffled.Anyway truth be told as it is whether you Liverpool fans like it or not,the scoreline flattered u fools.Surely it couldnt have been luck scoring 4 goals at Old Trafford and winning but 3 of those 4 goals could and should have been avoided.Nemanja Vidic would have cleared that ball into touch 10 times out of 10 but somehow he missed the ball and allowed Torres to slot it past the keeper.The second goal from the penalty spot,well i guess that was well earned by Gerard.The third AND fourth came after Vidic was sent off despite not being the last man,fucking ref.Liverpool were not brilliant neither were United that bad.The reason why Liverpool won was because of a very nervous performance from our defence. A draw would have been a fair result.Just a reminder to those Liverpool fans,one good result doesnt mean anything, we will still end up having more trophies than you come end of the season.I wonder how many Liverpool fans will think about this 4-1 result and gloat when we become the league champions for the 3rd year running while the Scousers ponder about the ifs and butts of yet another failed attempt for the title.He who laughs last laughs the loudest. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a nice day out with the gf.We made plans to go the beach but the weather started to be a real pain in the ass therefore we decided to play pool.It has been probably close to 2 years since we last played pool and the original idea was to play where we usually do which is at Jurong East. When we reached there we realised that the Jurong entertainment center was totally deserted and den it struck us that they have closed down the damn place. Grr. N so our destination was changed to Marina Square. : &gt; I have nuthing against old folks trust me but the two old men who worked at the counter of the arcade cum pool place irritated the hell outta of me.Firstly they sounded as if they didnt want to be there and the tone of their voices are a turn off to those who patronise the place.I dunt understand why they find it so hard to even smile,you dunt have to talk a thousand words,just a thank you or a see you again sounds so much better than sounding all monotonous.Anyway enough of the old men and their attitudes,we had so much fun playing pool and i surprised myself to a certain extend. :P We had our oops moment as well,esp when one of my shot was miscued, bounced over one of the balls and went into the pocket like some trickshot stunt.Lol.It was nice relieving all those memories.We were both hungry after the game and we headed off to Swensens for dinner.If our day out playing pool was good,dinner at Swensens was even better. :P I still cant forget the ice cream that leaked from the ceiling,baby u better accept it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im seriously happy with the time im able to spend with my gf so far this year *touch wood* because last year was terrible when it came to how much we both spent time together.Im sure all those who patronise my blog know exactly what im talking about.Less than a month to go before i start my new semester and i have promised myself that im going to work even harder to reach my Uni dreams. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7829251347273908045?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7829251347273908045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7829251347273908045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7829251347273908045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7829251347273908045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2009/03/dunt-count-your-chickens-before-they.html' title='Dunt count your chickens before they hatch.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/ScowpMMSTDI/AAAAAAAAAfM/awPK6kxbxnQ/s72-c/919108068-soccer-barclays-premier-league-manchester-united-v-liverpool-old-trafford.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-6707323081202442629</id><published>2009-03-11T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:58:48.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vday.Exams.Slumdog.Marley.Marriage.Gdnitez.'/><title type='text'>Where were we ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ok i understand my last post was somewhere around Thaipusam but fret not im back with the necessary updates.Lets see,oh yesh Valentine's day. V day was short and really sweet,met my sayang after her school which was around 5plus with a bouquet of tulips and a teddy bear in hand. The teddy bear has incidently been named 'Backside' by my gf. Grr. Ok anyway,my princess was adamant on getting me a gift and she wouldn't have it any other way despite my refusals.Im now a proud owner of a beautiful French Connection timepiece which im proudly and carefully guarding because i can be rather rough when handling things as evident in the scratches in my previous watch and the missing stone in our couple ring. :/ Dinner was at the newly opened 'Anjappar' in the newly expanded Jurong Point.The service initially was farked up,we were made to wait outside for like ten minutes and the place wasnt even full,the staffs just looked n ignored us.Well they were forgiven soon enough because the food we ordered were superb,i had naatu kozhi briyani(country chicken) while baby had kaadai briyani(fowl)with soft shell crab and prawn masala.The thing to note here is that i was down with a bad fever the previous night so i defied logic when i finished my plate of briyani and all that i could get my hands on.I was down with a bad sore throat a few days after that. :D The usual thing to say but ill say it nevertheless,Feb 14th isnt the day love blooms out of no where,u should make it a point to show your love to not just your partner in love but to your family and friends who deserve it every day. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faceless me with my Vday gift in Anjappaaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sbf0iXN7YkI/AAAAAAAAAe0/SD8kPLOn9Os/s1600-h/14022009604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sbf0iXN7YkI/AAAAAAAAAe0/SD8kPLOn9Os/s320/14022009604.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311983156691952194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams came soon after.Haha,i did study for the papers though i know i could have studied harder.I realise now thats it essential to study every single day at least for 30 mins or an hour no matter how tired u are just to get some info through your head.The thing is sometimes ill be mentally drained that i usually reserve my revision for the weekends and now i know its not going to be enough.What's done is done,no point crying over spilled milk.Let the results come and we will see where im going to go from there.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sbfs1x3yrFI/AAAAAAAAAec/y7ugImxaAZQ/s1600-h/a-r-rahman-two-oscar-awards-stills-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sbfs1x3yrFI/AAAAAAAAAec/y7ugImxaAZQ/s320/a-r-rahman-two-oscar-awards-stills-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311974694171356242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slumdog millionare.Yes the multi award winning movie.Kudos to AR Rahman who won two Oscar awards for best original score and best song for the movie.I watched the movie with baby and parents and i thoroughly enjoyed the movie,it was something different.It was nice to see people of other races coming down to support the movie that tells so much about the hard lives of those living in poorer areas of India.Anyway going back to AR Rahman,the song 'Jai Ho' was good but i feel that he has given songs way better than that.Its just amazing how suddenly he has so many fans here in Singapore,its as if AR Rahman just came onto the scene and pple have suddenly started joining his fan club in facebook.Lol,totally hypocritical. Dunt be  so fake la.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sbfwy5-1fxI/AAAAAAAAAes/_7pxbkLMnuk/s1600-h/2w1v71d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sbfwy5-1fxI/AAAAAAAAAes/_7pxbkLMnuk/s320/2w1v71d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311979042855288594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marley and me.Wipes tear.Ok i admit im a sucker for animals as i have mentioned before especially for those furballs.I couldnt stop my tears from flowing down when i was watching the movie eighth below and thats the movie like i have really teared for untill i watched Marley and me.Marley and me,a beautiful movie about the love that this couple has for a dog and the trials and tribulations they go through with him in their life.Its the last few parts thats most depressing when Marley eventually passes on.After watching the movie,baby is really strict on the fact that we are not going to get a dog or any other pet for that matter after our marriage. :( I agree with her though because im sure if we had a pet like Marley and when it eventually passes on,we would probably end up in depression.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will i be without her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sbf2a8nEwDI/AAAAAAAAAe8/0RRs_6IJjn0/s1600-h/P3080128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sbf2a8nEwDI/AAAAAAAAAe8/0RRs_6IJjn0/s320/P3080128.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311985228313837618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems as if baby's school mates and friends are getting married one after the other,we recently bumped into one of her juniors in school with her husband and pregnant. ..  Different people have different agendas to get married it seems.Some think they are have gotten the right partner so they get married,some wrongly think that their partner will change for the better after marriage(when will they ever learn.)and some marry because they think marriage strengthens the commitment btw them.Err.n of course we have the worse case scenario,the shot guns.Whatever the reason is,marriage is something that must be planned thoroughly well because its not going to be the few months prior to the wedding or the few months after that,this is a life long commitment.I have been hearing of cases where the guy is so loving when he is still a boyfriend but after marriage he suddenly becomes a very moody and unloving jerk.Marriage doesnt change anybody its we human who choose marriage as an excuse for our ridiculous changes and one of the more common reason i heard was the fact that it gets boring seeing the same wife everyday but just imagine the wife's trauma when she has to see your ugly face coupled with a lousy attitude every single day. Sheesh.As far as im concerned i cant wait to settle down with my gf,its something that im looking forward to and to start a family of our own and babies!! We both know it wont be anytime soon n im glad i have got someone as patient as her because i do feel bad when i hear of her friends getting married and i cant marry her anytime soon though i would just love to.Thanks for your patience sweetheart and ill make sure that its going to be worth the wait cos u deserve it honey. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to blog more often and ill post something really interesting.Its been long since i got my fingers dirty so await the space.Alrite have to head to bed now.2am and just a few hours more before im up again. Grr. Seeya. Gdnitez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-6707323081202442629?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6707323081202442629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=6707323081202442629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6707323081202442629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6707323081202442629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-were-we.html' title='Where were we ?'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/Sbf0iXN7YkI/AAAAAAAAAe0/SD8kPLOn9Os/s72-c/14022009604.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-244966344424072236</id><published>2009-02-08T02:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T08:21:18.917-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thaipusam.Opinions.Anni.Pics.'/><title type='text'>Thaipusam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SY6xlV728PI/AAAAAAAAAd0/JgmYitMOnnk/s1600-h/Thaipusam+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SY6xlV728PI/AAAAAAAAAd0/JgmYitMOnnk/s320/Thaipusam+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300369066563137778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is of course thaipusam,a rather auspicious occasion so wad better topic to begin my post with. Firstly here's a brief introduction on what is thaipusam all about.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thaipusam is a Hindu festival celebrated in January or February annually. Thaipusam is actually derived from thai which means "10th", and pusam meaning "when the moon is at its brightest". It is thus celebrated when the moon is full in the Tamil month of Thai (between January and February). Dedicated to Lord Subramaniam, also known as Lord Murugan, the deity of youth, power and virtue, this festival is a time for repentance for devotees with celebrations carried out mainly at the temple. Devotees prepare themselves spiritually with extensive prayer and fasting before performing acts of penance or thanksgiving like carrying a kavadi from one temple to another. Often, sharp skewers are pierced through their tongues, cheeks and bodies as a practice of self-mortification. Offerings include fruits, flowers and pots of milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually ill be in the streets of tekka now watching the kavadi processions with much interest but its been a few years since that happened.I dunt have anything against the festival itself but i feel that the integrity of the occasion has rather been lost.Let me explain.Each year during thaipusam,we are always bound to hear about some fights,mostly for the dumbest of reasons.I dunt get it,you are there for god n god alone than why do u have make a nuisance of yourself n cause so much of annoyance for those who came there for the right reasons.I personally have seen a guy beating up his gf/wife in the middle of a kavadi procession.Silly ol bastards,yeah u heard me. Secondly u have drunkards who come there to 'support' the friends who take the kavadi,shamelessly dancing and whistling.If u want to take kavadi or do something for god,u damn well do it the proper way.Thirdly u have kavadis with gang names on it and the 'supporters' shouting out their gang name,since when Lord Murugan became a member of A.S.T or P.H.T ? Someone pls clarify that for me. I just feel that some people take kavadi for all the wrong reasons but im sure the very same god will punish them so fret not. Lastly u have perverts who mix in among the crowd to take advantage of the ladies.Of all the places and occasions,these sickos choose to get horny during thaipusam,haven't these people heard of red-light districts ? It would piss me off big time if i bring a lady from my family to thaipusam n she gets molested,she would have been better of being home where she would at least have been spared the indignity. A classmate of mine told me that the Hindu Endowment Board has banned Urumi melam from being played at this year's thaipusam stating that urumi melam groups are trouble makers. Im not sure about the other urumi melam groups in Singapore but the particular classmate's group isnt such.My question is if they can ban Urumi melam groups from performing at thaipusam saying they are troublemakers,why do they allow bongos to be played by gangsters n rouges who tarnish the name of Thaipusam by letting them do what they do.Its time they revamp this whole Hindu Endowment shit and pass laws that make sense.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In-laws wedding anniversary dinner. Yesterday the in-laws arranged for dinner to celebrate their 26th year wedding anniversary,here wishing them lots more anniversaries to come. :) Dempsey road was the original destination,wonder why that sounds familiar.Haha anyway girlie was fasting so they had to shift the plans to Siam kitchen.It was fun as usual with the in-laws n girlie,wanted to join the lil one in having vege food but she forced me to have non-veg instead. *Innocent grin* Good food was followed by snapping of the cameras where a mini photo taking frenzy took place btw the two couples. :p Some of the pics for your viewing pleasure below ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vegetarian girlie and me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SZBSVI9q7MI/AAAAAAAAAd8/lqnIsUbZvQU/s1600-h/07022009(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SZBSVI9q7MI/AAAAAAAAAd8/lqnIsUbZvQU/s320/07022009(006).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300827284551953602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The very pampered boy and mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SZBSxbYocAI/AAAAAAAAAeE/YtsQ0ZR-L_0/s1600-h/07022009579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SZBSxbYocAI/AAAAAAAAAeE/YtsQ0ZR-L_0/s320/07022009579.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300827770533212162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Endrum pathinaru. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SZBTH2qmYjI/AAAAAAAAAeM/OlPqlM2ldis/s1600-h/07022009580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SZBTH2qmYjI/AAAAAAAAAeM/OlPqlM2ldis/s320/07022009580.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300828155813454386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ok yup US again. :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SZBTfK_ft4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/IcZ3UmLQcl0/s1600-h/07022009585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SZBTfK_ft4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/IcZ3UmLQcl0/s320/07022009585.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300828556406798210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Followed them home to spend a bit more time with girly as we are only going to be meeting a week later.On the way back to her place i saw my favourite stray cat,trust me its a mini version of a tiger. I rarely see stray cats that size so its not surprising that its a pampered feline none so by me.Spent a few minutes with the fatty before heading up to her place. Im just a sucker for furballs. *Hints*   :P      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are just around the corner,glad to say preparations are going well.I just cant wait for the end of my exams.Ok den,till my next post. Sayonara. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-244966344424072236?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/244966344424072236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=244966344424072236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/244966344424072236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/244966344424072236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2009/02/thaipusam.html' title='Thaipusam.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SY6xlV728PI/AAAAAAAAAd0/JgmYitMOnnk/s72-c/Thaipusam+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7978899512443561999</id><published>2009-01-26T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:30:11.702-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Respect'/><title type='text'>Kong Xi Fat Choi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Gong Xi Fa Chai to all non-racist chinese makkals! Pardon my spelling if its cai n not chai,anyway its the thought that counts right.Im currently in the midst of my 4 day break and i finally studied today. :) Yesterday was dedicated to my sugar plum who just came back from a chalet,missed her loads even though it was just a couple of nights she was missing.Haha.It feels so weird to sleep at night without talking to her as its been the norm for the past 4 years.Ok anyway the usual reasons on y a person fail to update his/her blog,workload in school has been taking its toll and by the time i plan to blog something,my body gives up on me.Nothing much has happened since the last time i blogged,a couple of meetings with baby,one was to the library which went better than planned.We have decided we should head to the library more often. :) N the other was to the new n improved Jurong Point,they really do have some spanking new shops there now.So many shops and so many interesting stuffs to buy.We swensened and walked around,bought for baby this sweet lil scarf tat she is yet to wear for me. 'Glares lightly' We stopped by this new seafood restaurant tat looked posh but the signboard resembled like the ones they have in coffeeshops,ok my point is they had all this live seafood in those tanks located outside the restaurant and thats where baby and i saw this really really huge crabs.Seriously those things resemble creatures from some horror flick,am planning to go there soon just to try those crabs. Hahahah.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SYE8kNGZdkI/AAAAAAAAAdc/WBS2Q2wR2hc/s1600-h/16012009500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SYE8kNGZdkI/AAAAAAAAAdc/WBS2Q2wR2hc/s320/16012009500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296581229453866562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SYE8_Sz9HhI/AAAAAAAAAdk/YkocNKp9Huo/s1600-h/16012009501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SYE8_Sz9HhI/AAAAAAAAAdk/YkocNKp9Huo/s320/16012009501.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296581694843592210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be having my exams in exactly 3 weeks time before i have an even longer break of 7 weeks.I am pretty much confident for most of my modules,a B for most is certainly in sight but alas..After a bloody long time,i have been made to look dumb by this module of C-programming.Im like the weakest in class where tat module is concerned and i just cant seem to absorb those irritating data into my brain.Its not that i have not been trying and it doesnt help if ur lecturer is those boring ones who teach exactly from the book n goes at fast speed,goodness noes where he is rushing to.Most of my classmates have already done this module before for at least a good six months or so they dunt find it a problem.There you have it,my cause of discomfort in school right now,all i know is tat i have 3 weeks to sort it out.God bless.I actually thought i was going to struggle in my maths module and to think im doing quite well for all my maths tests. Life. Anyway i realise it not the time to feel sorry for myself,anything is possible if u put ur mind to it.Lets wait n see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;I found this in a Facebook group. &lt;br /&gt;Just for Fun - Outlandish Statements&lt;br /&gt;Description:  &lt;br /&gt;You arrive one hour late to a party and find out you are the first one to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You spend ten minutes fake arguing with your guests who insist on washing their coffee cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think it's perfectly normal to call someone who's 30 years younger than you "anna" just because he's behind a counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your idea of a romantic night out is to eat mutton rolls watching a Tamil movie in a run down theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You accidentally walk into an oor picnic and walk out with ten large trophies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wear a suit to a wedding...and you are only 3 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding takes an hour and the group pictures take five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mom and sister together own more jewelery than a Chinese jewelery store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your parents' idea of a vacation is to go down to the temple in Pittsburgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You talk for an hour at the front door when leaving someone's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second your guests leave the house, your parents start talking about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your parents think going to McDonald's is a night out...nice break from takeouts from Babu Catering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rent a cassette from the grocery store, it's been dubbed 6 times...and you return it 3 months later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go to a Tamil Cultural program only to find one baratha natyam and six hip hop shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think wearing a bullet proof vest is part of the normal attire for a dinner &amp; dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You eat more mutton before 9 am than most people do in a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are somehow related to every new friend you meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your remote control is still in its plastic packet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get a 95% on a test and your parents ask 'What happened to the other 5%?!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stare at tamil people when the walk by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see married couples kissing on TV but have never your mom and dad get within 3 feet of each another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your parents never address each other by name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get your first part-time job, your parents expect you to give them half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mother has a minor dispute with her sister-in law and doesn’t talk to her for 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your parents say Swiss instead of Switzerland, Germany is German and England is London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You transited through Germany but claim you were born in Sri Lanka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go to a party and your aunt comments on how your skin colour has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You watch a Tamil wedding tape and all the songs from Roja are dubbed in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a token white/Chinese person as guests, and they all sit at the same table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the supply teacher took attendance and there was a sudden pause, you put your hand up and said "here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shortened your name to make it sound Anglo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have dinner at 10 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your parents say 'BBC' they don't mean the news station but your uncle Nathan or aunty Kamala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's normal for all the relatives to bathe the groom on his wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your parents drive half way across the city to 'Basic Foods' just to save a quarter off toilet paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You KNOW that your promiscuous second cousin on your father's side is pregnant even before she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your aunties tease you about a particularly eligible cousin....and you like it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be tried at the war crimes tribunal if you go to a foreign country and don't visit ALL your relatives there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the only kid that took a three course meal of pittu, fried egg, and banana to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You serve all your guests tea with milk and 5 spoons of sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only stop putting more rice on your guest's dinner plate 7 times after they tell you to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anytime you speak back to your parents, you get:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I toiled my life for you, and this is how you repay me"- Naanga eppadi khasta pattathukku nee ithuvum kathaipa ithukku melayum kathaipa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any girl in her tweens is subjected to - "eppa kundu poda poringal" - in terms of menstruation - nice symbolic metaphor..naan enna Osama Bin Laden-ah illati hiroshima-va?..Bloody fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a girl, you are expected to come home before dark- however if its a son. "ok rasa poitu vaa..kavanam enna" .....- adi serrupaala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any word starting with an S , is actually pronounced beginning with "Is". ie: School= Is-kool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that you're Tamil when some one is sick at your home, your relatives will bring HORLICKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that you're Tamil when halfway through your shower you realize that your Head and Shoulders Shampoo is gone and has been replaced by Shiyakkai Shampoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that you're Tamil when you walk in to another Tamil family's house and they have the same furniture and dining set as yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that you're Tamil when your Mom is scared of every size of DOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're Tamil when you bring mutton rolls, casseri and vadai to your school's bake sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're Tamil when your parents expect you to know every word in the English dictionary. If you don't, they'll ask what they teach you in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you are Tamil when you put your jewelry in a biscuit tin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're tamil when your parents tell you should be getting a 100% in English because you speak it fluently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're Tamil when you use your dishwasher and oven as a storage area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you are Tamil when the sofa in the living room is covered with a bed sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're Tamil when your house smells of curry powder and spices but you don't realize it until your White friends come over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no qualms about saying that it has to be an Indian soul who did up this list. I admit that yes some of the things in that list do happen but i find it dumb tat you actually want to do up something like this to embarrass your own race.Its actually a group that exists in Facebook and we have so many of our Indian friends joined there proudly endorsing such stupidity. Being an Indian is your identity,even if you are not proud of it,there are others who are. If u feel you are too good to be an Indian,jolly well change your race.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approaching our 4th year together, seems like it was just yesterday i held your hand for the first time n i still get scolded for holding your hand the wrong way.Haha.Love you babygirl,get well soon.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SYE9T9uixXI/AAAAAAAAAds/zJ0ckROFwbE/s1600-h/DSC00561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SYE9T9uixXI/AAAAAAAAAds/zJ0ckROFwbE/s320/DSC00561.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296582049961002354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7978899512443561999?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7978899512443561999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7978899512443561999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7978899512443561999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7978899512443561999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2009/01/kong-xi-fat-choi.html' title='Kong Xi Fat Choi'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SYE8kNGZdkI/AAAAAAAAAdc/WBS2Q2wR2hc/s72-c/16012009500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7940012489822955618</id><published>2009-01-10T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:00:04.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2009 .Cya 2008.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; N now to my first post of 2009.This new year was very much better than the last for me,the eve as usual was spent at home with parents and sister.Started off the new year with prayers at home before paying my grandma a visit,spent some time with her before going down to baby's place.I was planning to surprise her over at her place on the eve and spending the first min of the new year with her but baby already had plans. Nevertheless what matters most is that i met her on new year's day and spent quality time together and not forgetting my new year gifts. :P After that i went back home to get ready to attend a gathering at my auntie's place,that sums up my new year and i was satisfied with the way my year started off because i managed to meet most of the people who mean a lot to me. Oh btw,a million thanks to all those who wished me. Appreciate it. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Im not sure how 2009 is penned out for me but 2008 was memorable in its own right.The year 2008 started with me still unable to get over the fact that im no longer an ITE student,that's cos i have graduated.Its just that the two years there were simply wonderful as i have mentioned numerous times before.Anyway that was  that and than i started work as a technician at the airport,the workload was high but pay was higher and in the first three months i worked there,i managed to improve my bank balance considerably.I would say that on the financial side last year was good as i could pay for things more often using cash from my own wallet.March came by and so did the troubles.Mas Selamat Kastari magically vanished and my reservist duties came calling.Meetings with my gf reduced drastically and the next few months were mostly spent in some remote island or some run down training shed.Those few months were definitely the worst of the year,without question.March was also the month where i got the results of my poly application and sadly it was deemed unsuccessful.I got to give a special mention to my loved ones who encouraged me at the point of time,namely my parents,my gf and my best friend.My dad suggested meeting the MP and to see how it goes from there and thanks to Mr.Alvin yeo and his letter of recommendation i find myself in Singapore Poly.July was my Certificate of Merit award ceremony,definitely one of the most proudest moments of my life going up on stage and being recognised as the Ite class of 08.August.Babygirl's birthday.Haha,i can still remember the look on her face when i surprised her on midnight on her birthday.One of the highlights of the year. :P That was followed by the Sinda award ceremony in September,it certainly feels good when you get appreciated for your hard work.I hope that will continue in the years to come as i know im not going to stop working hard anytime soon.October.I officially became a student of SP n the journey is continuing and im enjoying every min of it. :) N there you have it,a summary of my year of 2008.Good or bad,i know its going to be a hell of a ride in 2009 so hang on tight. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 wasnt the best of years for the couple i must say.Our meetings reduced drastically over the course of the year so much so that we were unable to meet even on Valentines day and our 3rd year anniversary and than like all couples we had some nasty arguments and the problems that came with it to content with.Our plans to have a mini getaway was stalled after the problem in Bangkok n etc.Amidst the problems,i can safely say that we got to know more about each other and that has definitely strengthened our love even more.Its true when people say things happen for a reason.I would like to take this opportunity to apologise to my gf for not being able to spend enough quality time last year and doing all those things we wanted to do.N thanks for being ever so understanding during my reservist call ups n for showing me all the love i needed during my times of distress.Ur special and im glad that your mine. :)As far as this year goes,we are definitely going to have more meetings and loads more fun.We have certainly had a good start havent we baby ? :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting to you..Our Holland Village escapade...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i realise i typed a lot already so ill let the pics do the talking. 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SWiYGInRfBI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/UAGu4XXqu_8/s320/P1070092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289644993505491986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;any more to come. :) Library with Baby tomm. Grins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7940012489822955618?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7940012489822955618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7940012489822955618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7940012489822955618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7940012489822955618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-2009-cya-2008.html' title='Hello 2009 .Cya 2008.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SWiUua9iUpI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/YoQ-DJi--8M/s72-c/P1070003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-1929679215634504902</id><published>2008-12-28T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T08:36:54.967-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Why must i type a label ?'/><title type='text'>Going Going Gone soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Belated Christmas wishes to all! :) Right now i just wish for my stomach virus to f-off so that i can start gorging on good food.Vomiting and paying numerous visits to my bathroom is hardly the way i want to welcome the new year. Grr. Today is my dad-in-law's birthday and sadly im unable to join baby and family for dinner thanks to the uninvited virus.Anyway i would like to wish him long life and good health to go along with his youthful charm,haha,and may happiness is what he experiences from now on.God bless you dear dad. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas eve was spent with babygirl,good thing that she was on half day as we spent the rest of the day together like finally. :) Original plan was to spend time at her place in the afternoon before heading down to Dempsey road for dinner. Baby has been talking about Dempsey road for sometime saying that it has a lot of good eateries n so i planned to bring her there before my school starts.Haiz. That was not to be as we both totally knocked out and ended up waking at 7plus,the dark cosy room,the even cosier bed and the damn lazy weather seriously didnt help either. After the good sleep baby wasnt feeling hungry and since it was raining heavy we decided on catching a movie instead. N before we knew it we were at Jurong Point watching "Rab Ne Bana Di Jodi" (God Has Made Us A Couple). &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SVdprtjw8BI/AAAAAAAAAbE/nWAzBy0dagE/s1600-h/rab-ne-bana-de-jodi5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SVdprtjw8BI/AAAAAAAAAbE/nWAzBy0dagE/s320/rab-ne-bana-de-jodi5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284808887427461138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lost hope in Bollywood movies for some time now but this movie was just tailor made for me i felt.Besides the nice songs in the movie,the story line is beautiful without any sleaze and other rubbish. Thoroughly enjoyed it from start to finish n i rate it better than Om shanti om. Love is a beautiful thing and its not about the extravagant things your loved ones do for you that matters but its the simple things. You dunt have to see god in the one u love but at least dunt show them your ungodly side and make their life miserable.Anyway loved the day n eagerly waiting for our next meeting,hopefully its at Dempsey road.Lol. I cant believe that im craving for dum briyani right now with a virus residing in my stomach. :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is back for me tomorrow and i cant wait actually,not that i have finished all my assignments n waiting to hand in first thing in the morning.Its just that ill get back to studying hard once school starts as i mentioned in my earlier post,holidays are just not for me.Holidays make me slack.I miss my international bhaiyas and chechi. Ok i would like to end my post by sharing something that i found on a friendster bulletin n surprisingly it made a whole load of sense. Cheers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;From a guys point of view:&lt;br /&gt;We don't care if you talk to other guys.&lt;br /&gt;We don't care if you're friends with other guys.&lt;br /&gt;But when you're sitting next to us, and some random guy walks into the room&lt;br /&gt;and you jump up and tackle him without even introducing us, yeah, it pisses us off.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't help if you sit there and talk to him for ten minutes without even acknowledging the fact that we're still there.&lt;br /&gt;We don't care if a guy calls you, but at 2 in the morning we do get a little concerned.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is that important at 2 a.m. that it can't wait till he morning.&lt;br /&gt;Also, when we tell you you're pretty/beautiful/gorgeous/cute/ stunning, we freaking mean it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell us we're wrong.We'll stop trying to convince you.&lt;br /&gt;The sexiest thing about a girl is confidence.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you can quote me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be mad when we hold the door open.&lt;br /&gt;Take Advantage of the mood im in.&lt;br /&gt;LET US PAY FOR YOU! DON'T 'FEEL BAD'&lt;br /&gt;We enjoy doing it.&lt;br /&gt;It's expected.&lt;br /&gt;Smile and say 'thank you.'&lt;br /&gt;Kiss us when no one's watching.&lt;br /&gt;If you kiss us when you know somebody's looking, we'll be more impressed.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to get dressed up for us.&lt;br /&gt;If we're going out with you in the first place, you don't have to feel the&lt;br /&gt;need to wear the shortest skirt you have or put on every kind of makeup you own.&lt;br /&gt;We like you for WHO you are and not WHAT you are.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i think a girl looks more beautiful when she's just in her pj's.&lt;br /&gt;Or my t-shirt and boxers, not all dolled up.&lt;br /&gt;Don't take everything we say seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Sarcasm is a beautiful thing.&lt;br /&gt;See the beauty in it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get angry easily.&lt;br /&gt;Stop using magazines/media as your bible.&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk about how hot Morris Chesnutt, Brad Pitt, or Jesse McCartney is in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;It's boring, and we don't care.&lt;br /&gt;You have girlfriends for that.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to the word 'handsome'/'beautiful'.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be utterly stunned by a girl who greeted me with 'Hey handsome!'instead of 'Hey baby/ stud/ cutey/ sexy' or whatever else you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand i'm not saying i wouldn't like it either.&lt;br /&gt;Girls:I cannot stress this enough: IF YOU AREN'T BEING TREATED RIGHT BY A GUY, DON'T WAIT FOR HIM TO CHANGE.&gt; DITCH HIS SORRY DISGRACE-TO-THE-MALE-POPULATION ASS, AND FIND SOMEONE WHO WILL TREAT YOU WITH UTTER RESPECT&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will honor your morals.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will make you smile when you're at your lowest.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will care for you even when you make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will love you, no matter how bad you make them feel.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will stop what they're doing just to look you in the eyes....and say 'i love you' ..........AND ACTUALLY MEAN IT!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading this something struck me.. Damn i really am lucky. :) &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;No matter how many English songs are there,nuthing beats a good tamil kuthu song.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/6mwwgRwUNF"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/6mwwgRwUNF" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=6mwwgRwUNF"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=6mwwgRwUNF"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=6mwwgRwUNF"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=6mwwgRwUNF"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/6mwwgRwUNF/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/Ss4yIs6/music/sJeS3Sbn/tamiltubevidcom_hey_rama/"&gt;Hey Rama - Tamiltubevid.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-1929679215634504902?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/1929679215634504902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=1929679215634504902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1929679215634504902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1929679215634504902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/12/going-going-gone-soon.html' title='Going Going Gone soon.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SVdprtjw8BI/AAAAAAAAAbE/nWAzBy0dagE/s72-c/rab-ne-bana-de-jodi5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3759834036845953104</id><published>2008-12-23T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T01:19:21.898-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labels are lame..'/><title type='text'>Back for good.</title><content type='html'>Yes as my baby said,im back as a civilian for at least another 3 years. It was a mistake done by the very 'reliable' administrative personnel of the SAF in the first place who called me up despite my numerous deferment applications stressing the fact that im a full time diploma student. It would have been a lot worse for me if not for the intervention of my class mentor and a uncle of mine,saying thus i can put that episode behind me now as i look forward to a brand new smashing year of 2009. This is not my last post of the year that will be reserved for my own review of this particular year prolly later some time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SVCoaRcmm_I/AAAAAAAAAa0/FjPcWnYMW9Y/s1600-h/vaaranam-aayiram-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SVCoaRcmm_I/AAAAAAAAAa0/FjPcWnYMW9Y/s320/vaaranam-aayiram-03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282907532219030514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The couple watched the much talked about movie,'Varnam Ayiram' last week.Let me start with what i liked about the movie first.I liked the characters played by the parents,Surya and Simran.I mean im sure every one of u youngsters who watched the movie wished your parents were like that,they were like the model parents.The love they shared even at the old age and the way they potrayed themselves to their children was very admirable. I also found the scenes of the younger Surya's emotional scenes after Sameera reddy was killed very realistic and also the way he got over the emotional distress was well taken.One scene that got me really emotional was the near the end where the father Surya had passed on and there was this part where they had to carry his body away and the younger Surya bend over n kissed his dead father's forehead.That would make even the most stone hearted humans melt n i actually felt the second heroine Ramya acted better than Sameera Reddy who used her eyes more than she actually talked. Yes surprisingly for some i actually couldnt accept certain parts of the movie and the first part of the movie for me wasnt impressive at all. The one that stands out is the train scene where Surya will propose to Sameera.I thought that was typical tamil cinema whereby the love at first sight drama happens n it actually went one step higher in the movie as he said that he knew instantly that she was the one for him.I mean almost anyone would get attracted to Sameera reddy because shes beautiful so such scenes dunt really make sense.N in practical life such things just dunt happen,so ladies dunt wish for such things to happen like when ur dozing off in the mrt n some dude just pops out from no where,touches his heart n says i just know your the one for me or suddenly take out his guitar and sings a self composed song for u amidst the evening crowd in the mrt. Realistic ah. Pls. Seriously unless it was Surya you would also probably think hes retarded or something. :) Other den that,the movie was good because it defined wad family values is all about. :)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The favourite song of the movie.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/DVYdVVwUzL"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/DVYdVVwUzL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=DVYdVVwUzL"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=DVYdVVwUzL"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=DVYdVVwUzL"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=DVYdVVwUzL"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/DVYdVVwUzL/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/bQhRjV/music/E2k_z9Xz/djboss_djboss_munthinam_parthenvaaranam_aayiramjust_4/"&gt;Dj^BoSS - Munthinam_Parthen(Vaaranam Aayiram)[Just 4 u Darling]_ReMixZ.mp3 - Dj^BoSS&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a matter of days time its back to school for me,sad to say i still have loads more stuff to do but i was doing some planning n hopefully things go according to plan. I dunno y i just dunt enjoy holidays now as i used to when i was in secondary school cos i feel it affects my momentum to study,once i slack i can really slack n the army call up didnt help as well. Tomm is a day im going to dedicate to my god sent angel who i really couldnt spend much time during my holidays n tomm is just going be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;US&lt;/span&gt;. I need to sms to the rain gods later to keep the rain for thursday or wad n spare us the misery tomm. Im just missing n missing n loving n loving my baby more n more each day,its just impossible to be without her. Its just hard to explain what we feel for each other n i doubt anyone will understand even if i write a 1000 word essay on it.Maybe i can just summarise it to just four words. JUST MEANT TO BE.I can be the lamest lamer ever and the most sensitive snob but she noes better than anyone else that i am wad i am and thats what she loves me by.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels dunt come much prettier than her. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SVCq49_MkzI/AAAAAAAAAa8/odOvg6FPczM/s1600-h/n512904128_1658720_7954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SVCq49_MkzI/AAAAAAAAAa8/odOvg6FPczM/s320/n512904128_1658720_7954.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282910258594616114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3759834036845953104?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3759834036845953104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3759834036845953104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3759834036845953104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3759834036845953104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-for-good.html' title='Back for good.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SVCoaRcmm_I/AAAAAAAAAa0/FjPcWnYMW9Y/s72-c/vaaranam-aayiram-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-5018749477979060517</id><published>2008-12-05T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:20:24.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='n the show ends.'/><title type='text'>N the show must go on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;   Lets cut to the chase because i do have quite a lot of things that i need to blog about.First things first,im officially on a three week holiday if u may call it but the fact is im stuffed with researches,assignments,revision,extra lessons u name it.The shitty part is that im due to attend my ICT which bascially is a reservist training to gauge whether we are still in shape or wad fark. The ICT btw is from the 9th to the 21st and that eats up the majority of my holidays,its not the fact that i cant enjoy myself that im crying about but this 3 weeks could be priceless,its not exactly smooth sailing as far as some of my modules go so i could actually spend the time during the holiday perfecting myself. I tried applying for a deferment and as usual those high ranked donuts rejected it like as if tomm we getting attacked by Al-queda. My last resort is under process and that is to get a email drafted by my mentor which im going to print and show it to the CO when i report on Tuesday,im certainly going to fight for my damn holidays,u can bet your last dollar on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This week alone i had two tests,Monday was my Engineering materials test which went good till the last question which i screwed up but den again overall i should have done well.Today was my C-PROGRAMMING TEST!!!!! God have mercy on me and thats all i can say. Im just hoping i can scrap through that test n the fact tat i didnt have enough time to complete it. Thats why i said this 3 weeks holiday could be priceless for me. The remaining 3 tests will be after my holidays and i should be able to do good. Pretty pleased with myself though,getting an A for my report on Abortion,its basically pointing out certain key points on the report n talking about it.Ill be having a dialogue session cum powerpoint presentation on the same topic which im looking forward to. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 8 weeks has just flown by like it was yesterday and already one term is over,i got to say overall it has been pretty good.Cohesive class,most of the lecturers are fun,great food,ie:Nasi Goreng at 2bucks.Wad more can i ask for.. :P  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now for some serious issues i want to get out of my chest. Firstly my deepest condolences to Mrs.Lo Hwei Yen,the Singaporean who was murdered by the ---------- terrorists in Mumbai. I do not know her personally but i feel the pain her loved ones must be enduring at this moment of tragic.Seriously what the hell is the agenda of this terrorists? Wad do they really get by killing all this innocent people who they have not even met once before ? Race ? Religion ? Faith ? God ? Patriotism ? None of this are valid enough reasons for this idiots to use as an excuse for the sins they have done. I have done some research on this terrorists and i have come up with the reason why they do wad they do. Are u ready ?   &lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;...... &lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;Its simply cos .. They are a bunch of god damn pea brain jackasses who feast on their own bloody waste n have sex with their own blood. Dats y. I seriously want to fucking spit in the faces and what this people stand for n tell them to their faces that they are the biggest losers walking on gods green earth. If im not wrong its the Pakistani terrorists who were responsible for the attack on Mumbai,India vs Pakistan,get it ? So now wad,they show their patriotism to their country by killing innocent people n you know what i seriously cant stand for,its those bastards who kill in the name of God,Allah to be precise.No God tells you to kill for your beliefs and if such a thing is written in ur quaran,bagavath gita or bible,its time u burn those books and start putting your faith on mankind rather den God.As a young man growing up,i have always hated gangsters and terrorists and if there comes a time whereby they need volunteers to come forward to get rid of this viruses i wouldnt mind doing it,the rage will always burn in me till there isnt a single one of this evil morons in our world.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say i have been impressed with the shows on Vasantham Central these day.The improved quality is pretty much evident with shows such like Bayam,Shock,Vizhigal and other info-educational shows.Kudos to the production team and all those responsible. :) I catch Bayam whenever i get the time and the 1st story Agali was pretty interesting and the acting was really realistic unlike the ones just years back where u didnt know whether the actors were laughing or crying. I actually wanted to blog about this particular episode on Vizhigal about our Indian girls working as social escort.Social escorts,wad are they actually ? For those of you who arent familiar with the term,it actually means 'The rich man's prostitute'.I do noe that certain groups of young guys and girls these days are seriously gone cases but i was very much shocked after watching that particular episode.I couldnt understand how careless and stupid these girls are to actually stoop so low for money.I simply am not bothered about how gals from the other races are but Indian girls and educated Indian girls who are involved in such a disgraceful occupation if i may call it should be slapped to their senses.Oh wait if they had any sense in the first place,they wouldnt be doing what they do. Sometimes i feel modernisation has done us far more harm than good,at least back than most women though submissive had moral values that certain group of women thses days have no idea about.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THE MEN&lt;/span&gt;are to be blamed as well,if they had not fallen prey to their lust for flesh,there would not have been such thing as prostitution or social escorts to begin with.Men for long have looked at as the ones who unfaithful,lacking in moral values and the wrong doers in a relationship with the opposite sex.Fight for equal rights and modernisation has actually brought the women to the equal demeaning ways of men. I stress the point once again of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MOST&lt;/span&gt;not all.Its sad really..We can go on and on arguing whats right and whats not but it basically comes down to the point of whether you have any self-respect in you.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby..Baby..Baby.. You are possibly the only girl who can bring me to the extreme of any emotions.You can make me the happiest,the nottiest,the babiest,the crankiest,the angriest and get me to the lowest point i can ever go.p/s..the last two rarely happens. But there comes a point in all BGR that you will be unhappy over your partner over something n thus problems take center stage.This week has been such,some may look at the problem that happened btw us and may say it was stupid,some may say im at fault or my gf's at fault or the rest may say we both were at fault.The fact is i rather have no one say anything because i prefer that we handle our own problems and we areboth matured enough to do so.Im not sure if anyone read the post in my gf's blog a few days which was deleted on that very day,i understand she did it expecting a diff reaction from me but though i appreciate it now,at that point i felt our problems shouldnt be discussed on a blog.But its water under the bridge now because no problems can get us apart,i said this years ago n ill said it again,We are meant to be. :) The couple have plans on Monday,firstly to watch Varnam Ayiram and later heading down to the beach so i can hardly wait! Speaking of Varnam Ayiram,i understand it must be a good movie but im like getting sick of hearing how hot Surya is though my gf says that i will definitely like the father role that he played. Almost all the reactions i see on facebook or a friendster or a casual conversation on the movie turns out the same,Surya's hot,comments about his body,wishing he was their bf,seriously if everyone wants a Surya wad about the less good looking blokes.I rather people come tell me about the acting and whats the good stuff they can take from the movie.When i was telling a fren of mine that i was going to watch VA on Monday,he was asking if i was watching it for Sameera Reddy for which i calmly said no im watching it for the story line.He just gave me this look that made me feel i said something i shouldnt have.Why bother about Sameera jatti when i have the most beautiful gf a guy could ever ask for. Haha sometimes i feel im an alien.I just told him not to get fooled by what you see on the screen,the sweet demure looking Sameera reedy could be the exact opposite in real life.Which is somewhere around the truth cos shes considered a sex symbol in Bollywood,i didnt do any research online just news i gathered while reading india movie news. Anyway Monday Monday Monday is all that i can think about now n hopefully my army saga ends by Monday. Damn!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bolt is out !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-5018749477979060517?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5018749477979060517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=5018749477979060517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5018749477979060517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5018749477979060517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/12/n-show-must-go-on.html' title='N the show must go on.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4283121149923715049</id><published>2008-11-15T09:11:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:00:19.126-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates. Updates.'/><title type='text'>At last ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yes i know im due a lot of updates.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SR8NARvnf4I/AAAAAAAAAaI/_GlGKE2rLg8/s1600-h/im-back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SR8NARvnf4I/AAAAAAAAAaI/_GlGKE2rLg8/s320/im-back.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268944387461054338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    At long last the Mancunian is back and back with a few updates on an otherwise busy period of my life. Ok where shall i start with now,Deepavali came and went just as fast. It was a low key Deepavali for me,to start with i didnt even had the time to  head down to tekka,usually i will go down to view the light up and walk around the bazaar but alas. Ever since school started, i have been busy with that,trying to get a lot of formulas in my head. The thing with engineering is that Maths play a big part in it, i have been trying to cope and i think im doing a pretty good job and it certainly was encouraging doing well for my first test.So yeah school has been taking a lot of my time now and i was just waiting for Deepavali to over so that i can get back to focusing on my studies. Siow on ? Maybe.. Theres no looking back now.  &lt;br /&gt;Most of my lecturers have been a joy to work with,though theres a couple whom i rather not mention in case i get sleepy and start drooling all over my keyboard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been rather annoyed with myself during the first two three weeks of the term because i have been going late for my morning classes and i made a promise to myself that those late comings will come to an end and im jolly proud of myself that i have stopped going late for my morning classes for the past two weeks.  :) Im a freaking deep sleeper esp when i am tired so its annoyingly hard for me to get up early and it doesnt help that i sleep after midnight. Well it hasnt been easy as i have not been getting proper sleep prior to my morning lessons these days cos i know if i sleep den im not getting up on time. Well you lose something to gain something and i probably need like two major sounding alarm clocks before i can confidently sleep soundly again without fearing that i might oversleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rather small class of eleven have been bonding ever so well,trust me its not easy communicating from someone who's from China and thats like the majority of my class but the fellas are really nice guys and the class unity is there now,its getting fun.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New commitments and all aside,my babygal is still an ever present fixture of my life and that goes without saying. Haha.The couple headed down to my best friend Reghu's place for our very own Deepavali visiting and thats where we met a wonderful woman in Reghu's mum. :) She reminded me a lot like my gf's mum,very hospitable lady whom we had so much to talk about. She certainly was responsible for me gaining a few kilos over the festive period as she never stopped filling up the rice in my plate n the muttons just kept overflowing. We had like a lil tour around Reghu's house and i got to give a special mention to his prayer room which was really gorgeous after which we set down to have another round of conversation and before we knew it it was past eleven. We bid farewell to the wonderful hosts for the day and a big thank you to you bro and your lovely mum cos we seriously had a good time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long time the couple went to catch a movie,'The Coffin' to be exact..err seriously i have seen movies way scarier than that and the worst part of it all i still dunt understand certain parts of the movie. N being a typical Thai horror flick i expected loads more from the movie,oh well at least i fulfilled my craving of having salted popcorn.One of the things that my gf has got me addicted to.. Grr.  Speaking of addiction.. Heres to you ..  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SR8Lg2reKXI/AAAAAAAAAaA/oRfEI6RB1Qs/s1600-h/My_Addiction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SR8Lg2reKXI/AAAAAAAAAaA/oRfEI6RB1Qs/s320/My_Addiction.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268942748108335474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Last week.. Arsenal 2 Man utd 1 .   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This week.. Man utd 5 Stoke city 0. &lt;br /&gt;            Arsenal 0 Aston Villa 2.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ball is indeed round... HAHAHAHHAHAAHAA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4283121149923715049?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4283121149923715049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4283121149923715049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4283121149923715049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4283121149923715049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-last.html' title='At last ..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SR8NARvnf4I/AAAAAAAAAaI/_GlGKE2rLg8/s72-c/im-back.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3449833613676170041</id><published>2008-11-11T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T06:38:24.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication to the cranky one ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/uZaVsJ9_wI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/uZaVsJ9_wI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/Ss4yIs6/music/HudI-wmj/wwwtamiltubevidcom_hay_baby/"&gt;hay baby - www.tamiltubevid.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3449833613676170041?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3449833613676170041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3449833613676170041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3449833613676170041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3449833613676170041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/11/dedication-to-cranky-one.html' title='Dedication to the cranky one ..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7849380450535710980</id><published>2008-11-04T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T05:56:46.129-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nananananana.'/><title type='text'>Ill be back . . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I noe..I noe its been long.. My heart says blog but my mind says no.. Well,good things are worth waiting for.. Rite ?!  Oh yeah happy belated deepavali wishes to all hindus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        -END-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7849380450535710980?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7849380450535710980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7849380450535710980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7849380450535710980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7849380450535710980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/11/ill-be-back.html' title='Ill be back . . . . .'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4525547544216132733</id><published>2008-10-13T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T01:09:28.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A good start.'/><title type='text'>First day as a Sp student..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Last week was quite an eventful one i should say,primarily getting prepared for school which started today,more on that later. Last wednesday i headed down to Bishan to give my support for baby's bhajan which was like only the second time in a year i had the chance to render my support to the bhajan group.Coincidentally the last bhajan i went was at the same house on the same saraswathy poojai day. Strange. Expectedly i was a lil lost with certain stuffs and all but i tried my best to follow whatever i could and i certainly had a fruitful time there,most importantly im happy i could do something for a sister whom i never had and my gf of course. I need lessons on vesthi tying though. ;/  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sat was Roshini kutty's birthday,the lil one was so excited to see me that she stuck out her hand from the gate without opening it to get her present from me. Lol. Unfortunately for baby,she didnt get to eat all the meat that was on display as she was fasting and being the good bf i am i restricted my meat intake to just one drumstick,one slice of pizza and 3 prawns. *looks at baby* :P Its ok darling we will have a mini non-veg bonanza when your done fasting ok.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; N finally today is the day i finally stepped foot in Singapore Poly to start my first day of lessons. I decided that i will reach school one hour earlier just to locate where my classroom is and thats exactly what i did. Haha,i found my classroom right on the dot after some misleading diversions. Anyway i was due two shocks when i saw my class,firstly there are just ten students in my class and secondly 8 of them are students from overseas. Well its kinda good actually having a small class and they seem like a decent bunch so theres less problems for everyone. I have a new friend,this guy by the name of Mohan who came into class with several piercings notably one on his lips and the unforgettable long tail comb at the back of his pants. Haha well at least he was friendly enough to come and introduce himself to me and he seems to be a nice lad as well. Today was certainly a good start and im already excited about the rest of my tenure in SP. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4525547544216132733?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4525547544216132733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4525547544216132733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4525547544216132733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4525547544216132733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-day-as-sp-student.html' title='First day as a Sp student..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3608123303162532183</id><published>2008-10-06T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T06:49:55.921-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pride..'/><title type='text'>Let the journey of education continue..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I have been smiling a lot today,firstly because i went to Sp in the afternoon to finish up the final details of my enrollment and received my student card,which means im officially a student there.If u had asked me a couple of years back when i was enrolling myself into  ITE whether or not ill be studying in a polytechnic in years to come,i would have probably smiled n said im not too sure.Even when i was studying in ITE,it was my dream to study in Singapore polytechnic which is well-known for its engineering courses.Today  im just delighted to call myself a student of Singapore poly and i hope i have made my  loved ones proud because i think its about time i did so. :) Right now i just want to  obtain my diploma with a merit because climbing up the grand stage a couple of time to receive my awards in front of a capacity crowd has just made me even more hungrier to do it all over again. For those people out there who think you are too old to be studying instead of collecting your monthly wages,never say never because you are never too old to study.Let those tongues wag because eventually they will get tired of talking when u keep proving them wrong over and over again.Im exactly a week away from the start of my semester and i cant wait    as i kinda miss mugging for my exams. :P Exams..Mcdonalds..Corner seat.. mugging...Laughter..Craziness.Sheesh i just realised i sound like my gf.Lol! Haiz those were the days,ok im sounding older than im already am. Next up i need a lappie..Speaking of laptops,haha had an almost embarrassing moment today. This admin lady from Sp asked me if i had a notebook at home so i was wondering why is she particularly asking me if i had a notebook at home   something that is so easily accessible. Note:The notebook that i was thinking of is the notebook that we write our notes on. So i told her yes i do have and she was like ok if u dunt have one,you can get one through our dealers at a discount.. !!! Thats  when it hit me that she was referring to a laptop. :D So i corrected myself n told her no i dunt have one at home and saved myself from further embarrassment.So if anyone can recommend me a good buy and at a discount would be even better,feel free to tag me up. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Like finally they have uploaded the pics in the Sinda webbie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very proud me with my best buddy,Mr.Mah. U rawk dude. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SOoThdH55cI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/eJuNCNzQw48/s1600-h/show_gallery_image.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SOoThdH55cI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/eJuNCNzQw48/s320/show_gallery_image.php.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254033380755498434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I needed something to spark me off,give me a purpose and a sense of direction or may i call myself a raw diamond that needed to be polished or should i plainly say that i was just lost in my own world with no motivation wad so ever.Thats when you came in,i cant recognise myself sometimes.What have you done to me i wonder. Vegetarian kisses all over. :) :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3608123303162532183?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3608123303162532183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3608123303162532183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3608123303162532183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3608123303162532183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/10/let-journey-of-education-continue.html' title='Let the journey of education continue..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SOoThdH55cI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/eJuNCNzQw48/s72-c/show_gallery_image.php.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-5336137926249137439</id><published>2008-10-01T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T06:34:01.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates.'/><title type='text'>Updating in progress.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Before i start off my post,i would like to wish all muslims a very happy hari raya puasa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sinda excellence awards at Nyp- 20-09-08.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It was yet another day that i will look back with a lot of pride. I appreciate the efforts that Sinda puts in to highlight and honour Indian students from Primary schools all the way up to those in Universities and also schools such as the Singapore sports school and NAFA. A certificate it may be but a memorable accolade nevertheless. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Finally Dhool 2008 has come to an end but i must say that im more den happy with who were chosen to be the winners. Justice was served with Aerocrats who for me have been the best group ever since they made their debut during the quarter-finals of the competition. I have never been a big fan of such local shows because i feel politics and stupid decisions play a part of some capacity but for probably the first time a local dance group has impressed and made a fan out of me. Congratulations to Aerocrats,u deserved every bit of the standing ovation u received. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my favorite performance as it was also one my fav songs of all time they were dancing for. Enjoy and be impressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/emZSYIgl25s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/emZSYIgl25s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas,trust the producers of Dhool 08 to shoot themselves in the foot once again by presenting Apsara Asia a 'special award' for being the judges favourites.Now i wonder if anyone saw that coming,not me for sure unless Apsara Asia are if rumours are to be true one of the sponsors for Dhool 08..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweetness will be fasting a month for theemethi so we made the most of our meetings on Sunday and Monday to get some quality time together.Quality time we got indeed,Sunday was spent at her place as the lil one Ashwin was staying over. Haha,had so much fun playing with him and joining him in the imaginary roles created by the smarty pants.Oh yes had delicious home cooked food to go with all the fun i had,thanks for the corn mutton mum. :) No time in the world is enough when you got kids with you and well i just cant wait to have kids of our own with my queen but before that comes money,stability and most importantly marriage la. Monday was spent at the theater as we made plans to watch Mama mia. . . It was certainly not my type of a movie,heck i know its a musical dedicated to the popular group ABBA but there were just too many songs. Yes it was entertaining and lively though the story line was poor so watch the movie only if your a fan of ABBA. The only upside was the fact that i had baby with me,her company always make my day no matter how rubbish the movie is. :P  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The King signing off. . . .   : &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SON6i8ZKn4I/AAAAAAAAAZw/MffdVIOUiE8/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SON6i8ZKn4I/AAAAAAAAAZw/MffdVIOUiE8/s320/DSC00222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252176331189952386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-5336137926249137439?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5336137926249137439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=5336137926249137439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5336137926249137439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5336137926249137439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/10/updating-in-progress.html' title='Updating in progress.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SON6i8ZKn4I/AAAAAAAAAZw/MffdVIOUiE8/s72-c/DSC00222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-6114612320517126744</id><published>2008-10-01T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T05:43:46.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanthai Periyar'/><title type='text'>Long overdued post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I mentioned in my blog few weeks ago that i was going to blog about Thanthai Periyar,a man whose ideologies and reforms made a believer out of me and thoroughly impressed me. I will place the link from Wikipedia here and i think this is one good site that has given me all the details i need about this great man. So here it goes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Periyar_E._V._Ramasamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-6114612320517126744?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6114612320517126744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=6114612320517126744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6114612320517126744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6114612320517126744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/10/long-overdued-post.html' title='Long overdued post.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4314370429439853174</id><published>2008-09-18T04:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T06:00:12.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kudumbathin kuthuvilaku-Translation,Family lamp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sori ladies but this bitch deserves to be shot.If you want or need an example to be like somebody u shouldnt be like,this is it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K76dtwA5kc4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K76dtwA5kc4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;For those using I.E,my tagboard will appear near the bottom left of the page,just in case your wondering where it is. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4314370429439853174?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4314370429439853174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4314370429439853174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4314370429439853174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4314370429439853174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/09/kudumbathin-kuthuvilaku.html' title='Kudumbathin kuthuvilaku-Translation,Family lamp.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-596076034153116448</id><published>2008-09-18T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T05:48:12.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25th Birthday..'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday to me..   : )</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ok i know i was due to blog about thanthai Periyar but guess what,my birthday just ended last saturday so here i am with my birthday post. :) Ok i know i said this in my last year's birthday post but ill say it again,this was one of,if not the most memorable birthday i had in recent memory. Its not just about the gifts n treats but its also the number of people who wished me that made it memorable as well. I would like to thank each n every one of ya who took the trouble to wish me,not only your wishes but you guys are much appreciated by me. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Im still awaiting the treat my parents promised me so that will be than,was unable to celebrate the day with my family being the busy workaholics they are.Besides that i was kinda worried that i needed to wear my green uniform on my birthday as im sure u know about this green people as my precious loves to call them. First up i was treated to a sumptuous fish briyani lunch cooked up by my lovely grandma and maid after which i spent some time with them before leaving to my queen's home.What would my birthday be without my second family, rite? haha :P I was presented two polo tees and a beautifully written card by the darling,oh yeah the pink hush puppies tee rawked honey. So now your long time wish of seeing me in pink is finally coming true.  :o     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dinner was at No Signboard Seafood,the last time i was there was at the Vivocity outlet during my post birthday dinner organised by my sweetheart. This time we chose the one at the Esplanade and the rest was history. Butter prawns,chilli crab,deer meat in garlic..i think :P, sambal kangkong,seafood fried rice and chinese tea  filled up our table,not sure if i missed anything out..Pardon me im just exhausted today.. :D Soon enough the birthday cake for the birthday boy was getting decorated with candles n i become the center of attraction. There were some nice expatriates who sang along n clapped which was so nice of them and they had the courtesy to wish me even though we are strangers. That made my day even sweeter i must admit,haha. Oh yesh there was this cute but cranky ang moh babygirl who got so freaked out when dad went over to her n passed her the cake that she was running under the table lol but after a while when i turned to look at her she was enjoying with the strawberry in hand and gave me this sweet lil smile that would melt anyone let alone me. Awww..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I know you wouldnt like me thanking you and stuff but the fact of the matter is i started celebrating my birthdays grandly back again ever since you came into my life.When i come to think of it,if i had'nt known you and parents i would have had much of a birthday,im not saying my own family doesnt care about me but i would have celebrated with them later rather than on my birthday so ill probably be home doing nuthing much if i was single. I am able to be blogging and posting all those pictures we took and looking back at the sweet memories is because i have you my life and i thank you for that my Queen. :) Let it be cheesy i couldnt give a rat's puny ass for that,i mean it from the bottom of my heart. Love you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokay la. Must show off rite so here comes the pics. :D The rest of them are in my facebook  btw.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Our favourite pic of the day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJJ3nNcjmI/AAAAAAAAAYY/sMdZmS1kaos/s1600-h/P9130792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJJ3nNcjmI/AAAAAAAAAYY/sMdZmS1kaos/s320/P9130792.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247337735607062114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;What a family..haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJKa5IolzI/AAAAAAAAAYg/k66c6qhFbrc/s1600-h/P9130791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJKa5IolzI/AAAAAAAAAYg/k66c6qhFbrc/s320/P9130791.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247338341714138930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The new addition in the family.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJKt36V3sI/AAAAAAAAAYo/rCFLM7bSF1U/s1600-h/P9130788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJKt36V3sI/AAAAAAAAAYo/rCFLM7bSF1U/s320/P9130788.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247338667803270850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mr.Sombong..King mah wad you expect.. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJLD0-z5BI/AAAAAAAAAYw/nNB1xNk9w2Q/s1600-h/P9130799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJLD0-z5BI/AAAAAAAAAYw/nNB1xNk9w2Q/s320/P9130799.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247339044973831186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Birthday boy extinguishing the flames.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJLcS6hG8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/crqeWxWM-s8/s1600-h/P9130821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJLcS6hG8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/crqeWxWM-s8/s320/P9130821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247339465325747138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I dunno abt this picture.dunt ask me. Sighs..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJLyvl6woI/AAAAAAAAAZA/WjgmuWBSzAI/s1600-h/P9130822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJLyvl6woI/AAAAAAAAAZA/WjgmuWBSzAI/s320/P9130822.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247339850981098114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Im lucky because i have two mothers who adore me. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJMKUKt1xI/AAAAAAAAAZI/v39UYyOJJV0/s1600-h/P9130823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJMKUKt1xI/AAAAAAAAAZI/v39UYyOJJV0/s320/P9130823.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247340255936108306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Im lucky because i have two fathers who will show the right path in life. :) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJMmOMVJKI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/W9KyCE80njY/s1600-h/P9130825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJMmOMVJKI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/W9KyCE80njY/s320/P9130825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247340735368602786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If not for her i wouldnt have had a lot of happiness in my life n purpose to go along with it. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJNHOUiEBI/AAAAAAAAAZY/dGdAk6YA6BI/s1600-h/P9130826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJNHOUiEBI/AAAAAAAAAZY/dGdAk6YA6BI/s320/P9130826.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247341302338686994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;N finally.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJNUZ8h4-I/AAAAAAAAAZg/V57H1PUoPwk/s1600-h/P9130828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJNUZ8h4-I/AAAAAAAAAZg/V57H1PUoPwk/s320/P9130828.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247341528797537250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Picture perfecto.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJNiDPUVVI/AAAAAAAAAZo/GxBCbh9a2yE/s1600-h/P9130830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJNiDPUVVI/AAAAAAAAAZo/GxBCbh9a2yE/s320/P9130830.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247341763220493650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-596076034153116448?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/596076034153116448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=596076034153116448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/596076034153116448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/596076034153116448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy birthday to me..   : )'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SNJJ3nNcjmI/AAAAAAAAAYY/sMdZmS1kaos/s72-c/P9130792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4393641359105285752</id><published>2008-09-11T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:25:41.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Periyar.'/><title type='text'>Thanthai Periyar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMkb4rS1LrI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IEcQgwPK92E/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMkb4rS1LrI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IEcQgwPK92E/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244753901557984946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am deeply impressed with this man's revolutionary thinking and the reforms he created. Yes many may dislike him because he is a atheist but not all who believe in God are good humans and at the same time being an atheist doesnt make anyone a bad person either.I will be blogging about Thanthai Periyar and what exactly impressed me about him.Ok i know hes not a handsome movie star or a celebrity but i believe hes better,so i hope people would actually spend some time reading my next post and send me some comments if u prefer. Good day. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4393641359105285752?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4393641359105285752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4393641359105285752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4393641359105285752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4393641359105285752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/09/thanthai-periyar.html' title='Thanthai Periyar.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMkb4rS1LrI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/IEcQgwPK92E/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-8249346029784515613</id><published>2008-09-10T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:07:46.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reality shows or revolting shows..'/><title type='text'>MTV.. Most trash viewing </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This are some of the most crappiest n time wasting shows ull ever see.. I happen to watch this particular show on MTV called parental control and there was this other show called the X-effect,seriously such shows explains wads wrong with youths these days.I dunt want to sound like an old man but this shows are just plain stupid,cleverly made to attract the naive. Wad? U dunt believe me den i suggest u read on.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMfJMk4AVPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/acZI0-pqQgQ/s1600-h/x_effect_281x211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMfJMk4AVPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/acZI0-pqQgQ/s320/x_effect_281x211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244381508990424306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show summary- If you were reunited with your former love, would you close the door on the past or re-kindle the flame? This is just the question that MTV's new show The X Effect asks. We invite two exes and their current significant others to a romantic resort for what both couples thing will be a weekend of romance, heartbreak and revelations. Once we get there, however, only the exes are invited to stay, while the new partners are sent home. Or so it seems. What the exes don't know is that their new loves will be spying on their every move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the exes revisit the past "in private," feelings resurface and relationships are put to the test. The significant others find out how their partners really feel--and learn that sometimes the truth hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion-&lt;br /&gt;In the end the exes must face off with their rivals, own up to their actions and choose between old love and new. Are they still caught up in the past--or are they just over it? Find out on The X Effect.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N in that episode dat i was watching the two exes ended up making out n i guess it happens just about every single time in that show.Wheres the god damn commitment,down ur white ass? For those who haven watched this show,heres wad i mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0; background-color:#212121; width:423px;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/" width="423" height="318" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" FlashVars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtv.com/player/embed/configuration.jhtml%3Fid%3D1583707%26vid%3D218878&amp;allowFullScreen=true" allowFullScreen="true" base="." allowScriptAccess="always" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#212121; margin:0 0 0 0; padding:0 0 2px 0; width:423px; text-align:center; overflow:auto; min-width:423px;"&gt;&lt;ul style="margin:0; padding:0; list-style:none line-height: 1.2em;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-right:4px; display:inline;"&gt;&lt;a style="padding:0px 4px 0px 10px; font-family:Verdana,sans-serif; color:#439CD8; font-size:10px; text-decoration:none; background:url(http://www.mtv.com/sitewide/images/u/arrow-links.gif) 2px 2px no-repeat;" href="http://www.mtv.com/" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'"onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'" target="_blank"&gt;MTV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up Parental control.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMfLn8f3vuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/eRFL4DbUf2U/s1600-h/281x211_main_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMfLn8f3vuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/eRFL4DbUf2U/s320/281x211_main_logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244384178211372770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On each episode of Parental Control, one set of parents sends their pride and joy on two handpicked blind dates. Their hope? That one of the dates will catch their offspring's eye, thus leading them to dump their current companion. The twist? Mom and dad will be watching every minute of each date while sitting side by side with their child's current partner. Yup, they'll all be on the couch like one big, uncomfortable family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the blind dates are over, the son or daughter must make a choice between "mom's pick," "dad's pick" and their current boyfriend/girlfriend. Will all this Parental Control spark a new love interest or cause these kids to run right back into Mr./Ms. Wrong's arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What parent hasn't been disappointed with their kid's potentially crappy choice in a "soul mate"? And what kid hasn't rolled their eyes and stormed off when their parents tell them that their true love is not "the one"? Yes, we've all been there and that's exactly why you won't want to miss this dating show with a twist!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the episode that i watching this young lady who already happen to have a bf n hes one of those obnoxious fellas ard so her parents will be setting her up on a blind date with a guy chosen by each of them. I cant seem to understand something,why would u go on a blind date even though u have a bf n since u noe ur bf is a jerk y dunt u just leave the bloody r/s instead of frolicking ard with a couple of strangers before deciding finally that your bf is not the one for u. Jesus.. I couldnt manage to get a video for this show but im sure u got the idea. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least and prolly the most retarded one of them all,i present to you.The blond bitch is at it again and this time she has created this reality series in a bid to find her new..no not bf but best friend. Yes u thats exactly wad its about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMfPmoPPqII/AAAAAAAAAYI/AMobeaWdhVc/s1600-h/281x105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMfPmoPPqII/AAAAAAAAAYI/AMobeaWdhVc/s320/281x105.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244388553639569538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt seem to embed the trailer onto my blog so heres the link. http://www.mtv.com/overdrive/?id=1593255&amp;vid=268763&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda worrying that we youths are easily attracted by sex n sleaze,i cant accept if you are going to say that you watch it for the entertainment..pls dunt.. You switch on the tv set to watch such crappy reality shows in anticipation whether this cute guy is going to end up kissing some girl or whether this busty girl is going to end up making out with someone. They say you are what you eat,its not wrong when i say you are what you watch..As a guy i get so irritated n flustered watching an ex-couple making out in the full view of their new partners so much so that i switch off the damn tv n am tempted break the remote control..overly sensitive yeah i may be  i rather be overly sensitive than to be fake.Im not saying that you cant watch such rubbish,in fact who am i to even suggest that,im just letting of steam on wad i think.Its after all my blog my rules aint it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-8249346029784515613?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/8249346029784515613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=8249346029784515613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/8249346029784515613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/8249346029784515613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/09/mtv-most-trash-viewing.html' title='MTV.. Most trash viewing '/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMfJMk4AVPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/acZI0-pqQgQ/s72-c/x_effect_281x211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7471145946241203550</id><published>2008-09-08T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:27:32.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantdom.'/><title type='text'>Rantdom</title><content type='html'>I did some editing to my previous post,been wanting to do it for some time now n finally got the time for it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall-E was really good. The couple met up to catch the movie last week and we werent disappointed. A very well made movie which brought tears to my gf's eyes,not really surprising if u know her like i do.. Haha. Im a sucker for such cartoon movies n i have been wanting to watch it ever since i saw the trailer on tv,next on the list would be the upcoming movie,'Bolt',right baby? Lmao. Anyway i saw the trailer of 'Bangkok Dangerous' starring Nicholas Cage and it seems to be those kinda movies that would bring in good crowds week in week out,already i have been hearing good reviews about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yes after a long break im back ranting about Dhool08. :) I saw the first semi-final yesterday n let me cut to the chase by saying only 2 out of the 3 groups chosen yesterday deserved to be in the final. Im sorry Tridiac fans but your group barely made it to the finals,im sure if they were to be in 2nd semi-final held next week they wouldnt have made it based on their performance yesterday. Their 80s dance was just messy to put it plainly,it seemed like the guy dancing in the center was the lead n the fellas around him were back up dancers.Each of them were doing their own moves n it was confusing to watch,bottom line is Tridiac struggles each time they choose to dance something which is not Hip-Hop.On the other hand Kali dancers who i dunt think performed any worse then Tridiac at least danced a few genres of dance in  their 80s performance but they didnt 'make it' according to the judges.I also think that the management team of the show should look into the fact that certain teams who qualify earlier to the semis den others have more time to practise n improvise compared to those who qualified for the semis just a week earlier. How on earth could this be fair ? Kudos to Killabeez who impressed yet again n RSR who made dancing fun again.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tummy is crying out for some food. Hungry laaaa.....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7471145946241203550?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7471145946241203550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7471145946241203550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7471145946241203550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7471145946241203550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/09/rantdom.html' title='Rantdom'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-6088778292888390087</id><published>2008-09-04T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T06:06:36.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Queen&apos;s 23th birthday..'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday my Queen!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;First up,mua Queen turned a year older this past sunday.. Thats her fourth birthday we have celebrated together with plenty more in the future im sure. :) I can still remember the events that occurred during her first birthday that i was involved in,some bad mostly good. The skinny fella that i once was having dinner at the old newton circus with her,her parents,twinster Durga n someone that i rather not mention. Anyway wad im trying to say is that a lot has changed till den but one thing that remains and will forever remain a constant is wad U mean to me. Simply priceless. :) Back to the birthday now. Well this is how it went down. Few days prior to her birthday,i called up her dad to actually ask about a certain medical check up Sham's mum underwent that day and at the same time i also wanted to discuss abt baby's birthday plans. I told him that i will be coming down with a surprise at midnight and ill be also getting the cake n stuff. The plan was for me to tell my queen that i got called up for my reservist exercise on the eve of her birthday and then of course the whole surprise thingy comes into place. I smsed her on sat afternoon informing her that i got to book in later that night for my guard duty,she seemed ok about it although i knew she was a little disappointed as we had plans to meet that day. I was actually at work when i was msging her all that,the bestu friend Reghu came to fetch me after my work and we went off to get the cake for her. I have to say a special thank u to my pal as he came all the way down from Jurong to Changi to fetch me n he also kept me company as i waited for the time to tick by. I was already near her place ard 10 plus that night with the cake n prezzies in hand pretty excited about the surprise i had planned for her. Haha. I called her up ard eleven plus pretending i was in camp and all miserable and was even telling her about some imaginary army trucks just entering the camp. :P Damn i deserve an Oscar. The clock struck 12 n mins after i wished her on the pone,i cut her off abruptly claiming that i had to hang up. I was actually climbing up the stairs to her house at the time i hung up the line,quickly went into her house where dad was already waiting. Lit up the candles n i personally carried it into her room n WALLAAA! The queen was surprised n trying to make out wad the hell just happened. One moment i was on the line with her n the next im in her room with her chocolate truffle cake. :P  She was certainly a very happy babygal that night as she opened up her presents for the day and i kept her company the whole night cuddling her up in my arms. Glad you liked my prezzies honeybum. :))  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31-08-08.. Vivo city-Go India was the destination for babygirl's birthday dinner.. The crowd was the same with parents,the couple and of the Rajan household with their two naughty but adorable kids,Ashwin n Roshini. I have not heard of the restaurant before but it was a good eye opener,we sat out in the open near the waters n Sentosa wasnt really far from where we go.The night setting was just gorgeous n most importantly so was the food. The prawns and fish i had there makes me salivate even now. Really good stuff. Certainly worth another trip..  :D Overall it was a delightful couple of days with my love which left us both irritated n cranky to be heading back to the work the following day. Oh well..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the pics taken on Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young couple.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUfH07XWwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Y4AJJb4RgWM/s1600-h/P8310714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUfH07XWwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Y4AJJb4RgWM/s320/P8310714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243631560469994242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slightly older couple.. :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUflnhywTI/AAAAAAAAAW4/yCHj2dMkBgo/s1600-h/P8310711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUflnhywTI/AAAAAAAAAW4/yCHj2dMkBgo/s320/P8310711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243632072269152562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple at Go India-Vivo city..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUgpM1tZ4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/Ck2VaM2bycY/s1600-h/n512904128_1219084_5161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUgpM1tZ4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/Ck2VaM2bycY/s320/n512904128_1219084_5161.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243633233336035202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yummylicious birthday cake..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUiaLw7BTI/AAAAAAAAAXg/c3jEZ3op688/s1600-h/n512904128_1219088_5830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUiaLw7BTI/AAAAAAAAAXg/c3jEZ3op688/s320/n512904128_1219088_5830.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243635174372738354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday girl just cant wait to get her hands on the cake.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUi8Sd8XVI/AAAAAAAAAXw/WYH8Xzu4Ap8/s1600-h/n512904128_1219090_6180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUi8Sd8XVI/AAAAAAAAAXw/WYH8Xzu4Ap8/s320/n512904128_1219090_6180.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243635760287735122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N finally.. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUivegZNqI/AAAAAAAAAXo/G6IFQD5UtT4/s1600-h/n512904128_1219098_7531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUivegZNqI/AAAAAAAAAXo/G6IFQD5UtT4/s320/n512904128_1219098_7531.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243635540180940450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-6088778292888390087?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6088778292888390087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=6088778292888390087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6088778292888390087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6088778292888390087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-my-queen.html' title='Happy birthday my Queen!!'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SMUfH07XWwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Y4AJJb4RgWM/s72-c/P8310714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7295145995030828793</id><published>2008-08-26T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T10:18:33.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiots-Friendster-Bulletin.'/><title type='text'>10 things idiots do on friendster..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE-&lt;br /&gt; there is NO SUCH THING as a&lt;br /&gt; friendster tracker.&lt;br /&gt; it does NOT exist. so quit posting&lt;br /&gt;stupid bulletins like&lt;br /&gt;"OH-EM-GEEEEE this WORKS!!!"&lt;br /&gt; no, it doesnt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO-&lt;br /&gt; To the people who have like 25,000&lt;br /&gt; friends,and over 5 or even 10 or 20&lt;br /&gt; account...!!!are you serious?&lt;br /&gt; You're stupid.&lt;br /&gt; Go play in traffic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE-&lt;br /&gt; Don't ever post pictures and say&lt;br /&gt;"OMG, I'm so ugly"&lt;br /&gt;"OMG, I'm so fat"&lt;br /&gt; because if you were,you wouldn't post them. And if u do ur a freaking mongoloid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR-&lt;br /&gt; Nobody cares about threats over the&lt;br /&gt; internet.&lt;br /&gt; Don't try to act hardcore with the&lt;br /&gt; keyboard.&lt;br /&gt; Win or lose,you're still retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE-&lt;br /&gt;Quit crying coz you're not on someones top 6. who cares?&lt;br /&gt; ITS FRIENDSTER!!! Stop bitching!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX-&lt;br /&gt; Who really cares if I don't accept you as a friend?&lt;br /&gt; MOVE ON!!!&lt;br /&gt; Don't send me another request or&lt;br /&gt; message asking&lt;br /&gt; "what's up with you not adding me?"&lt;br /&gt; I don't want you as a friend,&lt;br /&gt; that's what's up!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN-&lt;br /&gt;Little 12 year olds who have&lt;br /&gt;Friendster and look like sluts, and act like whores go somewhere else because nobody wants you here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT-&lt;br /&gt; If you have decided to read this,&lt;br /&gt; you are a true Friendster Friend.&lt;br /&gt; Real friends read their bulletins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINE-&lt;br /&gt; I say you go and pass this on&lt;br /&gt; and maybe it will finally get through&lt;br /&gt; people's brains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN-&lt;br /&gt;And if you open a bulletin and it&lt;br /&gt; says something like&lt;br /&gt; "repost this in 100 seconds or a&lt;br /&gt; ghost will rape your dog&lt;br /&gt;tonight,or some dead skinless girl is&lt;br /&gt; gonna rape your&lt;br /&gt; mom.."&lt;br /&gt; QUIT BEING A DUMBASS.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this as a bulletin over in Friendster n i say Hell Yeah ur rite abt everything u just typed. Kudos. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7295145995030828793?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7295145995030828793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7295145995030828793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7295145995030828793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7295145995030828793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/10-things-idiots-do-on-friendster.html' title='10 things idiots do on friendster..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-6928245233270371856</id><published>2008-08-24T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T00:58:43.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore flyer.'/><title type='text'>The Singapore flyer experience. 22/08/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SLEQqlbvLPI/AAAAAAAAAPo/BMfR41Y84x4/s1600-h/1484355000_751abbf251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SLEQqlbvLPI/AAAAAAAAAPo/BMfR41Y84x4/s320/1484355000_751abbf251.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237986165397597426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Rajasekarans headed down to the Singapore flyer this past friday as part of Aetos family day celebrations which is btw the company that my dad has been working for. Prior to our trip there i have been going online to do some research about the Singapore flyer and from where i was sitting everything seems so impressive,the beautiful structure,the fact that we will be 165m high up in the air,the eye dropping charges for the ticket just to name a few. We were lucky cos dad got the tickets for us  at a knock down price of just 10 bucks each,the actual prices are as follows,Adult:$29.50,Child:$20.65 and Senior citizens:$23.60.Just in case u need more information abt the flyer,visit this webbie http://www.singaporeflyer.com/. The ticket stated that we have to be there by 6pm,we left our house at 515 n even called for a cab but just our luck that of all days the singapore traffic decided to get congested on the day we had a rare family outing.We reached there ard 630 n thankfully the lady at the counter said we could still get into the flyer.Phew. We first had to go through this security check like the ones they have in Changi airport before we were allowed to get in to the capsule,the capsule is the place where ull be in the flyer as it takes off,well literally. After we got thru the security checks,we were again stopped by the staffs working there,we were told to stand close on the ramp n look straight. ?? Exactly..We just did as we were told n only later did we realised that our picture was being taken n we can 'collect' it later as wad the staff told. We did 'collect' the pic later with a fee of $15 and theres actually a further 12 bucks more if u wan another copy. Typical Singaporean money making methods.We finally went into the capsule along with the other people,one capsule btw can hold abt 30 plus people.Thankfully ours wasnt really that crowded.Haha,mum was petrified to be there and just sat down throughout the whole journey which was said to be 30 mins but i just find the time go by pretty fast.I was trying to get some good scenery pics from inside the capsule but all i saw were roads,vehicles,sea on the side n buildings.Lol i just captured wadever i could n of course of the familia so much so dat i didnt have time to take a pic of myself in the capsule. ! The thing is the capsule is actually moving around but you cant seem to realise it,it seems as if its just staying in one place. It wasnt what i expected it to be but heck it was a good family bonding trip n i can say that i have been in the Singapore flyer. Lol. I would just recommend it those people who wants to go there for the experience other den that its not worth the high prices u pay for the ticket.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ride we took some more pics in the night surroundings and than proceeded to have our dinner. The Aetos pple organised a buffet dinner which was ok but the lamb gravy was really good. :D While we were having our dinner this photographer whom i think was hired to be there approached me n asked if i wanted him to take a family pic of us,i didnt want to say yes n later get charged 50 bucks for it for which i would rather take the pic myself,i guess he read my mind n said no no its free. Haha! The pic turned out pretty good n its hanging proudly in my living room as i type. Ok enough typing n now for some pics to be uploaded..The rest of the pics are in my friendster n facebook accounts.Mutton curry is calling me,u guys have a great week ahead. Ciaoz.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunt ask me y i look so sad in the pics,its irritating to be stuck in god damn traffic jam.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SLETiZBvj6I/AAAAAAAAARI/jOVRU8WDV1M/s1600-h/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SLETiZBvj6I/AAAAAAAAARI/jOVRU8WDV1M/s320/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237989323163275170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SLERAlakp7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/2BnUkJct5XM/s1600-h/DSC00094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SLERAlakp7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/2BnUkJct5XM/s320/DSC00094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237986543349835698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SLERMig1rvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/kB9fG-4OysI/s1600-h/DSC00105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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The queen had to head down to SIM for some administrative issues n so i decided to meet her up in Jurong point to catch a movie.None of the movies running there caught our attention so i decided to take a risk n suggested watching money no enough 2. Haha the queen was a bit hesitant as she didnt watch the first part of the sequel but we both left the theater fully satisfied n our tummy's were pretty sore from all tat luffing. I think u can learn alot from the movie,important traits like filial piety,not getting greedy when the going gets good,appreciating your loved ones,etc. My favorite cast of the movie was the old lady who played the mother of Jack Neo,such a cutie pie lady who acted really well n so did the rest of the casts. I recommend this movie for those who haven watched it yet,ur guaranteed to laugh ur stress away.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading this particular newsletter at work when i was having my break and there was this article that caught my attention. It read 'Only white men please!!'Well its basically about a survey done for Indian women in India on whether they preferred Indian men or White men to be their life partner and who they found more attractive. Let me share some of the things that i read about in that article. I think wad im about to say not just applies to the the women in India but for most women here in Singapore. Im not waving the "Indian men are the best" flag,im merely stating the facts. Ok now to the summary of wad most Indian women said when asked who they preferred as their life partner n y. White men are sophisticated -as in they take our girls to fine restaurants and exotic holidays and know how to treat a girl like a princess.They know how to treat a woman-as in they are sensitive to their needs,generally show more concern and value our girls for what they are.They are more fun and genuine-they are not bothered about skin colour and are not hypocrites who have all the fun of drinking and making merry with the girls and then shy away from commitment.N now to wad i feel..Lets be honest,men are men,anywhere you go in the world. Its the women that really define the cultures around the world.Wads wrong if an Indian man expects his wife to not smoke or drink(and no,im not saying that men can)One thing dat i have noticed is dat Indian girls generally meet white men at clubs or drinking parties or the sort. What's defining a guy as cool? Accepting of what a Indian girl does with her life? One of the problems with white guy's is that they dunt really care what you do with your culture.Its not their problem.It's yours.If you lose it,it doesnt matter,but Indian guys care. I know there are guys who are hypocrites themselves,they sleep with many girls,then expect a virgin for a wife.Believe me,the same applies in a girl's expectation.Girls,just ask tat white bf of yours about all the girls he's slept with,and when he tells you of all the fun hes had in the past,i'd like to see you sleeping well that night.Anywhere in the world,a girl is a girl and a guy is a guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White men will will take you to fine dining(where the food is little but you pay a months wages),give u all the jewellery you want,but still think very hard when it comes to committing themselves to you.I dunt think there are many women in the world who wouldnt love a commitment from a man.Girls dear girls,remember one thing.All these are only short term things,your eye candy crushes,your drinking,smoking,make up,jewellery and the white men interests.When you are wrinkled up and start feeling that you're old,your either gonna look towards a plastic surgeon or just feel that white men are not as cool anymore because they now like the younger girls..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are now angry n feel that i have just belittled the entire womanhood,feel free to leave me a tag n ill gladly reply. Cheerios. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SK1zZYRgLNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Uf5dS7ugvJw/s1600-h/sooooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SK1zZYRgLNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Uf5dS7ugvJw/s320/sooooo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236968821551541458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-5483407777984262930?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5483407777984262930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=5483407777984262930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5483407777984262930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5483407777984262930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/ang-moh-or-tamilae.html' title='Ang moh or tamilae ?'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SK1zZYRgLNI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Uf5dS7ugvJw/s72-c/sooooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-2783312019837462865</id><published>2008-08-19T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T05:31:40.615-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby.. Indulges..Dhool08..'/><title type='text'>U.P.D.A.T.E.S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Tired..Lethargic..Sleepy.. Just few of wad im feeling now.. Nowadays the weather is good if u want to slack at home or sleep the whole day but for those working esp in an air conditioned surroundings.. @#@#$#%$ . Fill in the blanks. Headed down to Cmpb during lunch break with my boss cum chauffeur who drove me there n surprising he was ard with the till i was done n he actually drove me back to work.. He's one of the boss that employees would dream of getting,all u need to do is work hard n he treat u like a king. Im a lucky boy i gotta say,i had good teachers when i was in ITE n now a wonderful boss when im working.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Baby's fast has officially ended. Im pleased that it has gone well for her,i noe self control is the key here but when shes beside me im always tempted to hug her. My ever ready bolster. Haha so in certain ways i did myself proud as well n so now its the indulging part.Good meaty food,exercise,movies,cuddlings n the list goes on. It certainly felt good embracing my panda after so long yesterday n the lying on the shoulder part was heavenly to say the least. I think we have totally lost touch with what are the movies running in theaters n hopefully they have some nice movies playing cos im itching for some salted popcorns tomm. :P Baby's going to be busy with skool starting next month n the same goes for me a month later so we are trying to make good with wadever time we have got now,speaking of skool im really excited for her n im sure shes going to look even more gorgeous with her graduation robe in a few years time.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhool 08..Here he goes again i hear u say. Lol. Just a few things i wish to get off my fingers onto my post regarding the quarter finals dat just ended a few days back. I saw the judge Vijendren giving a standing ovation after the performance of the group Apsara asia,i mean give me a break la. Wad the fish was so outstanding about their dance?! Im still scratching my head on dat. Ok there was this gal who stood up on the table n did some moves,was dat wad distinguished them from the other groups dat Vijendren had to give them a standing ovation. Ok he went on to talk abt their costumes,again i dunt get it their costumes were suited more to ballroom dancing la dei not for a club dance song that they choose. Killabeez who danced prior to Apsara asia were much more energetic n their dance moves were harder to choreograph,y talk abt the costumes when this is a dance competition.If theres any group who deserved a standing ovation that would be Aerocratz who are the only group by far to have impressed me.Tridiac watch n learn. You dunt need to have fancy dance moves to impress,it was a simple concept taken by Aerocratz but it also had a powerful substance to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-2783312019837462865?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/2783312019837462865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=2783312019837462865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2783312019837462865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2783312019837462865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/updates.html' title='U.P.D.A.T.E.S.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4654414578460498358</id><published>2008-08-16T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T04:40:32.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shitheads and Dickheads.'/><title type='text'>The dark side of mankind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I had this rather unpleasant experience when i was on the bus going back home from work a few days back. Theres going to be some R21 stuffs in the my typings below so if u think i might pollute ur innocent brains,dunt read on. Here it goes..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I boarded the bus 242 from Boon Lay bus interchange as usual to head home,it was a double decker bus n since i always prefer the upper deck i trotted up the stairs to get a seat upstairs.While i climbing up i could hear loud voices,u noe voices dat u usually hear coming from the kopi kadai(coffee shop) n even at the void deck under ur block,so i got the drift that i wasnt going to have a peaceful ride home.Since its the olympics season tv mobile was broadcasting it n they happened to show the women's weightlifting event. Oh yeah before i forget,the ruckus dat i was talking abt coming from the back of the bus was actually coming from a bunch of Indian youths aka tamalaes.I was watching the olympics rather intently like most in the bus so there was this lady who came forward to carry the weights n while she was trying her best to lift the damn thing,i heard a voice from behind saying,"Hey makkal avai nalla virikira la". That was the signal for my blood pressure to escalate. Den another lady came forward to lift the weights,she tried n tried but she couldnt lift it n ended up leaving the arena in tears. Once again i heard a voice from behind,"Dei eva vai kulla ennoda ka*mb** thinikunum da" At this point of time i was losing it cos i felt sorry for the lady who gave it her all n yet couldnt lift the weights n this para dogs who dunt even have the backbones to carry themselves have the cheek to insult her. At this point of time i realised there was this Indian couple with a child in the bus as well n i cant imagine wad must be going on in their minds. N now to the climax.. This china lady came n tried to lift the weights but like the lady before her she failed as well. Yet again the rain of insults came down."Naa apavei sonnae eva ennaku v*i p**da thaan la layiku". With a sudden rush of blood hitting my head i stood up and approached the group of 3 who ironically were in ITE uniform.I will translate wad i told them in English.Here it goes.. *Drumrolls* Who the fuck u pple think of urselves? Sitting behind the bus and talking shit about women. I challenge anyone of u to fucking try to represent your country in the Olympics and perform in front of the cameras with millions watching you.You'll pee in ur damn pants. Your parents spent so much for your education hoping you will do them proud,if your parents had heard wad you people were saying,i wont be surprised if they hang themselves in shame. I guess i would have continued my impressive speech had not for one of the 3 fellas who stood up n apologised. I felt a burden on my shoulders n probably years of pent up anger at these imbeciles being released. So makkalae,morale of the story is dunt suka suka shoot words just cos u got tongue. Understood i hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SKqudLmmsII/AAAAAAAAAPI/i8WMzCKYM5g/s1600-h/20080817.142315_dead_cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SKqudLmmsII/AAAAAAAAAPI/i8WMzCKYM5g/s320/20080817.142315_dead_cat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236189333125771394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; $6,000 reward to nab cat abuser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRAY cats may not matter to most people, but one family in Aljunied is willing to pay $4,000 to catch those responsible for the abuse of three strays in Pasir Ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals (SPCA) and the Cat Welfare Society have also offered $1,000 each for information that can lead to a prosecution in the case, bringing the total reward to $6,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Deirdre Moss, executive officer for SPCA, said: 'We're very touched that the Aljunied family, which has requested anonymity, has come forward to top up the reward by $4,000.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 2 May, two bleeding kittens and a mother cat suffering from chemical burns were found at Block 253 Pasir Ris Street 21 by a resident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both the SPCA and the police were called in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ananth Thirunauckarasu, 25, animal handling officer for SPCA, received the call at 9.20pm. When he arrived, he found the kittens dead, with blood coming out of their mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said: 'There were patches of blood on the floor. The mother cat was alive but struggling a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Its uncontrolled movement looked like it was having fits.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearby was a broken brown glass bottle which was labelled 'thinner'. After quickly taking pictures, MrAnanth rushed the cat to a veterinarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEWING IN PAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the journey, the cat kept mewing in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ananth, who has been with SPCA for more than two years, said: 'I felt sad to see the cat suffering like that.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vet's report stated that the adult cat, estimated to be about 2 years old, was 'rolling about in distress with laboured breathing'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is believed that the cat had probably been doused with paint thinner and had breathed in the fumes, affecting its lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its body had angry red patches where the chemical had burnt its skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman who found the cats declined to be interviewed by The New Paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told SPCA that her husband had put the cat under running water to alleviate its suffering before the SPCA arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He felt a burning sensation in his hands when he carried the cat to a tap. But his efforts were too late to save it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vet had to put the cat down because it was in 'extreme distress'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A post-mortem on the kittens, which were about 6 months old, found that they had serious head injuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They could have been hit with the thinner bottle, Ms Moss said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said the case is one of the most extreme cases of suffering that she has seen in the 24 years that she has been with SPCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said: 'There's no doubt that the two kittens died in a violent manner and the mother cat suffered beyond what can be imagined. It's horrific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'It's a pity that no witnesses have come forward so far. It has been three months. The culprit or culprits deserve to be put behind bars.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruelty to animals is punishable by imprisonment of up to 12 months and/or fine of up to $10,000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Anyone with information can call the SPCA at 6287-5355. I read this in the New Paper &lt;/span&gt;a few days back n i got this extract from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;http://news.asiaone.com&lt;/span&gt;,when u go to this particular link u will realise that there have been so many such animal abuse cases here in Singapore. Forget the reward,if i do know who tat bastard/bastards are i will bloody hell empty a can of thinner into his/their mouths. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4654414578460498358?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4654414578460498358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4654414578460498358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4654414578460498358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4654414578460498358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/dark-side-of-mankind.html' title='The dark side of mankind.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SKqudLmmsII/AAAAAAAAAPI/i8WMzCKYM5g/s72-c/20080817.142315_dead_cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-112174008322866174</id><published>2008-08-11T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T09:17:20.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dhool 08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NDP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIM admission.'/><title type='text'>I cant seem to find a proper blog skin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/singapore%20flag/skyflash/Events%20-%20Singapore/05-07-02%20NDP2005%20Rehearsal/DSC_4548_sz-640_lvl-auto_USM.jpg?o=66" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v210/skyflash/Events%20-%20Singapore/05-07-02%20NDP2005%20Rehearsal/DSC_4548_sz-640_lvl-auto_USM.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Happy belated birthday to the nation. :) Lets hope dat one of her birthday wishes is to reduce the cost of living here. I was n never will be a fan of the national day parade but that doesnt mean im not a patriotic Singaporean i have plenty of patriotism in me,lets just say parades are not my thing. This year i caught a bit of the parade on tv and i got to say the layout of this year's ndp was pretty impressive with loads of colours involved and the one part of the parade dat i really liked was the fireworks. They decorated the skies ever so beautifully dat night. Well national day like always turns out boring for me,maybe i must have bored someone to death in my previous birth on August the 9th but seriously i dread the arrival of national day for some strange reason. Life is full of never ending mysteries.  ;/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The second quarter final of Dhool 08 was on yesterday n i was pretty impressed with a certain group,not for their dance moves or their costumes but for the number of non-hindus who actually had the guts to perform in a tamil dance competition. The group was 4d crew who btw didnt get selected for the semis but if theres going to be something like the wildcard round,i hope to see them back in the semis. They actually danced the dapang kuthu pretty well,i felt they were a joy to watch rather den seeing certain groups who looked so serious with their hideous face ornaments n make up that  made dancing seem so tiresome n nighmarish. I also feel dat they should prevent groups which have already participated in Dhool before from participating for future dance competitions on tv. Aiya y u care so much i can hear u say but i feel its nuthing wrong in suggestions n opinions dat i feel might make a difference. Who noes some big shot from mediacorp might bump into my blog n accept my opinions n put my suggestions into actions. Never say never my friends. :) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glory Glory Man Utd.. We just cant stop winning trophies. No Rooney No Ronaldo No problem.. All hail the penalty specialists n the Community shield 08/09 winners.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SKBliJrwmSI/AAAAAAAAAO4/su7EcElRcpk/s1600-h/fill_preview.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SKBliJrwmSI/AAAAAAAAAO4/su7EcElRcpk/s320/fill_preview.php.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233294404393933090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SKBluWbN0XI/AAAAAAAAAPA/PxKdNuoV-0E/s1600-h/fill_preview.php1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SKBluWbN0XI/AAAAAAAAAPA/PxKdNuoV-0E/s320/fill_preview.php1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233294613972636018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Last but not least .. Im absolutely happy to announce that my sweetheart baby princess has gotten admission into SIM to do her degree in mass communications!! I have always told her that she will get her place there because i know she deserves it.I just want to wish u my sweetness all the best in ur tenure there n may u move on to bigger n betters thing in life.. *A big fat kiss on ur forehead*   :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-112174008322866174?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/112174008322866174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=112174008322866174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/112174008322866174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/112174008322866174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-cant-seem-to-find-proper-blog-skin.html' title='I cant seem to find a proper blog skin.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SKBliJrwmSI/AAAAAAAAAO4/su7EcElRcpk/s72-c/fill_preview.php.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4415862974725856974</id><published>2008-08-07T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:22:35.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pics'/><title type='text'>Life is good .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It has been a relaxing past few days at work,a certain irritant has not been coming to work dat has made the working environment even better. Ok work aside,i realise i have put on alot of meat at the wrong areas n have gained more den 5 kg since i graduated last december. I have a made a determined solution for my excess weight gain,i am planning to go for a run at least once or twice a week n i definitely need to start working out in the gym again. I just need some encouragement n backing which im sure my darlz will give me in abundance. Im seriously glad dat im not the scrawny little punk i once was but i certainly need to get in shape n soon. Baby has not been going for her exercise sessions due to her fast n certain commitments so probably we can start exercising together after her fast is over. Cant wait.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I made plans with my baby bear to meet her after work on tuesday,decided to surprise the sweetheart with red roses,something dat i admit i have not gotten her in a while. Headed down to Causeway point to get the roses n bought some pastries from Bengawan solo for the in-laws n walked to her place delighted to be meeting my princess. Baby was busy doing her prayers when i reached her place n so i waited like a good boy for her prayers to over before i passed her the flowers n await the reaction i was due to get. She told me she felt bad dat she couldnt embrace or smooch me when i gave her the flowers as she was fasting but as far as im concerned her surprised reaction n the fact she couldnt stop smiling meant much more den money could ever buy.. We had a   delicious vegetarian dinner cooked by dad after which we were playing literati online :P .Haha we miss those times back den where we used to play online games like literati n pool before we go to bed but nowadays we have barely any time for dat n how i used to get the better of her in literati n she used to get the better of me in pool well usually all the time. Well theres been something else dat we have not been doing dat often these days n tats posing for the camera. So here goes..  :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Da pious babygal. :P &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrwZvLCP2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/KqIZs_0JKb0/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrwZvLCP2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/KqIZs_0JKb0/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231758242094399330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Da pious couple.  :P  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrwntSyY0I/AAAAAAAAAOI/EnWWzrJ4xyY/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrwntSyY0I/AAAAAAAAAOI/EnWWzrJ4xyY/s320/DSC00059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231758482108212034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Check out how miss.pinkie is smiling. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrxC5gmhUI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FM_GpzNRYXo/s1600-h/DSC00062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrxC5gmhUI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FM_GpzNRYXo/s320/DSC00062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231758949243848002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Blur yet nice part 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrxiOu89TI/AAAAAAAAAOY/on-EJF6TgS8/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrxiOu89TI/AAAAAAAAAOY/on-EJF6TgS8/s320/DSC00065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231759487517127986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Blur yet nice part 2 . &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrxuFPMyvI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Bi2ZAkZ7LfY/s1600-h/DSC00069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrxuFPMyvI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Bi2ZAkZ7LfY/s320/DSC00069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231759691126459122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Grins. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrzLI_i1pI/AAAAAAAAAOw/rSM3FqJBC0o/s1600-h/DSC00071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrzLI_i1pI/AAAAAAAAAOw/rSM3FqJBC0o/s320/DSC00071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231761289862370962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This is the best one of the lot. Lmao!! I was actually getting irritated with the camera.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrx6vwiKQI/AAAAAAAAAOo/UV2ZXW8bcQ8/s1600-h/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrx6vwiKQI/AAAAAAAAAOo/UV2ZXW8bcQ8/s320/DSC00070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231759908698990850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4415862974725856974?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4415862974725856974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4415862974725856974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4415862974725856974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4415862974725856974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-is-good.html' title='Life is good .'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJrwZvLCP2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/KqIZs_0JKb0/s72-c/DSC00058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3463380823107459017</id><published>2008-08-04T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T06:19:58.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dhool 08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Issues..'/><title type='text'>Lacoste..  :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The weekends have ended n we are once again at the start of a new week,time seems to flying by real fast n it can get scary at times depending on which juncture of ur life ur at haha. I had to get down to work on Sat to supervise the workers n reached home only at ard 9 so basically Sat was spent at the office n den Sunday came.. Sprawled off my bed at 12 noon n spent the rest of the day slacking ard,the food was good too.. Lazy me. :D Ard 5 plus i received an sms which informed me to report to camp at 930pm on that very day for my guard duty. I happened to have the hp number of the duty sergeant for the day so i msged him stating that i have work the next morning and it would be troublesome for me if i came to camp tonight. Thankfully he replied saying dat he will get a replacement for me n if he did i dunt have to report,phew he did manage to find a replacement in the end n so i spent the rest of the day at home. Slacking.. Watched Dhool n Vadi's intro song on Anjandis was god damn hilarious. Lol.. Once again i dunt understand y they must stick to the sms voting thingy.. They just dunt get it do they.. 95 percent of the audience either vote cos their fren,hubby,wife,scandal,ex,etc is performing or they find the guy or gal dancing cute/hot,etc.. The rest of them which is the minority vote for them purely based on their dance. Its a real turn off for me when im trying to concentrate on the dance when some idiot suddenly turns orgasmic n screams her/his head off for no apparent reason. The best part is when the judges are halfway thru commenting on a particular group's dance,once the judge says something good about the group immediately u can hear the cheers only for the judge to end his/her comment with a contradicting statement. Paisei. Lmao.. When i saw who were the groups participating, i smsed my baby the two groups whom i believed will advance to the semis,i picked the two most popular teams there for ur info n true enuf the teams went thru. I gotta admit the only team to stand out was Tridiac though u still can see traces of hip hop in their first dance,well ok they did well enough for the judges. Except for that punk who gave Tridiac's intro,he sounded like some maboh surru under the void deck anjadi.Ok la i noe u can dance but y act so brash when u have not even won anything yet. Overall it was ok but look out for more screw ups.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Baby mentioned in her blog that i used to get sensitive whenever i told her I LOVE U or gave her a KISS on the pone n she doesnt return them to me. Yeah i used to feel dat its kinda weird dat a gf doesnt return her bf's i love u's n kisses on the pone   n i felt such things are pretty straightforward. Yesh my crazy mind at times.. I just love her so much that i hate having arguments with her n sometimes u argue for something for long and den after cooling down u realise how silly the issue is.. Its always important to have good conversation with ur partner n not to keep anything inside be it good or bad,its never late to noe ur partner better. After 40 odd months with her im still getting to noe her more n better each day and the more i get to noe her the more i fall in love with her day by day. Shes truly a god's gift. :) All the best in ur fast baby,just 2 weeks im sure ull pull thru good..   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres to a fabulous week ahead. Look good be good do good. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3463380823107459017?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3463380823107459017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3463380823107459017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3463380823107459017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3463380823107459017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/lacoste-d.html' title='Lacoste..  :D'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-1774129748262105964</id><published>2008-07-31T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:04.114-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class of 2008.'/><title type='text'>A day dat will always be a part of me. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;28-07-08.. Just a day before my graduation ceremony n i still haven got my stuffs yet. Lol,im still a last min person when it comes to certain issues but anyway i met up my sweetheart after work. Headed down to Cp to get my formal wear according to the dress code dat was mailed to me some one month back. Got myself a white shirt,black pants tat cost me 60 bucks.. :/ formal shoes n a couple of ties. Speaking of ties,the last time i was wearing a tie was back in secondary school which is seriously a long time back. I was hoping to get myself this ready made ties dat u just have to hang ard ur neck n pull according to wad my dad said as hes equally hopeless in tying a tie .Haha sori dad. Baby actually asked the old uncle who was at the cashier if he could teach me how to tie the tie,had to take out my tee i was wearing at the cashier counter itself n wear my white shirt..Paisei but i guess its no harm learning.He tied the tie for me n took it out to show me how to do it,i kinda understood i guess but if u were to ask me to tie it like after an hour im sure ill have no clue wad so ever.. :P N to think he actually told me baby dat im a fast learner. WAHAHAH.  Oops.. N baby sori for making u walk ard with me while i was getting my stuffs n all as i noe ur feet was hurting thanks to ur heels.. I think u deserve a solid foot massage but ur fasting at the moment so we shall reserve it in another 2 weeks time. :P Love u gal,ill seriously be lost without u.. N so the couple headed home as i wanted to see my in-laws as well as to learn how to tie the tie online.. LOL! The drama dat we shared while i was learning was priceless.LMAO! Ok i noe i messed it up at first but baby u didnt have to laugh dat much.grr.. But in all seriousness,its amazing the stuffs they have online these days,after a few attempts i finally did manage to tie the tie.. Whoever dat was teaching me on YOUTUBE,THANKS ALOT BRO..   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29-07-08.. Graduation day. :) I was allowed to bring just two guests for the event held at NUS so the original plan was to go there with my parents. Unfortunately mum got ill in the morning prior to the event with a bad stomach flu so i ended go there with dad. Woke up early as in ard 11 to go online n once again practice my tie wearing,the tie dat i did for dad turned out good but the one i initially did for me was kinda well lets just say not to my expectations. We were to arrive there by 245 as the registration will close at 245 n late comers will not be entertained. We ended up reaching there at 230 n thankfully registration was done without much hassle. It was while i was there dat i realised that not all followed the proper dress code given,we were told to wear a long sleeved white shirt or a light colored one with a dark colored tie n black pants with office shoes. There were pple who were wearing short sleeved shirts,dark colored shirts n some were even without ties. Its kinda appalling dat this so call award winners cant seem to follow simple instructions. Before the actual award presentation started we were entertained by various cultural performances but surprisingly there was no Indian cultural performance.. Hmm.. Soon the guest of honour arrived n there was this 7 min clip on the class of 2008 ITE graduates. Before long the award presentation ceremony got underway,my turn came to go up on stage to receive my award n it was such an uplifting moment to be receiving my award from the guest of honour while the cameras were clicking away. :) I just hope i did my loved ones proud n throughout the event my mind was going down memory lane thinking about the enriching lessons i learned in ITE n to the first day of being a student there. Haha. By 530 everything was over n we headed down for the reception where i met my fellow award winner n a classmate of mine,it was nice meeting her after so long n catching up on stuffs.. We were not allowed to take pics in the premises so dad n i decided to take some pics n videos while waiting for our cab to arrive. :D Kinda irritated as the pics didnt really turn out tat good but im waiting for the pics dat were taken on stage which ill receive on 1st Sep. I was due another pleasant surprise when we got home,dad checked da mail box n passed me this big envelope dat was from Sinda.. Well the pleasant surprise is dat ill be presented this academic excellence award from Sinda on 20th Sep,the event will be held in NYP. Wad a memorable day it turned out to be,a day dat will forever be etched in me. Some pics from that day,sori for the poor quality though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made me stronger,u made me wiser,u gave me hope n u certainly complete me. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fruit of my labour. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHDj8Ni6yI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-tFV9nFH1JM/s1600-h/1_561665957l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHDj8Ni6yI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-tFV9nFH1JM/s320/1_561665957l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229175664579636002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHDzU6pKsI/AAAAAAAAANA/1vcWWGBr9P8/s1600-h/1_851618276l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHDzU6pKsI/AAAAAAAAANA/1vcWWGBr9P8/s320/1_851618276l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229175928909277890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHEDGpic9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/vLBjH4rOowA/s1600-h/1_727628712l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHEDGpic9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/vLBjH4rOowA/s320/1_727628712l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229176199957345234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHH4i91K9I/AAAAAAAAANo/uopQnw-ffZQ/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHH4i91K9I/AAAAAAAAANo/uopQnw-ffZQ/s320/DSC00036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229180416626600914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N finally a very proud dad,Mr.Rajasekaran. Lol. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHINUMnqtI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SiktoyQwc-8/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHINUMnqtI/AAAAAAAAAN4/SiktoyQwc-8/s320/DSC00027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229180773439351506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-1774129748262105964?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/1774129748262105964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=1774129748262105964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1774129748262105964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1774129748262105964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-dat-will-always-be-part-of-me.html' title='A day dat will always be a part of me. :)'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SJHDj8Ni6yI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-tFV9nFH1JM/s72-c/1_561665957l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-2651203896843620893</id><published>2008-07-26T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T00:11:51.332-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Promotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dhool 08..'/><title type='text'>Time for a new blogskin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I have gotten my old job back at Changi airport but with a new post.. Im pleased to inform to those concerned dat im now promoted to the post of Senior Technician. I have been going through an orientation period for the past few days to acclimatise myself with the new posting. Basically im now in charge of a few newbies at the place though i have to get in amongst the work as well so its not all about supervising. Its been good so far,the increase in pay will do wonders no doubt. Except for one particular newbie staff who happens to be an Indian man in his thirties. I have been hearing alot of stories about him from my boss n colleagues,of course i did attempt to find out if the stories were true so i gave a formal introduction of myself to him n asked him hows work so far.. He simply said oh n walked off. Im sure hes not retarded or has some speech impediment cos hes usually loud when hes on his handphone. According to my colleagues,he spends more time on the phone den he does working. I have the advice my baby gave me firmly on my mind each time i tend to him,Dont ever lose ur cool,Dont sound authoritative n always be humble but seriously i feel so tempted to open up my bank locker of vulgarities at him at times. Hes nonchalance noes no bounds it seems. Good enough u have a boss whos been patient with ur nonsense,at least do some work to be worthy of the pay ur getting. Well,im not gonna let him spoil my tenure there as Senior Technician,im there to work n work is wad ill do.  :)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhool 08's first episode will be shown on V.central today,if im not wrong its the audition part. You can see from the promo itself dat teams n faces dat u have already seen in previous versions of Dhool are once again participating this year as well. I do not noe whether to praise them for their determination or just to say give it a break guys,give those new faces a chance. U decide on dat. Im not a dancer,i have not learned dance of any kind before but i do know how to appreciate good dance perfomances. Who can we recognise here in Singapore as a good Indian dancer?? Rameshwara ???  Shaking ur hands n legs fast n furious is seen as good dancing here,the standard of dance here among our Indian groups are pretty much the same with the usual dance steps dat i first saw when on tv when i was a young kid. How has the standard of dance among our Indian dancers improved over the years,not much if u ask me. A good dancer must be able to dance any given genre of dance presented to him not just specialising in one type of dance for years,take Triadic for example who were so popular last time ard cos they danced Hip Hop which kids nowadays have grown accustomed to.. But.. Too much of one thing becomes boring n dats y they were eliminated eventually. Well,enough of the critics let the show begin..  :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-2651203896843620893?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/2651203896843620893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=2651203896843620893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2651203896843620893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2651203896843620893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-for-new-blogskin.html' title='Time for a new blogskin.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7501248721321644199</id><published>2008-07-22T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T22:07:09.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Call ups..Overseas trip..Award ceremony..Congrats..Baby..Pone..'/><title type='text'>Cobwebs no more..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;  The cobwebs have been dusted off my blog for now.. N so i return.. Since my entry into Sp has been delayed to October,call ups from the green pple have resumed.. Sadly..   &lt;br /&gt;N yes for those curious souls out there who keep asking y so many call ups,the truth is out here. First up im not studying &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;at the moment&lt;/span&gt; n im &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not working &lt;/span&gt;either as i previously stopped my work in Changi airport as my study term was due to start on July 15. N 747 GDS just love to have pointless call up exercises more den any other reservist units.. My luck.. &lt;br /&gt;Well im going to have a talk with my former boss at Changi airport to see if i can come back to work there on a part time basis n the signs are looking positive.. Seriously i had enough of wasting my time in a camp tat would make a top class shooting spot for any horror flick... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans for our overseas trip have stalled due to problems with the return flight n have been rescheduled to a later date in August. I guess theres a reason for everything n im sure this delay is for the betterment of our long awaited getaway. Babygal has started her one month fast n so our onli outings for this month is going  be to the temple if not a vegetarian meal together,im gonna pray for her fast to be a successful one.. Im just proud to have a pious gf like her n the best thing abt it is dat she actually means it instead of faking it..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a ITE graduation ceremony to attend this coming 29th to receive my Certificate of Merit award.. I was actually thinking its going to be some informal event but the programme list tells otherwise n the dress code is even scarier. Formal wear with tie n tucked in shirt n dats so not me .. Haha.. Gotta do my formal wear shopping n the best part of it all,my dad Mr.Rajasekaran has to wear a tie too. LOL!  Hmm..wonder if ill receive ne cash award ..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to my bestu friendu Reghu for completing his nightmarish 3mth plus BMT n finally getting posted out .. Cheers on ur new 8-5 posting wadever it maybe ..  :D           If onli i was this lucky from 1 guards i was posted out or should say in to 1 guards for the rest of my 2 years.. Knn.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple watched Hancock last last Sunday .. Lol yeah dats kinda long oh heck. Just before i went to watch the movie my sis told me dat she heard dat movie was rather lousy but im the kind who never listens to wat pple say abt their opinions on movies n so we did end up watching it. It was good tat movie,had a bit of everything in it n it wasnt like any typical superhero movie. Pity the popcorn n the cheesy hotdogs sucked ..  But the company was beautiful as ever . N baby thanks for the wonderful pasta u cooked up for me dat day. U were not feeling well n yet u were so enthu about cooking for me n sweetheart dat was one of the best meals ever. :)) Next time ill cook alrite. :) Cant wait. Another part of the meal dat i enjoyed was the grocery shopping ,we both had no clue wadsoever on wad we were buying but in the end everything turned out just nice.. Haha.. Sweettt..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I love my new pone..Like finally a proper pone dat satisfies my daily needs.. Thanks for the pick honey. :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite den. Till the next spider builds its web. Tata.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7501248721321644199?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7501248721321644199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7501248721321644199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7501248721321644199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7501248721321644199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/07/cobwebs-no-more.html' title='Cobwebs no more..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-9016081891705974046</id><published>2008-07-16T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T22:44:54.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='= )'/><title type='text'>= )</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/t_Ef3DRQ60"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/t_Ef3DRQ60" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/komahan/music/tc52pciW/wwwvakeesmp3com_ayiram_thalai/"&gt;Ayiram Thalai - www.vakeesmp3.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-9016081891705974046?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/9016081891705974046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=9016081891705974046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/9016081891705974046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/9016081891705974046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='= )'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-1967640892608477301</id><published>2008-07-07T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:05.125-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just wad i feel..'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashwin&apos;s bday bash'/><title type='text'>From the bottom of my heart..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;26/06/08,the day where Ashwin darling was celebrating his 5years bdae bash. Met my Queen at Jurong Point to get prezzie for the birthday boy as his house was just ard the  corner n just few streets away from mine. We went n surveyed our choices in kiddy palace n toys r us n decided to get like a kurtha's top for him as the lil fella is full of toys at hm. Ull be able to see the birthday boy posing in his new top in the pic below,haha cutie pie. After a few months i was finally meeting the Rajan family members inclusive of the kutties Aswhin n Roshini n the excitement was there to see.. Ashwin didnt want to cut the cake till we arrive n dat was so sweet of the lil one. :) &lt;br /&gt;Overall it was a fun filled evening with the loved ones.. Here are some pics from the event. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL4oSedkRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/PwiFd2dv5B8/s1600-h/P6260625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL4oSedkRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/PwiFd2dv5B8/s320/P6260625.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220508289113886994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL5Cr3GdpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/f0c2PQviI4E/s1600-h/P6260616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL5Cr3GdpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/f0c2PQviI4E/s320/P6260616.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220508742604715666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL5edd3H_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mZ6ppj2nBlM/s1600-h/P6260621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL5edd3H_I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mZ6ppj2nBlM/s320/P6260621.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220509219777093618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL57ek5qMI/AAAAAAAAAMg/jzGNm9Iw5Z4/s1600-h/P6260620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL57ek5qMI/AAAAAAAAAMg/jzGNm9Iw5Z4/s320/P6260620.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220509718291261634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL6ggt1J2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/u7kH5gq0KxU/s1600-h/P6260636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL6ggt1J2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/u7kH5gq0KxU/s320/P6260636.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220510354520745826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n finally a R-21 certified pic..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL62k1FU8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/awv_Mc_qV4A/s1600-h/P6260632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL62k1FU8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/awv_Mc_qV4A/s320/P6260632.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220510733582029762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It was a wonderful weekend to say the least.. Shall not elaborate much more den dat. &lt;br /&gt;Prolly in my next post. Shifting gears now,i realise my gf has been asked one question rather frequently this past few weeks. Let me rephrase that question n it goes like this,Do my parents noe dat she is my gf ? When am i going to introduce her to my parents ? All of a sudden the anxiety level is rising among her loved ones regarding our future. I understand its the concern for my gf dat made them ask this questions in the first place,if its just concern den so be it. As far as i go,i do not like to be made to look like a insincere fraud but i do feel such questions seem to be asking questions about my commitment to our r/s. Sori but its just me. The questions like wad if this happens wad if dat happens, as a gal ull be the one who will be affected doesnt speak really good abt me as the bf. Im not ur average lover boy who makes love with his gf the previous nite n proudly reveal the details of it to his drinking buddies the day after. Im dead serious in my relationship n i do noe  how to treat my lady right. Thanks alot for the concern n i hold no anger or bitterness when i say this but im just taking this opportunity to assure those loved ones out there dat i do noe wad im doing n we are matured adults who have our future together very much in our minds. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-1967640892608477301?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/1967640892608477301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=1967640892608477301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1967640892608477301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1967640892608477301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/07/from-bottom-of-my-heart.html' title='From the bottom of my heart..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SHL4oSedkRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/PwiFd2dv5B8/s72-c/P6260625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-588211413910547003</id><published>2008-06-25T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:05.856-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROM-MOVIE-BABY-NEW HP'/><title type='text'>Eventful weekend it was..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Guess wad.. U suck. Ok i was just kidding.. Just bored of starting my blog da usual way .. Lol. Alrite im on blogger.com n ready to blog ..   = &gt;  First up Sat 21/06/08,headed down town to Golden Landmark Hotel for my cousin Prathipha's ROM ceremony. Sori ah i haven received the pics yet so u have to wait to see how handsome i looked dat day..   =D  The concept of the ROM ceremony was western,from the pool side setting n the candle lit dinner tables,decorations,etc,etc. Due to strict orders from my aunt,the bride's mum we were told to be there early n yes we ended up following her orders n being the first family to arrive besides the bride's n groom's.. It was nice meeting relatives dat i have not meet in years including my dear grandma who told me dat she couldnt recognise me,make me paisei sia kept looking and smiling at me..Still cute as ever,lol. It was one big cousins reunion,most of us were sitting at the same table n everyones like so grown up n all mature.. It would have been better if we had been closer since young as it was odd sitting at the same table n not been able to converse on a common topic. As expected the ceremony started late as the guy who was to conduct the ceremony ended up going to the wrong hotel. Bahah. The ceremony went well enough though,the bride looking all so shy as the groom was saying his vows n stuff. I was trying to memerise the vows so dat when its my turn it will be easier rite. It was a great moment really,i feel so happy for my cuzzie.. :) I can onli imagine how the parents must have felt.. The food on the other hand was disappointing,not much of a variety to choose from n i ended up eating like a few mouthfuls. Haiz. I have decided that the food served will be one of if not the top priority for my ROM.. I want my guests to leave with not onli a happy face but with a happy tummy as well n in dat excuse i also can whack the good food. =D My next favourite part of the event was the kids dance,the kutties present at the event  dancing for random songs.. Haha so cute esp one outstanding babygal who was so active n so enthu running ard n dancing at the same time,future multi-tasker.. There was this point of time she got so tired dat she actually sat down but her hands were dancing. Kids are so damn adorable. *Hints* All in all it was a great nite out cum family reunion. Once again,&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CONGRATS TO THE ENGAGED COUPLE&lt;/span&gt;..   :)    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SGI1yhOPMlI/AAAAAAAAALw/MTjRgolJ-3s/s1600-h/457882336_f6acea7468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SGI1yhOPMlI/AAAAAAAAALw/MTjRgolJ-3s/s320/457882336_f6acea7468.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215790460476273234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 22/06/08 was movie nite. The Rajasekaran family set off to Yishun GV to catch Kamal's latest masterpiece,Dasavatharam.. Getting tickets for the movie even one week after its release here in Singapore is damn hard dats y mum ordered the tickets on Friday n thank god she did as it was full house. I didnt noe wad to expect because i have heard contradicting reviews for the film,most of them saying that the movie is so confusing dat u will have to see it at least 2 times to understand it.. Im not a genius or wad but quite frankly the movie is rather straightforward n i feel it can be understood if ur paying attention.. I was dumbstruck by the brilliance n the deep meaning of the movie n also the ten characterisation of Kamal. I couldnt even make out some of his characters n i needed to see it at least a couple of times before i realise it was actually Kamal himself. Amazing really,hes really an outstanding actor . Kudos. Besides the noisy Indian nationals the entire movie experience was a good one,definitely the best Tamil movie i have seen in a while now. Ill be going down to catch the movie again with baby n parents so ill be looking forward to tat..   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple finally caught a movie after i dunno when.. It was the first time i was meeting her after her Aussie trip n before long we were all cosy watching Kungfu Panda with our favorite salted popcorn n wedges in hand.. Hahaa Kungfu panda was so hilarious n its the perfect movie to distress urself. Anyway its nice to be free from the green people like finally n getting to spend time with her n making plans n stuff.. Plans are under way ...   *WAVES THE THAILAND FLAG*  Going down to ashwin's place tomm for his birthday n hes another fella dat i have not met in ages.. Haha let the drama unfold.  N finally.. Nuthing much ... I have got myself a brand new Sony Ericsson W960I  =D But sadly i wasnt able to switch it on when i came back home to test it. I went down to the service center today n i will only be able to get my hands on it next Tues. Grr.   Oh well.  Cheers..      &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SGI-SGvD8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ieefFVwg7Ts/s1600-h/551594659_88b4e7ae1c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SGI-SGvD8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ieefFVwg7Ts/s320/551594659_88b4e7ae1c_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215799799215026386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-588211413910547003?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/588211413910547003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=588211413910547003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/588211413910547003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/588211413910547003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/06/eventful-weekend-it-was.html' title='Eventful weekend it was..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SGI1yhOPMlI/AAAAAAAAALw/MTjRgolJ-3s/s72-c/457882336_f6acea7468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4469617769042050109</id><published>2008-06-23T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T07:32:30.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='-Dasavatharam-'/><title type='text'>-Dasavatharam-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The song dat is currently playing in my head right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/M5VMhUr6Dh"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/M5VMhUr6Dh" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/W1QMsu/music/112TPCC0/kamalhassan_ksr_dasavatharam_kallai_mattum_kandal/"&gt;Dasavatharam - Kallai Mattum Kandal - KamalHassan KSR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4469617769042050109?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4469617769042050109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4469617769042050109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4469617769042050109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4469617769042050109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/06/dasavatharam.html' title='-Dasavatharam-'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7309477242716274086</id><published>2008-06-11T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T10:39:49.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food for thought..'/><title type='text'>I delivered yet again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I dunt wish to be a blogger who goes on and on about the dramatics in my life or the life's of others whom i got issues with. Im a blogger who wants to blog also about issues be it social or political or something dat happens daily in our life's dat we often take for granted,hoping dat it someway helps to make a significant difference for the better. Im not saying everybody should do the same because its ur personal space after all but at the same time bloggin is never personal and the reasons are pretty obvious unless u put a password or something. Saying thus i would like to thank from the bottom of my heart to all those who have kept my tagboard busy in the time i was away like for the best part of 3 weeks. I love u all. *Seriously touched*  Any ol how bloggin gives me this sense of satisfaction bcos i noe for a fact tat the things u read about in www.mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com are pretty damn original signed sealed and delivered by urs truly.  :)    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yes yes,i have been busy with my reservist training n living a nonchalant life for the past three months n im glad dat its gonna be all over soon. I have got to make up for lost time with my loved ones before i start my life in SP n i dunt even noe where to begin with .. I have seriously lost touch with a lot of things in my life thanks to  one runaway terrorist whos still missing in this very *huge* country we call Singapore. The babygal is currently in Aussie land with her parents for some Mother's day event done by the Oli 96.8 crew n im so so so so waiting for my precious one to return in a couple of days time.. :p Im sure shes enjoying herself rite now n she deserves every bit of it. The couple will be having a lil getaway of our own in a few weeks time albeit theres no last min distruption or something n we will using dat period of time to like forget about everything else n just concentrate on having a much needed blast of a time together.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I had an astrology session last Sunday thanks to my mum who planned beforehand for this famous astrologer to come home n see for me n my elder sis. I was a lil irritated with her becos i dunt really like having my fortunes told cos ull never noe  what this pple will say n i dunt want to be getting worried or upset for something dat ill never noe whether will turn true or not.. This old brahmin man came down n i gotta say this man has some calming effect on everyone,its hard to dislike him n also for the fact dat he looks like the shorter version of my deceased grandpa.I guess the session went well there were mostly good things dat i can look forward to den bad,well the bad part did bother me a lil but im just taking it in my stride. When he asked me if i had any questions the first thing dat i asked was whether i will be a graduate n he was like y this doubt ? He did tell me dat i will definitely be a graduate just dat things will be a bit gloomy till 2010 n i do find it to be kinda true cos i have been feeling rather unmotivated ever since i graduated from ITE last dec n have been getting worried abt the future dat lies ahead.. He did mention dat ill be in a government job n a job dat will see me represent my nation,i seriously wonder wad that could be.. He also revealed something dat made me nod my head in approval,haha he said dat i am a thinker n a man of many questions. Oh well prolly he reads my blog or something. Anyway im just taking everything into my stride n am going to be prepared for almost anything,be it good or bad.. Im sure God is with me ..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I couldnt believe my ears when my fren told me dat an Indian gal was gang raped n thrown down from 5 storeys here in Singapore. I was hoping dat its just an rumour spread by some insensitive blockhead but it did turn out to be a true incident. I was having sleepless nights thinking about it n couldnt help but feel sorry for the gal n the palpable sense of loss her parents are feeling rite now. I just hope dat justice is served n the next piece of news dat i hear about this incident must be of the demise of the animals who committed this heinous act. Join me in sayin a prayer for the disturbed soul of the victim.. R.I.P.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I realise dat no matter how many times certain pple get battered n bruised over their stupidity,they just dunt seem to learn. I do noe dat u dunt have an issue with my gf so be a man n quit acting like a coward. U still dunt get it ? Quit staring at my gf like she owes u something,i dare u to lock ur beady lil eyes on me.. Morale of the story,y dunt u learn the full story before u act on impulse n get ur ass whipped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n Finally... I noe its like long over due n stuff but heck i just had to do this...  Choke on dat anti-man u scumbags!!  Ahhhhh dat feeling of rubbin it in. Haaa.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u33/number4pencil/?action=view&amp;current=zzz_-_Man_Utd_playe_491985a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u33/number4pencil/zzz_-_Man_Utd_playe_491985a.jpg" border="0" alt="Champions League Final"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s164.photobucket.com/albums/u33/number4pencil/?action=view&amp;current=yyy_-_Man_Utd_let_t_491989a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u33/number4pencil/yyy_-_Man_Utd_let_t_491989a.jpg" border="0" alt="Champions League Final"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s255.photobucket.com/albums/hh156/kanani0499/Man%20Utd/?action=view&amp;current=f_81188259m_c2659c4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i255.photobucket.com/albums/hh156/kanani0499/Man%20Utd/f_81188259m_c2659c4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That beautiful moment.. :) U,ME N US..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s299.photobucket.com/albums/mm296/freaksore/?action=view&amp;current=Love____by_TheOne85Ca.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i299.photobucket.com/albums/mm296/freaksore/Love____by_TheOne85Ca.jpg" border="0" alt="love"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7309477242716274086?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7309477242716274086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7309477242716274086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7309477242716274086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7309477242716274086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-delivered-yet-again.html' title='I delivered yet again..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i255.photobucket.com/albums/hh156/kanani0499/Man%20Utd/th_f_81188259m_c2659c4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-2398356769109946885</id><published>2008-05-16T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T01:23:03.156-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dumbos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuddling sessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Armageddon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kuruvi'/><title type='text'>I aint writing a book .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tuesday was nice . Really nice.. Met my darling after her work,ended meeting up at 8pm . Haha i didnt quite care actually,meeting her was wad i badly wanted though i last met her on Sat,lol. An interesting incident or should i say hilarious incident happened while i was waiting for my darlz.. I just dunt get it sometimes la. Indian see another indian,y must look so long n hard ? There was this young Indian couple who were approaching n i was on the pone with baby,while the couple crossed me the guy turned n looked at me n gave me this farked up sarcastic face n proceeded to say something to his gf.. ????  Why la dei,im not going to steal ur gf la mike .. Ok fine they walked pass me n i was still on the pone with my gf,all of a sudden i felt someone looking at me n so i turned left n guess wad i saw. The bf who was like 100 meters away was holding onto his gf tight n looking at me after which they both giggled like some retarded ducks n walked off. Not for the first time the Indian bf with his gf seem to have some kinda of vendetta with poor ol me. Everywhere u go,cinemas,shopping centers,restaurant,temple n its no exaggeration when i say even public toilets ull get some look of examination by some complete Indian stranger/family/couple etc.. Maybe cos we are the minority race here in Singapore n Indians tend to get excited seeing another of their own kind. Prolly..  &lt;br /&gt;OK where was i ? Oh yesh,i ended up meeting baby at 8pm at Cp n i was craving for some pasta n to think dat i used to hate pasta. The wonders a gf can do to u. Lol. We had dinner at Pastamania after which we bought some cakes n pastries back home for my in-laws... In-laws. =D  Once we were home,the routine was pretty simple. Went to the gf's room,switched on the air con,get ourselves comfy on the bed n do wad we do best.. Lol.. Ok we cuddled alrite,CUDDLED... Kids nowadays all so corrupted.. I just loved our cuddling session on tuesday n wished the time would stop still,having u lie on my shoulder just makes mes really happy like a proud father of a new born bum bum.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The couple are planning to watch 'Kuruvi' pretty soon n being a Vijay fan i cant wait to watch the movie. Pple like to say Vijay movies are mostly masala movies with exaggerated fighting scenes n too much of dialogues. Haha wad to do,the directors cant afford to please everyone can they ? Its not Vijay who wants to act in such movies,its the fans who have stereotyped him to act in such movies cos it suits him well. Vijay cant act in the boy next door or the lover boy roles anymore n theres no need for him to change his total get up n act as we have Kamalahassan for that kinda roles.. There are only a few actors who can electrify the fans by taking up such action kinda roles with the masala n the overdose of dialogues n Vijay does it very well n the other being,Superstar Rajnikanth.. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/rcAeShZvCT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/rcAeShZvCT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; First it was Cyclone Nargis last week dat has claimed lives estimated to be over 100,000 n now its the terrible earthquake near Chengdu in the Eastern Sichuan region of China dat has claimed a further estimated figure of more than 10,000 casualities. Just wad is happening to our world i wonder, has Mother Nature finally had enough with the atrocities of mankind or are we simply heading towards armageddon.. I guess only time will ans dat question,till den treasure ur loved ones even more n enjoy every momnet in ur life.. :)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-2398356769109946885?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/2398356769109946885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=2398356769109946885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2398356769109946885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2398356769109946885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-aint-writing-book.html' title='I aint writing a book .'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-6259916933273866019</id><published>2008-05-11T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T23:24:34.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disturbing.'/><title type='text'>Disturbing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Former SGH physiotherapist convicted of molesting patient . He tells woman to lower her jeansn touches her n says it is part of pelvic examination. For those who didnt read this article in the New Paper on the 30th of April,heres a breakdown.. Ard 2pm on 9th Sep 2005,Yap attended to the married woman at a curtained cubicle. She told him about her lower back pain and he taught her to do exercise on her chair and on the bed to strengthen her muscles. Yap is the name of the convicted physiotherapist btw. When Yap asked her if she had sex problems,she said she seldom had sex because of the back pain. I guess dat prolly turned the farker on. He den proceeded to get a towel and then asked her if she would mind if he put his gloved fingers "inside" to check her "muscles". At this point of time if the married woman had taken a wee bit of caution she would have asked the physiotherapist wad do u mean by inside and had that clarified..He asked her to lower her jeans n covered her abdomen with a towel. She testified tat she suddenly felt his finger in her private parts and was asked to contract her muscles. She had thought "inside" meant in her jeans,to check her back muscles. Lesson learnt just cos hes a docter or a physiotherapist never leave anything to chance,their occupation may be divine but they are not god.. Although the method of treatment dat the physio did on her was recognised he was supposed to ask the patient if she felt any pain when she coughed,sneezed or laughed. He had no right to do dat particular "treatment" on her as she said she did not suffer from urinary stress incontinence therefore his intentions are pretty clear. Its because of  black sheeps like Yap dat i have reservations whenever any female from my family n my gf for dat matter has to see a male doc to get themselves checked. It impossible to identify a pervert from a sincere docter so its always best to get clarifications before a particular treatment is done or not to carry on with it if u feel uncomfortable. If the doc presses on ur breast when u complaint is of stomach illness ,slap the living shit outta him n immediately make a police report,dunt keep quiet n come back home to cry to ur husbands.. This pple disgrace the sacred occupation of saving lives n its our right to put this rotten souls behind bars.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This was an article on the 2nd of May. Rukhma an Afghan woman was jailed for adultery when she was raped n her attacker killers her three year ol son. Her rapist battered her toddler son before her eyes.Her sentence was a 4 year ol jail sentence n her crime,adultery n "escaping from house" in Pakistan. The truth is she was trafficked,along with her 3 year ol son,across the border from Pakistan.She was handed over to an Afghan who raped her. More often den not,a woman fleeing domestic violence or accusing a man of rape,often ends up as the guily party. In parts of Afghanistan and Pakistan,a woman who runs away from home is typically suspected of having a lover and can be prosecuted for adultery. The chief gigolo who oversaw her case said she got off lightly. The gigolo i referred to is actually the judge. He said if his wife goes to the bazaar without his permission,he will kill her. This is our culture he said. Fuck u n ur assfucking culture i say.. Reading this article literally made me see red,how can this happen ?? Its not enough hangin the Saddam hussiens of this world,such male chauvinist scumbags should be shot right in their balls. This same religious men are the ones who claim that its ok in their religion to marry as many as they wan n yet they wan to kill their wife for going to the bazaar.. Allah promotes such things ??  Haha,no its infact us humans who follow such nonsense blindly in the name of religion n god so quit using Allah as an excuse.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N we have women in this country who are taking their freedom for granted.  Haa. God bless their confused souls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-6259916933273866019?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6259916933273866019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=6259916933273866019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6259916933273866019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6259916933273866019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/05/disturbing.html' title='Disturbing.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-6600687114221752267</id><published>2008-05-11T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:06.174-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We are the champions......'/><title type='text'>Its certainly good to be back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I finally have the time and mood for bloggin so here i am. Im not too happy in declaring though dat my life for the past few months has been revolving ard the green of the army. Its not the reservist call ups dat im complaining about but the cause of the call ups is wad dats irritated me. I have like forgotten the feeling of going out n having fun with my loved ones. My tongue is under intensive care due to the lack of good food. Combo one from Long John Silvers would seem like god sent treasures if u compare that to the half cooked chicken pieces they give u in camp. Im in a more relaxed frame of mind rite now noeing dat theres no call ups till i finish my time in Sp. It feels good to be able to smell the fragrance of freedom once again. Speaking of Sp,i have got to get myself prepared for a new experience. New skool,new teachers,new friends to name a few. Good teachers n good frens will be a bonus but the most important thing for me will be how i perform as a student. That is going to be my focal point in my tenure there cos the diploma im going to receive means a lot to me. Im looking forward to the next chapter of my academic progress and if its going to be half as good as my time in ITE den im fortunate. I do miss the time i spent in ITE,the serious muggin,my class advisor's lessons,the lunch breaks and of course the good times i shared with my frens. It was really an one of a kind experience but yeah its move on time and im keeping my fingers crossed for now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Baby and myself are seriously in need of some quality time together,prior to last Sat we have gone 5 weeks without meeting each other. We have never gone so long without meeting each other unless either one of us are overseas,though we were not pleased abt the situation we do believe tat absence does indeed makes the heart grow fonder. The love is still very much strong and this is something dat i will never get sick of saying or typing for tat matter,babygal im just so lucky to have as my better half. The couple are planning for a getaway soon so lets just hope everything falls into place for dat. For now im looking forward to doing simple things like having a meal with her,getting fed,pampering her n getting pampered,movies n more movies,fighting over the popcorn,having her lying on my chest,cuddling her up,hugging  n showering her with kisses. Theres still more though but i cant publish them. :D  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SCfTFpXGJGI/AAAAAAAAALg/e-h330yZRRk/s1600-h/Wigan-Athletic-v-Manchester-United_1036194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SCfTFpXGJGI/AAAAAAAAALg/e-h330yZRRk/s320/Wigan-Athletic-v-Manchester-United_1036194.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199356388778058850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After a dramatic final day of the 2007/08 season, ManUtd.com puts forward ten reasons why United are ten-time Premier League champions…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home Rule: Sir Alex Ferguson's wish in recent seasons was to re-establish Old Trafford as a fortress. Safe to say, it's mission accomplished. Aside from the opening day bore draw against Reading and February's defeat to Manchester City, United have beaten all comers to M16, winning 17 out of 19 home matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving It Late: Opposing teams expect to be on the rack in the closing stages, and stats show United are deadliest in the final 15 minutes of games. Most tellingly in this season were dramatic strikes from Carlos Tevez - a tap-in at Tottenham and a priceless header at Blackburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Boy Ronaldo: While the Ronny is ever-eager to point out that it’s not a one-man show, United fans have been privileged to watch a genius at work. Almost always at his unplayable best, Ronaldo has plundered goal after goal, overtaking records in the same way he plays - left, right and centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defence: For all the plaudits lavished upon the Reds’ star-studded attack, the platform for success has been built on a miserly defensive record. Despite being without skipper Gary Neville all season, United’s backline registered 20 domestic clean sheets - the finest defensive record in the Premier League.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Game Hunters: Until April's defeat at Chelsea, United's record against the other members of the 'Big Four' - Chelsea, Arsenal and Liverpool - was virtually unblemished. Ever able to raise themselves for the big games, United beat Liverpool twice, took four points off Arsenal and beat Chelsea at Old Trafford, taking 13 points from a possible 18.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;near-instant assimilation of summer arrivals Anderson, Nani, Owen Hargreaves and Carlos Tevez has been key to United’s title triumph. The young Portuguese-based duo proved themselves as players for now, not just the future, while the more experienced Hargreaves and Tevez were integral to United’s late-season surge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squad Depth: Last season’s bid for a second Treble was left in tatters by injuries. Eager to avoid a repeat, Sir Alex made new signings and brought back a host of youngsters to bolster his squad. The move worked wonders, with every squad member contributing when injuries have hit – remember Ben Foster’s heroics at Pride Park?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience: For all United's free-spirited youthfulness, the calmness of some sage old heads has been crucial. Off the field, Sir Alex and his coaching staff have been there, done it enough times to keep everybody grounded, while experienced players like Ferdinand, van der Sar, Scholes and Giggs brought vital know-how at fraught times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing Back: The mark of champions is to respond positively to setbacks - exactly what United did all season. Every time questions were posed by a domestic defeat – Manchester City (twice), Bolton, West Ham, Chelsea – the Reds responded with a victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attack, Attack, Attack: Much was made of the contrast in the title chasers’ styles. Pragmatic, robotic Chelsea doing battle with swashbuckling, easy-on-the-eye United for the grand prize. In the end, goal difference was the difference between the two, proving that merging substance and style is a winning combination.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This was a team effort and I think we deserved it because we are the best team in the Premier League.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cristiano Ronaldo    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-6600687114221752267?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6600687114221752267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=6600687114221752267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6600687114221752267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6600687114221752267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-certainly-good-to-be-back.html' title='Its certainly good to be back.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SCfTFpXGJGI/AAAAAAAAALg/e-h330yZRRk/s72-c/Wigan-Athletic-v-Manchester-United_1036194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-6834010591816132868</id><published>2008-04-20T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:06.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='0_0'/><title type='text'>F... Authority.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SAw1cAmbTBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/WFD81t9lJbA/s1600-h/ist2_1835307_hand_showing_the_middle_finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SAw1cAmbTBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/WFD81t9lJbA/s320/ist2_1835307_hand_showing_the_middle_finger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191583225765121042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;That is for the third sgt who irritated the hell outta me yesterday. I was called up yesterday for a patrol exercise in the morning but due to my swollen knee i called the camp in the morning to inform them of my condition. I was expecting a bit of leeway from whoever was on the pone but he was just adamant dat i reported back to camp as i wasnt bedridden. Tat raised my bp a notch higher as i explained to him as nicely as i could,yes i noe im not bedridden but the fact is i need assistance even to walk to the toilet,wad makes u think dat ill be able to complete the patrols.. He den told me dat no matter wad ur condition is u still have to report to camp to let us certify dat ur unfit for exercise. By this time i was seriously losing it n i told him in dat case u have to wait cos it will take me time to get ready n come to ur camp so why not get someone from ur camp to come to my place n certify me. He nonchalantly replied dat he was the only one in camp n told me to come down to the camp at once . Well i said ok n hung up after which i covered myself with my blanket n dozed off. I did wake up ard noon to inform my dad abt my conversation with the ignorant dickhead n wad he told me to do.. Understandably he was extremely annoyed with the fella n we both decided to head down to camp.. I reached the camp ard 1 plus n just as i expected our sgt asked me wad took me so long to get to camp for which i replied..  Oh im sori i had a hard time getting ready n walking out of my house as i have already told u dat im having trouble walking with my sore knee. He gave me this fucked up face for which i should have slapped the living daylights out of him. People in real pain already take the effort to come down to camp n explain the situation u still wan to act sialan . CCB.. My point is just bcos u got rank dunt act as if u own the god damn army,i have seen army men with high rank who arent even fit to polish my boots.Even when we are wrongly treated by this pple we have to keep our holes shut n move on, if we do explain ourselves or get angry we are liable to get charged with insubordination. Haha freedom of speech ?? Plsss... So right now im stuck at home told not to go out anywhere till the exercise ends so as to respect those who are doing the exercise.  Scroll up to the top of the page if u wan to noe wad i feel abt dat.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I plan to take some much needed rest during the period of my house arrest n heal some damaged body parts but im still pissed bad n its not helping no matter how many times i piss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SAxJugmbTCI/AAAAAAAAALY/VLchPJb0oY4/s1600-h/1339428240_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SAxJugmbTCI/AAAAAAAAALY/VLchPJb0oY4/s320/1339428240_small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191605533825256482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Blackburn 1 Man utd 1 .. Catch us if u can ..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Feeds the bummy babygal riceballs with rasam n papadams*  The wait seems really long but its all going to be worth it pwincess.    :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-6834010591816132868?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6834010591816132868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=6834010591816132868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6834010591816132868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6834010591816132868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/04/f-authority.html' title='F... Authority.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/SAw1cAmbTBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/WFD81t9lJbA/s72-c/ist2_1835307_hand_showing_the_middle_finger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-8877775740660992826</id><published>2008-04-19T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T09:01:35.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='-Unavailable-'/><title type='text'>Emotions are best controlled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Im in the midst of great pain caused by a damn swelling in my knee. I guess the patrols n my frequents long runs i went for last week has taken its toll on my knee. I got a X-ray done todae n i should be fine just dat each step i take seems like theres a ton of weight resting on my knee.. All dat aside i guess God reads my blog too,he didnt tag me or sent me a comment but he did something dat i wont forget for the rest of my life. He got me a place in Sp n dat too in my desired course.. I was lost for words really when Sp called me up couple of days ago to tell me dat i have been selected for the next intake.. I still have a couple of months for my course to start so in da mean time ill be continuing my work at the airport. I just hope everything falls into place well but i truly am delighted right now and so are my loved ones who have been encouraging me all this while n sticking by me.. Appreciate tat loads.. Thanks will be an understatement. :)    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Shitty,cranky,jackass.. U name it and i have been all tat this past couple of weeks. Its not easy to be dreaming of wonderful things to do with ur other half n the next moment seeing it crumble because of some commitment dat props up,if it happens once its ok but when it happens time n again u get pissed.. Period. I noe i have not been in da best of moods recently no matter how much i try to sound all fine,one wrong word or one small mistake n i just happen to lose it. Fark.. I seriously have not been like dat before n i dunt want this to continue. People say things when they are angry n most often den not dey just dunt think when they are angry no matter how clever they say they are.. Words spilled at the wrong moment can cause great unhappiness n i am guilty of dat n im totally sori. Love is crazy but one cant help it especially if ur crazily in love with a special person.. :)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sometimes i wonder if im too sensitive for my own good but den i have come to the conclusion dat its simply pointless to be sensitive living in the imperfect world dat we live in. Theres just one me though n im proud to be who i am. U wont see another me in any tom hairy dick,oops i meant,Tom Dick or Harry.. Before i get accused of blowing my own damn trumpet i shall stop.. Anyway pple enjoy ur weekends n i dunt mean clubbing. Ok before i start again .. Ill be putting up my tag board soon to see if i receive any constructive comments or suggestions for my blog. Just about anyone is welcome to tag anything u wan but the reply will be based on wad u tag. Fair warning. After a week or so if i find dat only my gf n my best friend are the only two tagging,ill remove my tag board. Cheerios.  :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N finally a tribute to the best damn wrestler ever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/8AbRXfhbvy/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/8AbRXfhbvy/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="340" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-8877775740660992826?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/8877775740660992826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=8877775740660992826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/8877775740660992826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/8877775740660992826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/04/emotions-are-best-controlled.html' title='Emotions are best controlled.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-301140137567002899</id><published>2008-04-15T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T06:03:43.871-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labels are dumb...'/><title type='text'>Life goes on ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Im out of camp n back in the comforts of my home finally .. Our nation is like so freaking small n yet our authorities are still unsuccessful in locating dat irritant Mas Selamat.. I think u can only narrow his survival to jus two reasons,either hes been given shelter by one of us or he has mysteriously vanished into thin air. Well there could be a third reason, maybe he didnt escape from the detention center afterall.. He could have been killed by our authorities n the truth has been hidden to avoid a full scale war with the terrorists . Wadever the fuck reason is,its starting to piss me off bad. I feel like im a sign on with the army, i want a proper life to lead n it seems dat i cant even plan a simple weekend out with my love ones without fearing a call up .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I will probably be heading back to work till i start school.. badly need to save.. It just gets scary when someone reminds u of ur age n ur like oh damn theres still so much i have to do. Ill be 25 this year n im in the crossroads of my life at the moment stuck between doing my diploma or starting my career.. I need to make a decision soon n i trust God to make tat decision for me.. Life isnt always rosy n its not always sugar n sweets because its daft to take things for granted as for me im at the stage in my life where i cant take absolutely anything for granted.. Pardon the seriousness in my post but thats the way it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; One of the things u have to consider when ur hitting 25 is marriage,of course its unthinkable for me to get married anytime soon n the reasons are pretty obvious. Financial stability is essential to a good married life n im no where near there at the moment..Thats exactly why im desperate to start earning big bucks n baby has been wonderful n understanding,shes not rushing me or anything but as a man i got to do wad i need to do.. We have made plans though n 4 to 5 years is the most im looking at  the moment to achieve my dreams n to start a family with the love of my life. Its so very important to do things well at the rite age cos everything else will just fall into place properly . I wasnt serious in my studies when i was suppose to n here i am  pulling my hair out planning for my future so if theres any young man or lady reading  this,let this be a lesson .. I just feel upset for those young teens this days who throw away the good opportunities tat come their way n waste their years away..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was reading up this particular book about facts n stuff n i found this rather interesting which i want to share with those reading.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Famous last words.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ludwig Van Beethoven,German composer who suffered progressive impairment of this hearing for the last 29 years of his life,'I shall hear in heaven' he said before passing on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo da Vinci,Italian artist and inventor. 'I have offended God and mankind because my work did not reach the quality it should have ' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douglas Fairbanks Senior,American fila star. 'I never felt better'   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niccolo Machiavelli,Florentine diplomat and political philosopher. 'I desire to go to hell and not to heaven, In the former place i shall enjoy the company of popes,kings and princes,while in the latter are only beggars,monks and apostles.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecil Rhodes,English colonial tycoon and statesman. 'So little done,so much to do'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally my personal favourite .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karl Marx,German philosopher. 'Go on get out! Last words are for fools who havent said enough.'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn i need some motivation, i just feel dat my life has stalled for a while now.. I need to kick start it by meeting my baby tomm.. My mother motivator ...   :))    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vfbfpjP0Wm8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vfbfpjP0Wm8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-301140137567002899?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/301140137567002899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=301140137567002899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/301140137567002899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/301140137567002899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='Life goes on ...'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-276649889082935280</id><published>2008-04-05T06:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:07.165-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer talk .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shutter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family day'/><title type='text'>:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R_eCN9tOgYI/AAAAAAAAALI/Y4oYxWSwWEQ/s1600-h/2008_Shutter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R_eCN9tOgYI/AAAAAAAAALI/Y4oYxWSwWEQ/s320/2008_Shutter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185756672354582914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Met up the gf after her work yesterday to catch Shutter.. I have been hearing a lot of reviews about Shutter claiming tat its really freaky n all but all i can say is though its a lil scary in bits,it not all dat freaky.. I guess the Thai version is better,haven watched dat though. My sis watched the movie Untraceable yesterday n shes been raving abt it ever since so most likely thats the movie the couple is gonna end up watching next.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Family day todae as i went over to my grannys in the afternoon,haha shes been complaining dat i have not been visiting her much these days.. Truth is i haven really had the time for myself let alone anyone.. Well had a wonderful dinner courtesy of grannys fish briyani n her fish sambal with achar,shes well aware of the fact tat army has starved me of such treats. Smart..  Babys out with her parents for some prayers n i miss her.. Dat feeling yet again.. Looking forward for our temple trip tomorrow n i seriously forgot when i last went to the temple,man i have been a busy wreck.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R_eBz9tOgWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/OXP7G-kwGDM/s1600-h/4232516840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img      style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R_eBz9tOgWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/OXP7G-kwGDM/s320/4232516840.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185756225677984098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R_eB8NtOgXI/AAAAAAAAALA/tOycKWMg38o/s1600-h/53871283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R_eB8NtOgXI/AAAAAAAAALA/tOycKWMg38o/s320/53871283.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185756367411904882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latest news from the Emirates Stadium . Arsenal 1 Liverpool 1.. I noe theres still 5 some more games before the league season comes to a close but in the form Man Utd are in at the moment,its sayonara for Arsenal's hopes to be champions of England.. I feel that the fixtures this week n the next could very well point to where the league trophy's coming to this season. Its Manchester City vs Chelsea next tonite n if Chelsea fails to pick up the win n Man u wins tomm,the Red Devils are almost there for a second consecutive championship. Well thats what i feel n i could be wrong but my gut feeling tells me Chelsea are gonna drop points tonite n Man Utd are gonna pip Middlesbrough tomm n from the way they frustrated Roma at the Stadio Olimpico few days back ,i wouldnt bet against the devils. Everything is pointing to those two trophies being paraded at Old Trafford come end of the season.. I sure am going to be a gleaming Mancunian cum this May..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-276649889082935280?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/276649889082935280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=276649889082935280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/276649889082935280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/276649889082935280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/04/x.html' title=':X'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R_eCN9tOgYI/AAAAAAAAALI/Y4oYxWSwWEQ/s72-c/2008_Shutter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7104609706740279249</id><published>2008-04-03T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T08:36:11.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.. Dickheads .. Tomm ..'/><title type='text'>La . La . La .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kewl rite my new skin. Lol. I stumbled upon this site www.pyzam.com n finally i saw skins dats suitable to be used in a guy's blog. I gave up on blogskins.com a long time back .. Sori baby.  :P  Been slacking ard todae,actually not just todae its been like dat for the past fews. Haha. My 3mths contract with the company i was in ran out last week n i have no idea whens skool gonna start so im free as a saliva for now. Reservist  call ups have seem to to have taken its toll on my back n knee but i gotta heal quick as im awaiting another major shit call up soon ..   With the new found time to myself, i have been doing some cleaning esp for my room which i quite frankly have no idea when i last cleaned up.. Threw out quite alot of garbarge outta my room including a pack of condoms that was given to me by my camp during my rnr when i was in Brunei.. To think dat army is actually encouraging its soldiers to have sex with prostitutes when they are suppose to remind us soldiers of the image dat we should uphold as soldiers.. Fark   i may be old skool but im proud of it..  Anyway going back to my room its all clean rite now but not for long i can assure ya of dat though.. Im messy as much as i am a perfectionist. :D   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I confess.. Yup i said i confess. I have been blog hopping .. I mean seriously y is it called blog hopping , we dunt hop ard reading up some stranger's blog rite.. As i was saying before i rudely interrupted myself i have been reading up some blogs some of which i noe well not personally n a couple dat i have no idea who.. The scary thing abt dat is most of the blogs i hopped about are womens. Theres nuthing scary abt women dunt get me wrong here but i realise tat majority of the bloggers out there are women. Wonder y is it so .. Those ladies are say 18,19 there n while readin their rants i sat back n my mind kept revolving ard one thing .. So pple i need an ans for this question..  Cute guys . Hot ladies . Isnt there anything else out there ?? For sampras's sake quit acting like u have some hormonal retardness n the cure is simply to be ogling at some jacked up dude down the road..Theres a big different btw complimenting and behaving like ur having an instant orgasm. I mean to claim dat a particular guy is a bastard but also at the same wished dat he would look at u becos hes hot simply makes no freakin sense at all .. Seriously u wan guys to respect u,u make sure ur worth dat respect its da same as hanging ard in a bikini in the company of ur guy friend n later accusing him of looking at ur boobs.. N guys trust me when i say this theres more to a lady den her cleavage or her butt crack. Why do i bother in the first place,its because i feel theres no difference btw u n a prostitute or a gigolo who sells their body to many .. Thats a tad too serious ?  Its just freaking thoughts man .. Well thoughts like dat usually translates into actions .. Period.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh tomm .. Baby.. Popcorn.. Snuggle and movie.. Droolzza . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/6FkklM6CfS/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/6FkklM6CfS/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="340" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7104609706740279249?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7104609706740279249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7104609706740279249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7104609706740279249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7104609706740279249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/04/la-la-la.html' title='La . La . La .'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-8579773184585232861</id><published>2008-04-02T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T04:57:10.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Call ups .. 3rd year anniversary..  The date ..'/><title type='text'>Good to be back..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I regret to inform everyone that Mas Selamat is still on the loose and that means more call ups for operationally ready Ns-men like me. Sad news aside,things are looking up in my bid to pursue my diploma in a polytechnic. Last monday after attending the meet the mp session near my neighbourhood and explaining my situation to the Mp,Mr Alvin Yeo,he wrote me a recommendation letter which was sent to Singapore polytechnic the very next day. I was called up for an interview yesterday by the school and im really confident of my chances. Although im grateful to the minister Mr Alvin for his recommendation letter, i would have rather gotten a place in poly based purely on my academic merits but its studying there tat matters and im looking forward to my tenure there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 3rd year anniversary baby moi! The little one gave me a sweet surprise via her blog post and how can i forget the song dat i dedicated to her while we were dating. The song reminds us about the mini emotional battle we were having inside us for various reasons during our courtship. Haha. It was all thanks to our imaginary character 'Reuban' who reminded me dat if im not going to tell her how i feel abt her den some ass is going to let his feelings noe n its all gonna be too late. Lol dat one thought was enough to spur me on to make my move. 3yrs have seemed to pass by in a blitz n im very proud of my gf as she is still very much the darling she was when i first knew her though a lil crankier. Haha,but thats bound to be the case if u love someone as madly like she does. :P I noe i have been a lil moody n cranky recently but it all boils down to the fact dat we havent been meeting up as much as we whould have wanted. Your my drug babygal n i need u 24/7. Heres to a lifetime with the love of my life.. Muacks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How good it felt to have u in my arms again after a long time yesterday.. I missed....  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of ur touch .. &lt;br /&gt;The wonders of ur kiss .. &lt;br /&gt;The warm cuddles .. &lt;br /&gt;U geting cranky only to be lying on my chest moments later .. &lt;br /&gt;The rice balls u feed me ..   &lt;br /&gt;The lap i lie on when i get cranky myself .. &lt;br /&gt;The out of the blue bites u give me  .. &lt;br /&gt;The question u frequently ask me, 'Why mus u leave so fast'    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ur simply my queen..  :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-8579773184585232861?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/8579773184585232861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=8579773184585232861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/8579773184585232861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/8579773184585232861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-to-be-back.html' title='Good to be back..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3207290380539586209</id><published>2008-03-20T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:07.474-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reservist.A little reality check.3yr anniversary.'/><title type='text'>R.E.A.D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R-KHAttOgTI/AAAAAAAAAKc/qHc7ctLpPcA/s1600-h/1_472495331l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R-KHAttOgTI/AAAAAAAAAKc/qHc7ctLpPcA/s320/1_472495331l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179850967768531250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The soldier was away the past few days answering the nation's call,our operation was at Jurong Island combing thru the area for our very own magician Mas Selamat Kastari. Cb,im so sick of the name now dat i wished i had indeed met dat idiot cos i would love to noe just how he managed to give our so called kilat authorities the slip,the moment he opens his mouth i would take great joy in planting my live bullets straight at this crotch. One way ticket to hotel &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HEll&lt;/span&gt;ofornia The next day ill be known world wide as i dedicate my momentous achievement to those frustrated lorry drivers caught in the mad security check at Woodlands checkpoint,the security forces who had to sacrifice their jolly good life just to be searching ard for a limping lynch pin n lastly for those gfs,wifes who were so sweet n understanding to send their bfs off to reservist without throwing tantrums over their spoiled day. Muacks sweetstuff,i noe i was a let down dat day but ill can never thank u enuf for sending me off with a smile on ur face. I would also like to take my hats off to those soldiers who day in day out are fighting for someone else's happiness without complaining.. Damn the patriot in me.. Haa.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was browsing thru some of my older posts n i figured dat i may seem like the sort not to respect Indians or as some of u may ask,wads with the tamalaes. Haa,i dunt have anything against &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;US &lt;/span&gt; Indians,its just dat theres this group dat goes ard rotting our name dat im unhappy abt. Im sure most of u sensible ones noe wad i mean and for those who think im reacting like im sum french man or something . _|_ heres to u from the bottom of my bottom.. Cheerios .. Whoever said i am perfect. Theres no such thingy as a perfect human bean,ur cuckoo if u think  such beans exist n u definitely need medical help if u think ur perfect. The thing abt the stuff on my blog,i dunt sugarcoat my typings i say wad i feel n i have the pendulums to say it to ur faces if the need arises. Its not about whining n complaining for me, its about making a difference n dats wad this Mancunian is about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The countdown to a much awaited day stands at 5 days and counting. I wanted to let the person in charge of the reservist call ups by saying ill do O.T if u wan just dunt buzz me on the 26th. BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT......   I forgot that babygal has an important event at her workplace on tat day so here it goes.. Anyone in charge of the reservist call ups,if ur reading ill do O.T if u wan just dunt buzz me on the 29th.     &lt;br /&gt;Life.........  Anyway before i click on the publish post .. Happy Easter fellas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3207290380539586209?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3207290380539586209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3207290380539586209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3207290380539586209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3207290380539586209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/03/read.html' title='R.E.A.D'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R-KHAttOgTI/AAAAAAAAAKc/qHc7ctLpPcA/s72-c/1_472495331l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4062310786512737882</id><published>2008-03-14T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:07.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love..'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appeal'/><title type='text'>Baa Baa Black Sheep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9ptgG5nztI/AAAAAAAAAKU/f8OKwTLMhSA/s1600-h/singapore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9ptgG5nztI/AAAAAAAAAKU/f8OKwTLMhSA/s320/singapore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177571119991344850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;National service is something dat most or should i say all guys dread about here in Singapore. The most likely reason for dat i can think of is of course u have to say sayonara to ur freedom n chant a whole new mantra call DISCIPLINE among other traits. I was serving my national service not too long ago in 1st Guards n without holding back i can easily say that the two years spent there were easily my most miserable.. Saying thus,i can also say dat the two years in 1st Guards was also one of the best things dat could have happened to me cos quite frankly it turned me into a man from a ignorant boy dat i was. National service made me sit up n ponder abt certain things dat we normally would take for granted. Few days back my best friend went off to start his journey of national service,i met him up on the eve of his enlistment n was   telling him on some do's n don'ts of being a soldier. I also told him dat i hope dat he doesnt get an Indian or tamalae as his superior but fate would have it dat he did indeed got himself a tamalae as his superior. He was telling me on the pone yesterday on how tat superior was picking on him n how ignorant he was when my best friend showed him some medical documents regarding his health. There's just something dat i dunt understand about tamalae superiors esp the ones u see in army n in the police force. Why do they get great joy in showing off their authority whenever they can n in the process belittling their fellow Indian men.. I dunt understand y this farkers  have to make u feel so low so dat they can sleep well thinking about their so called achievements.. There are those of course who really show u care n concern n most importantly respect u,i had the privilege of noeing an Indian staff sergeant who took charge of me a few times when i was doing my guard duty. He i would salute cos he treated us like a brother regardless of wad race we were n gave us due respect for who we were.. Sadly there are alot of punks who just because they have the rank n authority choose to abuse it so dat they can go back n gloat to their gf/wife n fellow makkals about their 'honorable' accomplishments when they are simply nuthing more den a bunch of insensitive cowards ..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said in my previous post,my application to pursue my diploma in a polytechnic was deemed unsuccessful. I emailed back Singapore Polytechnic regarding my appeal   as Sp was my first choice in the five choices given.. I got to noe the original result of my application last friday n dats when i sent them my first email,i waited till Monday evening but there still wasnt any reply n so i sent them another email regarding the appeal. Its friday again but yet again they have failed to mail me back regarding my query. I cant believe the nonchalance n ignorance of a so called top school here in Singapore,its a straightforward mail appealing abt a entry to their school n its amazing dat it actually takes them so long to give me an answer. How long does it take to type, Dear student.. We regret to inform u tat ur appeal to join Sp was unsuccessful. That took me friggin 4 secs.. Tat brings me to my next point.. I called up Sp todae to find just wad the hell happened to my appeal n the wonderful person i talked to actually told me dat theres no appeal for ITE students who apply thru the Jpae dat is me. I was like wad the n so i asked him back y isnt there an appeal for Jpae applicants n all he could reply was dat there arent many ITE students who apply for a place in Poly.. I told him that since there are not many ITE students who apply for a place in Poly,all the more should u guys give them a place there of course with the right credits.. N so he just laughed n said thats something da school decides n blah .. From the number of ITE students dat polytechnics here take in to the fact tat theres no appeal for a failed application for an ITE student there seems to be a distinct lack of respect n importance to us ITE students. We are not gifted our good grades n awards,we have to show the same values n the same good traits dat it takes for a student to get a diploma or a degree for dat matter. All talk but no action,well not quite as ill be meeting up the MP real soon with my dad to voice out certain issues dat has been bugging me.. I hope he can give me some good answers n results.. Well lets hope something constructive comes out of it.. Anyway enjoy ya weekends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a disastrous few days for us i noe.. God just likes to test us sometimes when hes bored but he also does dat with a reason.. When u came thru his testing test ,im sure theres something good thats bound to happen. Its crazy,it really is the way u make me feel.. When pple fall in love,they always think dat its meant to be till the end but i feel ours is destiny.. Its said that its not good to get too ahead of urself but i say i believe in faith den fate itself..  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4062310786512737882?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4062310786512737882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4062310786512737882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4062310786512737882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4062310786512737882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/03/baa-baa-black-sheep.html' title='Baa Baa Black Sheep.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9ptgG5nztI/AAAAAAAAAKU/f8OKwTLMhSA/s72-c/singapore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-8307664100165282250</id><published>2008-03-08T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:09.060-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sphaggedies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August Rush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIM open house'/><title type='text'>Im Not going to name a title..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The bad news is first,i didnt get the place in poly dat i applied for despite getting a good gpa n a certificate of merit.. Im not going to sugarcoat my words n say dat im not sour or irritated cos the fact is i am,u get a certificate of merit for being one of the best in ur course n even with dat my application was still rejected. Its kinda disheartening for students like me who did as well they did in ITE with the dreams of getting into a polytechnic but yeah the sad truth is priority is given to the O levels students.. Its time the Ministry of Education revises this system of catering more to the O level students into Poly den ITE students n its no exaggeration when i say the ITE students are or better students .. Anyway its not all gloom n doom yet i have sent an appeal to the respective school to rethink my application yet again so im just waiting n hoping for a favourable decision.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My dear bro Regu's application was deemed unsuccessful as well and as a result of tat he will be going off to serve the nation in a few days time. We both were pretty confident of our chances of being in the same skool this year but yeah i guess the country needs him more den the skool.. All the best dude,i noe ull be a good soldier     just like me . Haha ok . Im going to miss ur msgs la with all the unexpected news n all the lamee lamee forwarded msgs dat u come up with. Lol.. Take care bestu n god bless.  :)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mt up the babygal yesterday n how badly i needed it after the stress events of the day before .We first headed down to the SIM open house which was held at their HQ n im so glad dat baby can still apply for a course there as she was told before dat the dip she got from informatics isnt recognised there. So we are both waiting for the good news now. Baby was raving abt a movie she saw the day before n the story seemed  my kind so we decided to catch it again yesterday.. So i present to u August Rush.. &lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt mind splashing out ten bucks again for this movie .. Freddie Highmore is the little boy starring as August rush n though he doesnt say much, he potrays his emotions so well thru his facial expression for someone his age.. Excellent direction and the soundtrack was brilliant n quite frankly i haven heard of this movie till baby told me abt it. After a deeply satisfying movie we went down to have dinner with the choice of meal being pasta and we ended up going down to Sphageddies. We wanted to go there once before so we decided to give it a try this time.. Kewl place but the pple working there seem rather stressed,oh well. lol.. Pictures time.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QPgm5nznI/AAAAAAAAAJk/S2bWNvXKxG0/s1600-h/P3080130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QPgm5nznI/AAAAAAAAAJk/S2bWNvXKxG0/s320/P3080130.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175778924628004466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 22yrs ol babygal.. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QQOG5nzoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/VULtGxLbi74/s1600-h/P3080128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QQOG5nzoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/VULtGxLbi74/s320/P3080128.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175779706312052354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby's yummilicious crayfish pasta dish..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QQwW5nzpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/xcqL2UiUFhQ/s1600-h/P3080131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QQwW5nzpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/xcqL2UiUFhQ/s320/P3080131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175780294722571922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gruesome looking lovely dish.( Btw,i forgot the name of this dish ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QRZG5nzqI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/q-h8L5NYtoE/s1600-h/P3080132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QRZG5nzqI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/q-h8L5NYtoE/s320/P3080132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175780994802241186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby caught in the act.. Wahahah..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QR525nzrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/y7F9IYTzdHE/s1600-h/P3080135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QR525nzrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/y7F9IYTzdHE/s320/P3080135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175781557442956978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh goodness..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QSkG5nzsI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ta3pYDaFoOw/s1600-h/P3080134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QSkG5nzsI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ta3pYDaFoOw/s320/P3080134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175782283292430018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N finally to my cranky princess,it was so sweet of ya to put up tat dedication for me in ya blog .  :) Loved every single lyric u typed out for me ..  16 days n counting babygal :) ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-8307664100165282250?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/8307664100165282250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=8307664100165282250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/8307664100165282250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/8307664100165282250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-not-going-to-name-title.html' title='Im Not going to name a title..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R9QPgm5nznI/AAAAAAAAAJk/S2bWNvXKxG0/s72-c/P3080130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-569815741976246544</id><published>2008-03-06T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:09.258-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chilvary...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mas Selamat'/><title type='text'>Long postie.  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8_AMHl-KbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/eqpG2ih15TA/s1600-h/3803665393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8_AMHl-KbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/eqpG2ih15TA/s320/3803665393.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174565811301263794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One name is synonymous among us Singaporeans right now and dat is of one Mas Selamat Kastari. He's the alleged leader of the JI network in Singapore and he planned to crash seven bomb-filled trucks at various locations around city-state,he was also suspected of plotting to bomb Singapore Changi Airport in 2002 and he had initially planned to do so by crashing a plane through the airport. It was of course foiled by our authorities and he was caught soon after. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some doubts regarding his latest escape from our authorities n i think i speak for the rest of the pple out there who are just as perplexed. The Onraet Road facility has armed guards, high wire fences and CCTV cameras. Saying thus i would like to go on with my questions.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) How could he have escaped avoiding all this security measures?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) We have been informed tat he escaped while he went to the loo but how come the authorities didnt state the way he made his escape from ? ie,thru the windows of the toilet,etc. If he really escaped from the toilet im sure the ways of exit are pretty straightforward,am i right..    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Saying thus,is it really possible for a convict who has an injured leg to escape tat easily from the toilet tat he is presumed to have gone missing from? Btw it is revealed dat a limp can be noticed when Mas Selamat walks briskly or runs n he got it from when he broke his left leg in a botched attempt to escape when he jumped from a high floor, resulting him walking in a permanent limp.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) So to my next claim,i strongly feel tat it could be an inside job. He could have been helped by a security personal or simply by someone who works there n knew abt his imminent arrival. It wont surprise me one bit if that person belongs to the same race or should i say someone who has the same fanatical dickhead thinking n theory as Mas Selamat. Saying thus not all malays or muslims are dumb but as the saying goes one bad apple spoils the basket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Why was the public informed so much later from the point of time Selamat made his escape? During the time delay he could have easily made his way to JB or anywhere in Malaysia for that matter. Who noes he could have even flown to some foreign land..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Why was the public informed abt the clothes dat Selamat was wearing during the time of his escape two weeks after he made his escape? Every small detail counts n it beats me on y this info wasnt revealed earlier. Why such negligence from the authorities responsible? Hasnt enough damage been done already becos of such negligence.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not sure if im going to get answers for the questions but there's just something dats not right abt this latest glitch in our security system, a country where security breaches are virtually unheard of...  We all noe Mas Selamat's motives n the damage he's capable of wrecking so my advice to the authorities is if they do manage to capture him its best tat they hang him as soon as they can. Theres no point in keeping him in detention or wad not as the son of a bitch isnt going to say anything anyway..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading the New Paper yesterday n there was this page abt a question n answer thingy whereby the postwoman asked a question dat read whether Singapore men are chivalrous n do they make good dates.. Chivalrous actually means courteous and considerate behaviour and a quick glance at the Oxford dictionary actually reveals another meaning,inclination to help weaker pple. I mean if ur going to go on a date with someone u just knew u have to get prepared for all sorts of behaviour,its a freaking date for goodness sake a date doesnt necessarily mean u have to have a romantic r/s with tat particular person .. If the date of urs isnt courteous or considerate ur dumb if u have anything to do with him/her again . There's this common understanding among most women pertaining to dates dat when a guy pays for her meals or wad not hes a gentleman,he could be just showing off his money or simply trying to impress u . Money doesnt have anything to do with being a gentleman. This theory seems to be existing for some time now n no matter how much the talk abt equal rights surfaces among the women they still expect their dates to pay for them .. Once again i repeat most women .. Theres this part about a particular lady's reply for tat question where she said she find most Singaporean males shabbily dressed for their dates.. How do u define shabbily ?  Of course its stupid of the male to go out on a date wearing his army singlet n shorts but a simple tee n jeans ? Is dat considered shabby now or has our females started to raise up their expectations to a dizzy level.. It will make sense if u start caring about his interior qualities rather den his clothes n the high tech accessories he carries ard. Lacking in efforts while on dates ?? Ok so dat means if a particular guy  is unromantic doesnt really dress well but hes a really a nice dude n he cares about his lady from the bottom of this heart of course . N den theres another guy who is romantic gets all his romantic ideas from numerous movies he has seen n he has alot of money so dat entitles him to dress well enuf but deep down inside he just pretends to be nice to u all in the name of getting u involved in a romantic r/s . So ladies im eager to noe who would u chose nine out of ten times. I think the ans is pretty straightforward... Im not stereotyping u ladies out there im just saying something dat happening practically everytime .. There are alot of guys who may not be romantic or there may be not be able to show how much u mean to them n wad not like they potray the hollywood heart throbs in those romantic flicks that gets ur hearts racing in a frenzy,be practical,appreciate the simple good things in a guy ,he may not have alot of money but he may make u feel like a princess , he may not look like a million bucks but he may just make u feel like ur the prettiest girl ard..  :)    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babygal.. Forget abt the selfish pple out there who forget ur hard work time to time ,its time for ya to move on cos u deserve a lot more.. Love u baby..      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-569815741976246544?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/569815741976246544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=569815741976246544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/569815741976246544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/569815741976246544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/03/long-postie.html' title='Long postie.  :)'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8_AMHl-KbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/eqpG2ih15TA/s72-c/3803665393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-5446188335816521767</id><published>2008-03-03T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:11.128-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Some day it was..  :)'/><title type='text'>02.03.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Haha i just wish yesterday would repeat itself pretty soon n i literally mean yesterday. After a really long time i had virtually the whole day to spend with the special one.. We met up at City Hall first as we wanted to visit the Career n Education 2008 exhibition at Suntec hoping tat it will help her decide abt the possible uni n course dat she could apply for to do her degree. After walking about the various booths and enquiring ard,she shortlisted several unis and im glad shes now much clearer on the choices in hand. Im sure shes going to get the uni of her choice n wad a moment to savor dat will be. Next stop,SIM open house.  :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Next up we met her parents,mala akka and the rascal ashwin at Vivo. Theres apparently some sale going on dat baby wanted to check out. She did get something but it wasnt from the sale. *Slaps forehead* Babygal was beaming in delight with her new Guess bag in hand .. I realise dat im so darn possesive dat i actually want her to carry the Guess bag dat i got for her so much so dat i was actually moody when she got her bag. Well i can nver be moody with her for long n so i was back to cuddling her in no time at all.. Theres just something abt her dat i cant deny.. :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The highlight of the day was the dinner plan i had planned for the both of us . I chose this particular restaurant at Mount Faber called the Restaurant Marina deck which is situated in this wooden ship like structure and i chose the steamboat buffet ala carte. Kewl place.. Its like having a restaurant in the middle of nowhere. Lol. This was our first steamboat meal together and it was really fun cooking the raw stuffs n experimenting with the spices dat given to us. I was abit nervous at first about the cooking thingy but i guess i underestimated my cooking talent as the food turned out really well. Haha n no baby i didnt forget abt u,ur constant stirring of the tom yam soup helped with the good taste as well. :P  We just had a bowl of rice each but after the meal we were both so full as we had so much ingredients to cook in the steamboat n there was still quite alot of ingredients left .. Its a cosy lil place dat restaurant where u can be urself n stuff,theres a home like feel about the place n i guess it helped as the patrons were mostly chinese n visiting tourists,this pple just come,eat to their tummys content n leave without making u feel like a stranger in a foreign land. The staffs were also very customer friendly n they just let u be without standing ard n staring a hole at u observing ur eating mannerism like they do in some Indian restaurants.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The night was just beautiful as we walked hand in hand touring ard Mount Faber park  as it was our first time there n wanted to find out y its such a hotspot among couples.. I think we got the answers.. :P Haha. Well it was certainly a lack of mankind yesterday,we saw less of humans and more of suntanning fat lizards,a bee tat fell in love with baby's guess bag n bats dat were having their own romantic rendezvous...But nuthing was going to spoil a night dat was beautiful as it was memorable n not forgetting the bus ride from Mt Faber dat brought memories of the couple's first date some three years back..  :)   &lt;span      &lt;br /&gt;style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8whf2aCsRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/GCQlFiicgxw/s1600-h/P3020106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8whf2aCsRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/GCQlFiicgxw/s320/P3020106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173546903006261522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8wmaGaCscI/AAAAAAAAAIM/1CLWI50OLFM/s320/P3020126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173552301780152770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-5446188335816521767?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5446188335816521767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=5446188335816521767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5446188335816521767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5446188335816521767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/03/020308.html' title='02.03.08'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8whf2aCsRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/GCQlFiicgxw/s72-c/P3020106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3049363250327245244</id><published>2008-02-26T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:11.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.........'/><title type='text'>Looking forward..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I guess army missed me loads yet again as i was called up for a reservist exercise on Sat. I was a bloody nervous wreck the whole time since i got the slightest hint of an call up from all pple,my mother in law. The reason i was a nervous wreck is cos of the fact that it was a damn Sat and thats practically my off day n the day i spend quality time with the love of my life. Baby was laughing n joking n trying to make the best out of the situation though i noe how much she hates this call ups. Well our worst fears got confirmed and i had to pack my stuffs n head to camp at night but it was ok,at least the gf and i spent quality time together n most importantly i did a good job in cracking up my baby after all that the week has imposed on us. :)  Oh btw my new nickname is 'pending',thanks ah furball.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a dramatic week to say the least but it has also made me realise how busy n hectic the couple's life has become. We do realise tat we are an amateurish couple no more,we do have to start looking at the bigger picture and start planning for it. The big day is something im thinking about quite alot these days n though we dunt meet tat often due to our work commitments its just a matter of time dat we are going to sit down n realise tat these sacrifices were very much worth it, Oh yeah speaking of future plans..  *Grins like a new born emu*  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8QPJrOrzYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6Bt0BrePJFg/s1600-h/22046791124717l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8QPJrOrzYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6Bt0BrePJFg/s320/22046791124717l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171274931025726850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ok make dat twins..   :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3049363250327245244?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3049363250327245244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3049363250327245244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3049363250327245244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3049363250327245244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/02/looking-forward.html' title='Looking forward..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R8QPJrOrzYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/6Bt0BrePJFg/s72-c/22046791124717l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7462870377943139518</id><published>2008-02-20T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T21:45:20.545-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos.'/><title type='text'>The good n the bad..</title><content type='html'>Well the start of the bloody week hasnt been good for me,plenty of screw ups n wad not.. Sometimes life just turns u ard n shuffs a dose of reality down ur ass..  Before anyone starts speculating n talking shit about the life of mine n my other half,let me shut u up by pointing my middle finger right at ur freaking face.. Oh wad now ur some celebrity,u think pple are actually gonna speculate abt ur life i hear u say. Well guess wad im not a celebrity im better.  &lt;br /&gt;Ahh dat was stress relieving .  Btw the poll thingy dat was ard in my blog,i have removed it for obvious reasons.  Maybe i should have asked questions like who is the cutest guy in hollywood or prolly which actress has the biggest boobs in bollywood. Haa..  Anyway..    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw some crazy ass videos on Youtube n i would like to share it with ya . Anyone with a sense of humour pls feel free to watch it. Especially for pple whos had a bad day at the office n badly needs to loosen up . Warning its friggin lame but god damn funny so who cares.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LruAG2lwpYg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LruAG2lwpYg&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N9yIfneEMbw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N9yIfneEMbw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_9S91srOWiY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_9S91srOWiY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gn53XbxUpxU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gn53XbxUpxU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6hT3rXAwTIs&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6hT3rXAwTIs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5P6UU6m3cqk&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5P6UU6m3cqk&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N lastly the video the signifies y South indian films are a subject of ridicule at times.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Mfj4DDwboQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Mfj4DDwboQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7462870377943139518?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7462870377943139518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7462870377943139518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7462870377943139518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7462870377943139518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/02/good-n-bad.html' title='The good n the bad..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4440188169580923402</id><published>2008-02-16T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:11.681-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions..  Gunned down...'/><title type='text'>p/s I love u ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-K9gLmsAGos&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-K9gLmsAGos&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;P/s i love u was actually due to be released here about couple of months back according to yahoo.com so naturally my baby was all excited abt the release but for some reason when we checked on the particular date of 'release',there was no sign of it..  The reason as it turned out was cos they were keeping the movie back to be released on Valentine's day n den the baby got all excited again .   :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;We caught the movie last nite n as expected baby was tearing all over my tee... *Smooches*  The movie was good for me,being a conservative Indian guy certain parts of the movie didnt make sense but the love btw the couple was there for all to see . I found the part where he will be narrating their first meeting in one of his letters to be the best scene in the movie .. Lisa Kudrow's character was one of a typical bitchy itchy friend dat im sure will ring a bell to many ..   :D   I mean she was trying to get hooked up to every single guy she lays her eyes on n the explanation she gave for her actions was pathetic .. Pls if u wanna flirt just admit ur getting itchy down there dunt create ur own set of laws n expect everyone to accept dat.  Reality check yet again.  Think.. N .. as i said im a conservative Indian guy,conservative haha dunt u kiss ur gf in public.. Yes i do kiss my gf in public,i said im conservative i didnt say i was unromantic nor dumb..   :D   I didnt understand one thing though abt the movie how could the leading lady bring herself to make out with another guy if she claims to love her husband so much.. I mean she saw this guy in the bar,found him hot rarely communicated ,saw him butt naked got turned on n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;made out with him ..  Eh ?!  I wonder wad the dead husband must be thinking up there,i bet he regretted telling her to fall in love again..  Lol i guess tats something ill never understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;abt this westerners n their ideologies of love n passion. My dear Indians,just dunt confuse yourselves Ang Mohs n Indians are of two different breeds,we just dunt do tat .. Oh do we ? Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  The perfect response..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R7fNpLOrzWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cKwkr9QRObg/s1600-h/picsrv.manutd.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R7fNpLOrzWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cKwkr9QRObg/s320/picsrv.manutd.com.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167825204703645026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 class="newsHeadline sIFR-replaced"&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 451px; height: 22px;" class="sIFR-flash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" sifr="true" bgcolor="transparent" wmode="transparent" flashvars="txt=Report: United 4 Arsenal 0&amp;amp;textcolor=#000000&amp;amp;w=451&amp;amp;h=22" quality="best" src="http://www.manutd.com/flash/franklingothicdemicond.swf" height="22" width="451"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;span class="sIFR-alternate"&gt;Report: United 4 Arsenal 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;strong&gt;United spectacularly banished memories of their derby defeat with a stunning 4-0 win over Arsenal to book a place in the FA Cup quarter finals.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The Reds oozed energy, class and goals to register a memorable Cup victory and, perhaps, strike a keypsychological blow in the race for the title. As the game drew to a close, the Old Trafford faithful taunted the travelling support with chants of "You’re going out with the Scousers." More importantly, the Reds were through after a performance any opposition team would have found hard to live with. After last weekend's bad day at the office, United are well and truly back on track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Team line-ups:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manchester United&lt;/strong&gt;: Van der Sar; Brown, Ferdinand (c), Vidic, Evra; Nani, Fletcher, Carrick, Park; Anderson (Scholes, 71), Rooney (Saha, 71).&lt;br /&gt;Subs not used: Kuszczak, O'Shea, Tevez.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arsenal&lt;/strong&gt;: Lehmann; Hoyte, Gallas, Toure, Traore; Eboue, Gilberto, Fabregas (Flamini, 70); Hleb (Senderos, 70), Bendtner, Eduardo (Adebayor (70).&lt;br /&gt;Subs not used: Fabianski (GK), Clichy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4440188169580923402?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4440188169580923402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4440188169580923402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4440188169580923402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4440188169580923402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/02/ps-i-love-u.html' title='p/s I love u ..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R7fNpLOrzWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/cKwkr9QRObg/s72-c/picsrv.manutd.com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3783641435882113912</id><published>2008-02-14T08:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T08:15:56.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mummy..Vdae..Baby..Mancunian 4 life..'/><title type='text'>I hate naming titles...  :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its been a tough few days for baby's family n myself after her mum suffered a mild stroke n had to be admitted . Its always hard to see ur loved one in discomfort n the worst case scenarios tat comes along with it is just unbearable.. I wasnt able to visit her this past two days in hospital due to my work commitments but i can imagine my baby's mum struggling without the use of her right arm n its something dat i dunt wan to see in person.. Shes just too energetic n bubbly to be tied down with such an ailment.. As i tossed n turned in bed last night unable to sleep n feared for the worst with so many things running in my head i just wished it would break dawn soon to know wad the docter's got to say regarding her condition .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im really glad to type dat she was discharged todae evening n though shes not fully recovered the chances of her right hand being back to normal is pretty good.. Im just happy n relieved to see her back home n being able to talk to her once again before i sleep n also for my baby who missed her company this past couple of days n obviously was worried sick .. I cant wait for Sat to visit her n see my baby as well,miss them both .. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its just an hour more before V day comes to a close.. I dunt hve a preference for Vday n i quite frankly dunt see the need for it.. You just dunt set aside a special day to pour out ur love n money for ur loved ones , lol n the flower sales for Vday is absolutely ridiculous.. Im thinking of setting up my very own flower store just on Vday n im sure im gonna earn loads,its so much so like Vday=Bouquets n dats freaking stereotyped.. Saying thus im looking forward to our 3rd year anniversary n dats something dat means a whole lot more to me.. to US.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Babygirl i noe its been really hard on u trying to adjust to my work commitments n the fact tat we have not been meeting like we used to .. Its hard for me to baby,it really is not being able to meet u when i want n trust me there have been a lot of days where i wish u were just beside me . Girly at the same time i just want to tell u how proud i am of u understanding my situation n noeing dat im working hard as i can for our future... U just make my life a whole lot easier girl n im really fortunate for dat.. Monday.. Its going to be special ohh yes it will be.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was absolutely gutted after our loss to Man city but i have no complains about the loss.. We were just not present on that day to play ,they had practically two good attempts on goal n they scored from it while we were unable to break the stubborn resistance of the City barrier.. Kudos to the blues they did their job well esp their backfour n Joe Hart looks really promising, surely good news for England..Even though we lost im pretty much confident of our title chances n im proud as ever to be a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Mancunian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3783641435882113912?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3783641435882113912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3783641435882113912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3783641435882113912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3783641435882113912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-hate-naming-titles-d_14.html' title='I hate naming titles...  :D'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7419039769135317953</id><published>2008-02-09T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:12.150-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reservist ..  Derby match..'/><title type='text'>Reservist liaooo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I was having my beauty sleep after talking on the pone with my baby this past Sat morning when  all of a sudden my dad at ard 5am came in to my room to break the unwanted news dat some army pple were looking for me.. While i was sitting on my bed,half asleep n half awake trying to make sense of it all i received a beep from my hp,the msg i received gave me mixed emotions,mostly bad.. Lol..  Ok to put it short n sweet,i had to report to the 3rd Guard camp in Bedok for an emergency exercise n i had to do it within 2 hrs.. The thing is i noe i was screwed as i didnt have alot of stuffs dat i need to have n my damn field pack wasnt even packed yet ,there were only 3 encyclopedias  in the field pack cos i was using it as my own personal dumb bells.. Dunt ask me how i use my field pack as dumb bells,all i can say is im a genius..  :D  N so i started packing my pack with the things dat i have n trust me i didnt even cover half the list.. Damn the kanchiong feeling after nearly 3 years of after army life..  I reached the Hq at 740 n realised most of them were already at the parade square parading their stuffs n waiting for the big superior shit to arrive..He did arrive at 750 n started his 'I am boss n ur my slaves rant'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;First up equipment check... Lol,as expected i was shouted at with every missing item but i can take solace tat i wasnt the only one n there was this guy who only brought his field pack with only his helmet inside...  I think i must hve given my superior some farked up face cos after shouting his head off at me, he turned ard n said ,'I dunt give a damn if u dunt like me but we are dealing with something dats life n death.. This whole emergency exercise started bcos of an unsavoury rumour n as it turned out it wasnt a rumour afterall, i am not suppose to tell u wad it is so im not going to risk anything but just be glad dat 'rumour' didnt materialize. After all that drama i just headed back to my bunk,placed my things down n slept for an hour i guess after which my beauty sleep was interrupted for some drill dat we had to do..  This was very much my programme for the day until the red alert was cleared n i finally left camp at 10 ..  It was definately wad i had not planned for yesterday, instead of juicy succulent butter prawns i was munching on instant tom yam noodles .. Haha budden again its all for the well being of my loved ones so it was worth every min of it..  *Limps off* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R67gQ7OrzRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DnIi0-G687Q/s1600-h/2393665288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R67gQ7OrzRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DnIi0-G687Q/s320/2393665288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165312404022349074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R67gerOrzSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/G3yHKDkH8-s/s1600-h/2397646530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R67gerOrzSI/AAAAAAAAAEA/G3yHKDkH8-s/s320/2397646530.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165312640245550370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes tonites the big Manchester derby between my beloved Man utd n bitter rivals Man city.. The pride of Manchester is at stake as the two fierce rivals battle it out tonite for the bragging rights.. Past results count for nuthing and reputation simply goes out of the window for derby clashes n tonite is no exception. Yes we maybe be the champions n yes we may be above City in the league table n hell we are better than City but u can be rest assured tonite everything is going to be on a clean slate .. We were beaten by a solitary goal in the reverse fixture at the City of Manchester stadium even though we were more den a match for them .. Its definitely revenge tonite but even much for important than dat we simply have to win todae as its the least we can do to show our respect to the Manchester United players n staff who passed away during the Busby era in the Munich air disaster some 50 years ago... Good luck u Devils and its time to the paint the town red whether u like it or not ..  Ole ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby's got herself some really nice gifts n girly its nuthing short of wad u deserve  .. Trust me sweety its not going to end there...  :P Really anticipating a great week ahead n im sure it will be the same for the rest of u out there.. Cheerios.&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/6309820230285117325-7419039769135317953?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7419039769135317953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7419039769135317953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7419039769135317953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7419039769135317953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/02/reservist-liaooo.html' title='Reservist liaooo....'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R67gQ7OrzRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/DnIi0-G687Q/s72-c/2393665288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3275578374111077785</id><published>2008-02-07T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T04:11:42.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gong xi tamilaes.'/><title type='text'>Gong Xi Gong Xi .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Gong Xi  Fa Cai to all my Chinese makkals out there. I was in the workaholic mood on Chinese New Year eve so much so dat i had to miss my very own reunion dinner with my baby n family and not forgetting the in-law's 25 year wedding anniversary.. Heres to a very meaningful 25 year anniversary with many more on da way of course to two of the loveliest pple i have ever met,wishing them good health n a very very long life...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;  Ok now im going to narrate a true incident tat happened a couple of days back.. Ladies,let me noe if this is the worst pick up line yet ..  The gf n her best fren were walking down at town if im not wrong with McFlurry in hand , Mcflurry  is actually a type of ice cream they sell in Macdonalds .. Ok ok i hear u saying dat we already noe but thats beside the point here cos the ice cream is a very important cast of wads gonna happen next...  Back to the story...   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;While walking they heard someone calling out hello , it was very obvious because the hello was coming from just a few steps away... My gf thinking tat it was someone she knew turned back to see,anyone with a good set of ears would do tat instinctively n the moment she did dat she saw this group of Indian fellas n the guy whom i presume is the thalai- leader told her dat the way tat my gf was eating the ice cream was beautiful...   ??????????????????  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Wad la dei ,if u wan to impress the girl n get noticed surely u would want to put some effort rite..  I mean u wont put effort in improving ur self , no effort in ur studies ,no effort in making urself useful to ur home n country at least u can put a lil effort in impressing the opp sex  but no,the way u eat ice cream is beautiful,now tell me how the hell can eating ice cream be beautiful ... Actually our tamilaes are very imaginative in fact they have some of the best ideas u can come across like for example theres this code word they created for girls - Sarruku..  Brilliant..   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;To illustrate my point that tamilaes are very imaginative,heres a couple of scenarios dat has happened n will always continue to happen even though getting to noe someone new has become so bloody easy n cheap now thanks to the wonderful technology dat we have become accustomed to.. Oh in case ur wondering since i have so much negativity for tamilaes ,wad am i ?  Yes i am an Indian , a tamilan proud to be one..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Scenario one .. Girl works as salesgirl ,tamilae notices girl walks into shop n though they will be a few other salesgirls working there he will approach tat particular Girl for assistance. After pretending to get something in the pretext of checking out that Girl he in da end will fork out money to get something dat he doesnt really need just to impress tat Girl .. After paying for it n collecting his item with his eyes still on da girl ,he will make his exit ... The story doesnt end there,theres a twist in the tale.. He returns almost as immediately as he leaves with the receipt in hand n once again approaches the same Girl to pass tat receipt of the item he just purchased.. Girl thinking tat theres something wrong with the purchase checks the receipt only to find the a name n a number n by now u pple realise to who that name n number belongs to rite...   Creative genius... Applauds...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Scenario two.. Girl gets a ponecall in the middle of the night from this same breed of a creative genius ,probably love sick too n sick in alot of others places as well . U figure tat out.. Girl realises tat she doesnt noe tat person on da line with her asks him how he got his number from. *Creative juices starts to mix*  *Juices flow*  Guy responds.. Oh just about an hour ago i was coming home from the mama shop after buying a pack of condoms for this weekend n  as i was walking down there was this really strong wind dat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;began blowing in my direction n from far i could see something flying towards my direction n it was coming closer n closer to me n before i knew it it landed rite into my left pocket of my polo tee tat i was wearing.. When i took it out of my pocket to see wad it was , i realised it was a piece of paper n when i looked at the back of it there was this name n number .. Name Sheela Nair ,Long lost twin of Porn queen Shaila Nair.. Number, XXXXXXXX... I couldnt believe my eyes n immediately closed my eyes n said a prayer becos just yesterday i prayed to god to send me a girl to love n i couldnt  believe he would respond this fast..  Now,if tat girl has something u would call brains , she would hang up immediately, sadly there are some who would giggle n say dats so damn cute yaar n den shit happens.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I rest my case...&lt;/span&gt;&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/6309820230285117325-3275578374111077785?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3275578374111077785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3275578374111077785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3275578374111077785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3275578374111077785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/02/gong-xi-gong-xi.html' title='Gong Xi Gong Xi .'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3828206314737396547</id><published>2008-02-03T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T20:30:26.252-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bollymania.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies day out'/><title type='text'>Just read ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Finally managed to spend some much needed quality time with my princess on Sunday.. Yes i said finally because this is only the second time im meeting her in two weeks n i last met her last Saturday n dat was for lunch ..  It couldnt be helped though because of the situation with my granny n stuff, im just glad i got myself an understanding gf..  I noe .. Im really lucky.. We were due to go shopping after lunch but i left my atm card at home,no i didnt do it on purpose,lol...  It so happens dat after so long i have a good amount of money n with my gf beside me ,i was unable to do anything ..We spent our evening at home watching Super jodi ,lol i liked the third couple they were cute,we than headed off to Swensens after dat to have a really filling dinner..  Actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;it doesnt matter where u go or wad u do,we just love each other's company alot &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i can hear u say dunt all couples love each other's company??, i beg to differ,alot of things arent wad it seem.. Haa.  Ok anyway theres alotta things i need to get done this coming week n im really looking forward to Saturday,god forbade nuthing goes wrong ...  :)      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was going thru babygal's brochures she got from Murdoch university n i actually realised dat u can apply for a degree in mass comm with ur Nitec cert,im not sure if theres a catch in there because i find it kinda weird cos they didnt even mention the cut off gpa point dat was needed to apply..  Haha anyway even if it was possible for me to apply for that course i wouldnt because i feel its one step too far n getting a dip first would be more apt for me...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is just a random opinion of mine so dunt get all hot n type an angst reply post in support of ur bollywood hearthrobs n vixens. I realise dat Hindi films and artistes are very popular among our south indian frens here in Singapore n our neighbour the Malaysians,hell its even popular in certain parts of South India too.. Whether we understand Hindi or not,theres just something about the glitz n glam of Bollywood. We dunt need to understand Hindi,theres always the subtitles i hear u say,dat was a figure of speech i say..  :) Yes we do have really good films in Bollywood,films dat will give Holllywood a run for their money but i have noticed something about Bollywood films these days n its the fact that they are taking too many pages out of the Hollywood book of dirt.. The storylines are a big worry these days dat its just painful to watch it with ur parents or for parents to watch it with their kids.. There was this trend a couple of years back where Bollywood films of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; extra marital affairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; were being made with a sickening rate of frequency to a point where it seems having an affair seemed kewl.. Ull never noe wad pple are capable of, if Rani mukherjee can sleep ard in the movie i can do it too...  Yes it happens..   One of the reasons for the huge popularity of Bollywood are the good looking actors n their voluptuous counterparts,yes whether they can act properly or not the mere fact tat they look good gets them fans by the truckloads..  Lets face it there are &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;alot of below par actors ard who are still inthe industry because of their good features&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; n wad not .. Theres also this famous quote dat says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex Sells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; n it does,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;seemingly the mantra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; among our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bollywood queens&lt;/span&gt;..The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;decrease in clothing n the increase in cleavage forgetting the fact that there are Indian girls n not Marilyn Monroe's granddaughters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just one of the negatives of the western culture that has affected our Indian cinema to date.. I brought up the fact that Bollywood films are very popular among our South Indian frens n theres a reason on y i did so ,while their films are popular with us n we cherish n adore their stars its a sad truth that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; our South Indian films are not appreciated as much by them n our stars hardly get&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;recognised&lt;/span&gt; ,in fact &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;our films are looked upon as an object of ridicule &lt;/span&gt;..  I noe we just dunt care as long Hrithik Roshan keeps showing his toned abs n Shilpa shetty takes her wadever chance she can get to reveal her cleavage..  Is dat wad we have really become ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its good to comment on things because for all u noe it might just make a difference in the future .. If everybody does things for the sake of it n keep their opinions stuffed in their minds n mouths it will be hard to make changes... Yes we have alot of things to complain about n dats because we want to make a difference...    Signed,Sealed n Delivered..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3828206314737396547?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3828206314737396547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3828206314737396547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3828206314737396547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3828206314737396547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-read.html' title='Just read ..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7747229665542333039</id><published>2008-01-29T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T22:11:59.202-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questions i need answers for ..'/><title type='text'>Questions ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Firstly im elated and at the same time relieved dat my grandma's emergency op was a success. Shes finally talking after 4 days n i thank god for dat..   Now i can feel much better about incoming calls n not have nightmares and hyper excited heartbeats ..  I will most probably heading to the hospital to see her tomm n im sure we are going to have alot of things to talk abt ... Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday i was on the blogger site n did some modifications to my blogspot, found it really interesting as i kept my fingers on it and the end product , ok la not too bad ..  I have kept this poll at the end of my page n u can let me noe the review of my modifications ... I dunt normally change my skins,its usually my gf who does tat for me so i guess i did ok for a beginner ..  So far i have two votes,one was from my best friend who voted on excellent n the other who i have no idea who, must be my biggest 'fan' who finally found a way to get at me voted on boring ..  Haaa. No problem Jose, i welcome all reviews cos tats y i did tat poll in da first place, i dunt hide away from the boo boys ..   :)   Will be back with more interesting poll questions so keep ur reviews coming in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now for a random doubt of mine ..  I realised this when a fren of mine was browsing thru friendster ,friendster accounts of our Indian machas n machis. .  Why exactly do u upload our hindu god pictures in ur friendster n refer to them as  daddy n mummy n wad not .. What exactly are u trying to say ?  Are u letting others noe dat ur a pious person or are u just trying to create a  false persona to hide ur real shitty self ?  Its really mind boggling cos pple who view ur profile are only interested in how u look like n dats the reason they browse the pics in unknown friendster profiles n not to see which gods u pray to n who u regard as mummy or daddy..   Dunt get me wrong here,im not an atheist..  The best part is u put god pictures in ur friendster profile  along with pictures dat would go along well in any porno webbie..  Of course there are genuine pple who upload god pictures to promote their bhajan group for example n dats understandable .. Im just sick n tired of crappy human beings acting like their some holy mutha load of crap with their kottai n pattai ... I dunt give a flying duck if u visit thirupathi 30 days a month only to be heading to geylang to release ur seeds of lust just abt the same period of time..  I personally noe a few in tat category but ill be nice to leave their names out ..  :)   I also noe dat just because u work in a temple or be in some religious group dat doesnt make u a guaranteed  holy ass of a person.   Trust me its experience but at the same time i respect pple who are seriously religious n live a life dats worthy of living ..  *Salutes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Im kinda peeved rite now because i just got my Edusave Merit Bursary for the second time for my good academic perfomance ..  I am due to receive 400 dollars but i wont receiving no cash because my family's monthly income amounts to more than 4 k..  Why bother about my family's monthly income when the award is for my good performance ??  How come there are no such rules n regulations when they are taking money from our pockets but they find it so difficult to fork out a financial reward for a students good academic performance without some stupid stipulations.. The first time this happened i was told to drop this matter as they didnt wan any problems with the government but this time ard im not going to let this go . Ill be calling up the person who sent me the letter n if i do not the right answers ill be heading down to meet the MP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I so badly want to see hows the tolerance like for freedom of speech against the government in this part of the world.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There are things out there dat we want to change .. People out there can say dat since u have so much to complain about y not go do something abt it .. I want to be tat someone who can change things for the better but on the other hand there are things dat only need a tinge of common sense n it can be done right .. For example like the negative aspects of Thaipusam tat i have blogged about ..  As i said dunt tell me u dunt even have the blardy brains to noe how ur suppose to behave on a religious occasion,surely u dunt need weekly tuition lessons on dat do u  ?  Think ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Haiz i so feel like kidnapping u to some remote island near Vietnam.. Lol ok la Mauritius .. We are badly in need of some quality time together n hopefully this is the week for it ... Missing u really bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7747229665542333039?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7747229665542333039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7747229665542333039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7747229665542333039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7747229665542333039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/questions.html' title='Questions ..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-1282645488493321856</id><published>2008-01-27T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T21:52:42.960-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope..'/><title type='text'>That feeling..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anxious is an understatement on how i have been feeling this past few days.. Ever since my grandma got admitted in the hospital it has been nuthing but emotionally draining for me .. I think i speak for the family,everyone of us have been feeling the very same way. Shes just too special for us to lose and shes the one im closest to in the family other than my parents n sis and im just crossing my fingers awaiting the good news.. Just about 4 years back i lost my grandpa in the very same hospital my grandma is admitted in n the blardy deja vu feeling is sickening ,been trying to be as cheerful as i can be for those ard me n i hope i have been doing a good job esp for my mum who seems the worst affected..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby has been really understanding as i have been unable to spend time with her as we would have liked . Shes been keeping me going with her faith n prayers dat everything is going to be just fine..  I seriously have no idea how i would been without her at this point of time... You have been my pillar of strength n u dunt noe how much dat means to me ..  Love ya .. Loads..  :)    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wan my next post to be of good news ..  I hope ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-1282645488493321856?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/1282645488493321856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=1282645488493321856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1282645488493321856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1282645488493321856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/that-feeling.html' title='That feeling..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7210347354550519272</id><published>2008-01-21T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T07:39:51.368-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='When will they ever  learn ?'/><title type='text'>Thaipusam ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I was due to get my pay todae but since the cheque was banked in on Sat it got delayed, as usual. Thats the negative part though,other den dat im really pleased with the paypacket,the extra responsibilities and the importance of my new role.   :) Theres alot of things i need to get done in the next few days and a holiday is also on the cards for the couple as well. Crossing fingers and hope everything goes as planned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomm is of course Thaipusam which is a much decorated festival for us Indians. Thaipusam for me reminds me of two things,beautiful kavadis and on the contrary ugly uncivilised behaviour ,ok in short we call them anjadis. I have seen drunkards,kavadis with gang names on them,supporters of a particular kavadi mistaking thaipusam for a night at Raagawoods and even personal problems being openly potrayed for all to see. Absolutely absurd airsoles who have dampened my desire for Thaipusam . Dunt tell me you dunt even noe how to conduct urselves on a religious occasion, i feel pple like them are one of the reasons we Indians dunt get the respect we deserve.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;N now for some idiots in action. Watch n learn..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Typical anjadi kuppais who deserve to be jailed just for dishing out the retarded dance steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EeTiEXbtU0s&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EeTiEXbtU0s&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;N now for a video on a couple of bastards who can be seen mocking  the divinity of Thaipusam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T9DznndKDVY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T9DznndKDVY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7210347354550519272?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7210347354550519272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7210347354550519272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7210347354550519272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7210347354550519272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/thaipusam.html' title='Thaipusam ..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7807477727424839478</id><published>2008-01-16T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T22:04:50.028-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.O.M'/><title type='text'>Delight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Work has been keeping me busy n considering the pay packet im receiving, y not ..  We both have been really busy this week so much so dat we havent met up yet for the week n its something dat we have to understand as we are at the stage whereby our commitments seem endless.. Oh n before i forget ,Happy Belated Pongal wishes to all Indians..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I had a sweet surprise todae n its about something dat i have blogged about numerous times .. Im very pleased to declare that i have finally received my Certificate of Merit, its something dat means alot to me n it became all the more special to me when my class advisor told me recently dat its not easy to get dat particular award... Of course i wouldnt hve done it without my loved ones, u noe who u are n u pple mean alot to me..   Cheers.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Baby i hope ull get urself in the Uni dat u want , i noe ur having some problems trying to figure out certain things. Dunt wori sweetstuff when everything's said n done u would have definitely made the right choice as i have got the confidence in u..  Regarding the restriction that i have given u, forget abt it i just want the best for u so no worries.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I dunno how true this is but its damn disturbing indeed..  Apparently air hostess or stewardess are being treated like prostitutes in some airlines n wads more shocking is its happening even in our very own Singapore airlines..  When the crew stays in a particular hotel ,apparently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i stress on the apparently cos i dunt noe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how far its true but a few pple have vouched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;the pilot or some big shot calls up the stewardess room n ask them to go their room n u need not have Einstein's braincells to figure out why .. The sad thing is there are girls who do this willingly Of course there are decent pilots n stewardess out there but one or two bad apples are enough to ruin the whole bunch.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I get pissed off when the word hot is being used to describe a person..  I noe u pple watch alot of ang moh  films n when the first time u heard someone use dat term on the opp sex  u realised how cool it seems ..  Theres this other words dat u can alternatively choose to use like handsome,pretty or wad not .. Wads more screwed is when u already have a bf/gf n u call someone else hot n the way u put it seems like u badly wanna have sex with tat person ...  Cut the bloody ang moh mindset n think for wad u really are ,some self respect pls.   Pls dunt come n tell me theres nuthing wrong in calling someone else hot n its normal,its certainly not normal its just one of the shit we have copied from the West. Random rants .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7807477727424839478?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7807477727424839478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7807477727424839478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7807477727424839478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7807477727424839478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/delight.html' title='Delight.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-5165496070763273182</id><published>2008-01-12T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:12.388-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6-0'/><title type='text'>Magpies Massacre..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R4mV1WZ7skI/AAAAAAAAABc/9V5_KCeLCDk/s1600-h/fill_preview.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R4mV1WZ7skI/AAAAAAAAABc/9V5_KCeLCDk/s320/fill_preview.php.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154815992282198594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R4mU_GZ7sjI/AAAAAAAAABU/mU62PUu-hz4/s1600-h/fill_preview.php.jpg"&gt;Report: United 6 Newcastle 0 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic;"&gt;United produced an utterly imperious performance against a beleaguered Newcastle to move top of the Premier League on Saturday night, Cristiano Ronaldo heading up the 6-0 victory with his first hat-trick for the Reds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Astonishingly, all of United's goals came in a second-half blitz. Carlos Tevez (2) and Rio Ferdinand also got in on the act in a game the Reds dominated from start to finish. Remarkably, it could have been even more convincing. Clear-cut opportunities ran comfortably into double figures, and so too could the scoreline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Newcastle arrived in Manchester in the midst of uncertainty. The departure of Sam Allardyce after a five-match run without a win was hardly the best preparation three days before a trip to Old Trafford. And it showed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;United, buoyed by the news of Arsenal’s 1-1 draw with Birmingham earlier in the day, were in mood to take mercy on the visitors. And with a place atop the Premier League up for grabs, the Reds started at a tempo Newcastle struggled to cope with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wayne Rooney had two 25-yard shots saved by Shay Given inside the first ten minutes. The first arrived after Michael Carrick’s cutting through-ball, but Rooney’s shot was high over the bar. Given was proving to be the nemesis of the United striker as twice either side of the 15-minute mark the Newcastle goalkeeper denied him. First Rooney cut inside from the left to hit a low, skidding drive that forced Given to turn the ball behind for a corner, then he proved equal to a fizzing Rooney volley from Carrick’s wonderful, arced pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Admit it.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-5165496070763273182?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5165496070763273182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=5165496070763273182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5165496070763273182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5165496070763273182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/magpies-massacre.html' title='Magpies Massacre..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R4mV1WZ7skI/AAAAAAAAABc/9V5_KCeLCDk/s72-c/fill_preview.php.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-1353903130500284217</id><published>2008-01-11T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T01:29:15.253-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinions.'/><title type='text'>Sp open house..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Reghu and myself headed down to the Sp open house todae ,it wasnt really tat informative as i expected it to be... Lol maybe its because i have already decided on my course , i saw this particular course called Bio Engineering dat interested me but after hearing from the lects there on wads it all about i realised its going to be Mechatronics Eng for me.  :D  There was once during my post O level times tat i made my way down to a similar Sp open house n i decided then that im never going to study in Sp cos i found the school old.. Haha. Fate has it tat i have penned down Sp as my first choice poly now.  :)  I just dunt get one thing though,certain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;students &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;come to school dressed like they are there for Ladies night or something n y the heck do u apply so much of make up like ur some chinese opera performer ..  One things for sure though , Tammy wont be the last scandal ull be hearing of..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Baby posted this question in her latest entry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What will you do if you found out that your partner emotionally cheated on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;for eg: thinking of another person, wishing he/she was their partner etc.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;N now for my opinion ..  We human beans are not perfect, in fact we will never be perfect. We will continue to make mistakes  so is emotionally cheating on ur partner a mistake ?  I dunt really make tat out as a mistake ,its more of an infactuation for me,there are times we see this famous celebrity n wished we could be like them or for the opp sex we wished we could be their gf/bf/wife/hubby etc even though we noe theres a real high chance tat wont happen..  Maybe u cheat ur partner emotionally bcos u want ur partner to be something he/she is not n when u see tat in another person ur infactuation starts n u start floating on air. Wad we all fail to realise is dat while tat aspect of that particular person impresses u ,dat is not all dats required to be a life partner whos going to be there for ur ups n downs n willing to sacrifice just about anything to see a smile on ur face ..  Things like having a real nice smile, being well dressed ,able to be an absolute charmer may impress u but for how long n quite frankly how important is all this really ? Ever wondered..  If everyone started going for good looks,good money and everything good,wad abt those unglam but good hearted pple ?  Arent they humans as well ?  This is for any of u out there whos not satisfied with ur r/s becos u think ur partner isnt good looking enuf or for some other stupid dumb reason ,once u start to see ur partner for wad he/she really is n when u love them for tat ,dats when ur realise wads life n its beauty all abt.   :)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It would be better if everyone thinks before they talk....   Not much of an ask is it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-1353903130500284217?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/1353903130500284217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=1353903130500284217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1353903130500284217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1353903130500284217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/sp-open-house.html' title='Sp open house..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-5276522946344914187</id><published>2008-01-08T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:12.458-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute..'/><title type='text'>Tribute to my lady..  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hi baby,wondering y the sudden tribute to u .. Now wait a sec,do i need a special moment or time to tell u how much u mean to me cupcake..  :)  I just want u to sit back ,get urself comfy in ur comforter with ur bolster n my rival close to u n read wad ur King has to type ..   Remember the first time we met baby,26 th March 05, haha im sure u remember how scrawny i looked back den n how quiet i was talking only when needed.. Lol.. I noe i noe u cant believe tat was me back than as i just cant stop t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;alking n irritating u now.. :P I still get goosebumps thinking abt our first date , the bench , the band, the beautiful moon and the little star beside it like it was meant specially for the both of us, our first meal together at Komalas ,our walk back to the bus stop, the moment where i held ur hand for the first time n u refusing to look at me at tat moment, our unforgettable bus ride with u resting ur head on my chest n how good i felt cuddling up n wished that the bus ride will never end..  :)  Oh yes n we missing our bus stop ..  :D  Overall it was just a perfect nite for me for u n for US..  I wasnt having the best of times prior to our first date, army was making my life miserable, i endured a lot of shit n it was beginning to affect me both mentally n physically.. Family ties were straining quick n i wished the ground i was standing on would just open up n swallow me whole..  Shitty was an understatement on how i was feeling ..   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;N den u came along like a breath of fresh air,u didnt just show me wad i needed at the point of time but u also gave me a purpose to be wad i needed to be, n dat was to be a winner.. Something dat pple dunt usually associate me with at that time ..  I still remember our ice breaking sessions on msn during my block leave whereby i realised how much we had in co mmon,too much to be true ..  The vision i had of my life partner was becoming a reality, i especially loved the answers u gave to my scenario questions as it further verified our similarities.  Haha even than u were so damn pampered by me,the cuddles, the huggies waggies ,the feeding of virtual rasam with papadam n the rice balls,n the times where i sacrificed my meals to chat with u becos u were bored...  :)  5 years we knew each other prior to our first date,its amazing that i didnt call u a single time nor did i called u out .. Even during the times i was beginning to fall in love with u, i just couldnt muster enough courage to do dat  n im still unable to answer u till today.. I just dunno babygirl,maybe its just meant to be like dat but gal does it really matter now to the both of us . We have simply passed that stage .. :)  If there was a moment i was looking forward to during my army days back in camp dat would be my bed time as thats the time i can secretly msg u n keep u company till late in the nite .. Haha.. One of my happiest moments back in camp i remember .. Oh yes remember baby, i msged u early in the morning before i left for my outfield once asking u to take care n dat ill miss ya alot ... I guess i was giving ya clues on how i feel for u ...  Eventually the moment came when i msged u late one night not before the lil test u gave me ,remember Rueben..   Notti u .  I gave u this three page sms telling u how much u meant to me n waited anxiously for ur reply after which i dozed off.  :/  I remember waking up ard 4 am to see u reply n boy was i relieved ,though u didnt accept me at the point of time at least u didnt say no .  :P  My first call to u was done in a very holy place,my guardroom cubicle.. :/ No choice baby under strict rules n regulations,guardsman la.  If i wasnt already nervous enough u didnt pick up my first two calls n when u replied my calls i accidently cancelled ur call. Guess this is wad happens if u call someone for the first time after noeing them for 5 years.. As usual i was the quiet lil mouse n the person on the other line was just going on n on, thanks darling u really made me feel comfortable ...  After dat i couldnt stop calling u ,i was even calling u when i was on my rounds during guard duty n three year on im still feeling that way in every single way possible.. I dunt have to say anything more baby.. U have changed my life n the way i live n its for the better... I dunt have to sugarcoat my words just to impress others who read my blog .. Its straight from my heart ,from me to u ..  I noe u hate the way sometimes my love for u makes u feel..  I noe u hate urself for the way u react to me sometimes.  I noe u can be the crankiest pmser ever but ur also the best lover a guy can get,not just a lover but also a mother a best friend a well wisher ,etc.   I can go on n on abt wad i feel for u ma but i prefer to show it in our future dat we are going to build hand in hand...   Its something dat i cant wait for where our dreams are going to be reality..  I love u n thank u for all that u have given me, i just couldnt have asked for more..      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;To be continued...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Ladeee..                                                                                                                                                          Us............ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R4OSsGZ7shI/AAAAAAAAABE/hyyjP-T657k/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R4OSsGZ7shI/AAAAAAAAABE/hyyjP-T657k/s320/DSC00055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153123684973261330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R4OTi2Z7siI/AAAAAAAAABM/UXljY1HKka8/s1600-h/DSC00060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R4OTi2Z7siI/AAAAAAAAABM/UXljY1HKka8/s320/DSC00060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153124625571099170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-5276522946344914187?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5276522946344914187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=5276522946344914187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5276522946344914187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5276522946344914187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/tribute-to-my-lady.html' title='Tribute to my lady..  :)'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R4OSsGZ7shI/AAAAAAAAABE/hyyjP-T657k/s72-c/DSC00055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-2948974043499225303</id><published>2008-01-07T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T05:33:27.701-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth stinks.'/><title type='text'>Behold the King..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I was blog hopping yesterday,kewl word ah , so as i was saying while blog hopping i bumped into this blog ,ok lets call it Specimen A's blog.. Kewl blogskin ,great add ons ,stunning layout  n wad not but the trouble inside my head started when i started reading his/her so called rappost .. Rap in a post ..Get it ?  haa.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My dear tamil frens, pls dunt get confused just because our skin tone is more on the dark side. We are Indians not Blacks or Niggers if that makes u proud to abandon ur own true identity.. Its makkals not hommies get it ?  The identity tat our forefathers toiled so hard for is being ridiculed by fools like u.  Rapping thru ur posts,ridiculing Sun tv like it has ruined your daily rice bowl when ur busy wanking over Beyonce's ass  over on MTV. Give me a break punk.. If dats ur idea of originality ,im sori your ancient ..Tell u wat,ill log on to Wikipedia and email u the meaning of originality,maybe than ull attain some Indian enlightment.. N ladies who actually fall for such shit.. Damn even my ass lips are luffing.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Period..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-2948974043499225303?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/2948974043499225303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=2948974043499225303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2948974043499225303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2948974043499225303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/behold-king.html' title='Behold the King..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-2216786255066677266</id><published>2008-01-06T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T04:51:23.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dumb.'/><title type='text'>Appeal judgement ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I saw Super jodi todae .. It was going fairly well till Mediacorp had to screw up once again,at first the judge for the day Rafi picked a winner out of the 3 couples... I felt it was the right decision but den the comperes declared that there was going to be 2 other pple who are going to be the appeal  judges n this 2 were going to listen to the appeals of the 2 couples who didnt win .. Exactly... If they were going to have appeal judges eventually y the need for Rafi to be there in the first place.. I do not understand the significance of having this appeal thingy .. The appeal of the eventual winners were simply baseless n i was surprised they got selected unless one of them being in Mediacorp has something to do with it..  You may think y get agitated over some show but as the audience we have every right to comment on it, its not only abt making comments but its about how constructive the comments are.. I noe this pple from mediacorp will say tat its easy to sit at home n complain n stuff but if ur going to make stupid errors dat can easily have been avoided n the politics dat comes along with it den u have no rite to say dat we cant complain...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-2216786255066677266?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/2216786255066677266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=2216786255066677266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2216786255066677266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/2216786255066677266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/appeal-judgement.html' title='Appeal judgement ?!'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3825134574341427220</id><published>2008-01-05T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T22:02:53.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Post.'/><title type='text'>Post new year 08.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im back..  Post new year has been alrite i must say.. I am looking forward to the rest of the year n im excited abt the new challenges dat comes with it...  First movie caught in theather , Billa .. Lol.. U can read abt my review in my previous post . Comments are most welcomed.  I was on the pone with my class advisor and we were talking abt my results n also abt our class n stuffs,as if i wasnt happy enough with my results,he told me something else dat made me even more delighted. I actually scored a distinction for my paper n though there was this gal who got a gpa better den mine ,she scored a normal Gpa 4 while i scored 4 with a distinction.. He gave me alot of  encouragment  n now i just cant wait to get myself settled in poly in the coming months.. Ill be heading down to Sp n Np's Open house later next week to see wad i can my hands on ..Funny though i actually went to this Open houses years back after my O's even though i knew it would be hard for me to get a place in poly and i also attended such open houses to make my parents happy.. Now i can proudly walk in n noe tat i have a great chance of being one of them in months to come..  :)     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wonder wads with the increasing number of suicide victims at our MRT tracks .. Severed leg found found in one ,body of a young gal found in another...  I bet Russell Lee is going to get a whole lot more local ghost writers now with such incidents on the rise.  Apparently there have been a lot of deaths happening in the start of this year , before u think its some bad start  or something,just remember tat wadever is bound to happen will happen ,be it good or bad..  Thats the reason y i dunt keep resolutions , ill take it as it comes n go with the flow therefore my resolutions for the year is not to keep any.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Countdown to Jan 18 08.....   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3825134574341427220?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3825134574341427220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3825134574341427220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3825134574341427220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3825134574341427220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/post-new-year-08.html' title='Post new year 08.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-1694678847151105568</id><published>2008-01-02T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T08:24:08.689-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Billa.'/><title type='text'>Billa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ppouFQIXE3g&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ppouFQIXE3g&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;For those who claimed this movie sucks,get urself a doctor...   N no im not praising this movie cos of Namitha who needs to get herself into T.A.F club n Nayanthra who thinks shes a ang moh in disguise...   If there was anything tat was hot if u may it was the story,how come if someone directs a tamil film not like the usual masala ones pple dunt want to accept them,esp us South indians.  Ok enough of mua dissing .. Enjoy the trailer.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Nitez. I despise the bug which bit u..  : /  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-1694678847151105568?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/1694678847151105568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=1694678847151105568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1694678847151105568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1694678847151105568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2008/01/billa.html' title='Billa.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-9074460856737238688</id><published>2007-12-31T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T08:40:41.825-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Success 08..'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year 08 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hi dear friends n loved ones,wishing u all a very happy n peaceful 2008 ahead..  Make the most of  time n prove ur worth this year,have a year filled with happiness n good health. Put all ur stupid and clever mistakes behind n make a promise to urself dat ur not going to repeat those this year.. Once again ,Happy 2008..  :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is incidently my 50th post n it falls on the New Year..  Just an info dats all,quit yawning. .  Its been some 2007,same ol shit happening all ard the world,terrorism still sucks as usual and wad a mark they have left behind for the year with the assassination of Pakistani politician,Benezir Bhutto.  Fuck ur beliefs n wad u stand for .. Darn...  Putting the world issues aside n coming to my issues of the past year,everything else beside my academic progress has been turbulent to say the least... Ill come to my academic progress in a while .  =D&lt;br /&gt;Financially i have suffered alot this past year,my baby noes all abt it n she too has suffered along side me...  :)  Im pretty confident dat it is going to change for the better this year n im excited..  Healthwise ,i just dunno y during the first few months of the year i was falling sick really bad, all kinds of irritating ailments affected me. Happy to say tat it soon got better as the months when by,seasonal ailments maybe ?  Family ties have been as usual,good..  :)  The couple havent always found it all bliss this year but tats love isnt it ,wads love without problems n arguements n the memorable patch ups n stuff..    All i can say is dat we have learnt alot from this experiences n its just going to make us better n stronger in the years to come ... 3 years n counting...  We are just different ..   :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK ! Drumrolls pls !   I got my results todae morning .. Im very very pleased to inform u dat i have scored straight As again........... God it feels good to get wad u have worked so hard for .. I currently have a Gpa of 3.91 .. Im delighted n hopefully i can get my scholarship as well... N my bestu has got straight As n a gpa of 3.7 something ,im really proud of him .. Im not braggin but we noe wad we went thru n the hard work we have placed in wadever we set about to do n so we are going to bask in our much deserved glory.   My babys the one who told me the results this morning n sweetheart,Thanks alot for the inspiration.. Muacks ..  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-9074460856737238688?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/9074460856737238688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=9074460856737238688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/9074460856737238688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/9074460856737238688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year-08.html' title='Happy New Year 08 !'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-4280282356096157655</id><published>2007-12-30T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T07:07:46.808-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday...'/><title type='text'>Birthday bash.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;This past Friday was her dad's 55th birthday whom i of course fondly refer to as uncle. He calls me fren in return.. Haha. N so we headed down to Masala art in peninsular plaza for his birthday dinner. Singapore has its fair share of posh restaurants to make money of course,ok anyway wad im trying to say is that the restaurant was very well decorated  and i found it to be really cosy. It was in a buffet style n one thing about buffets for me is tat its really hard to eat to ur stomachs content but the food we had there was good esp the seafood. We had wine as well which is all easy to blog about but definitely not easy on the wallet. Everything came up to a bomb but the birthday boy paid for it. Ah hem.. Wad matters is tat he really enjoyed himself n had loads of fun,btw he looked so stylish dat younger males would be put to shame .. Haha,my mamanar wad. *Adjust collar* Once again a very happy birthday dear uncle..  :))   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I was at my baby's place before we left for the restaurant and 'grins' i got really pampered by my future in laws.   'Shy' They took this gold ring,chain and this really expensive bracelet out for me to wear for the dinner and kept saying how good i looked in it. :)  Im just lucky to have this wonderful pple in my life,pple that i live my life for without any regrets.  I met two cute girls at the restaurant.   Dunt let ur minds run wild here,im talking abt two babygals. Sajini n Tejeshvi. My very own babygal herself had an interesting experience while carrying the two month old Tejeshvi,the notti one vomitted on my gf's shoulder. 'Evil luffter' I guess she carried her too long and the lil one got cranky. I love babygirls but i dunt mind waiting for our very own ones though as i have the cutest babygirl u can ever ask for as my gf.   :))    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Results!!! Tomm im getting my results and i hope i can sleep well tonite. Wait for the good news till den cheers! .      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;                                                                    -Out-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-4280282356096157655?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4280282356096157655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=4280282356096157655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4280282356096157655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/4280282356096157655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/12/birthday-bash.html' title='Birthday bash.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-5762848200777002355</id><published>2007-12-27T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T07:49:29.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Statement..'/><title type='text'>Statement..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hX773fMkS90&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hX773fMkS90&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Legend is legendary... Its so damn intense.. Im home rite now n bloggin after the watching the movie in the theater .. Woooo.. I can still feel the vibrations ....  The movie has made me think though,wad if some deadly virus does wipe out mankind n ull left to fend for urself..  Sheesh.. Never to take anything for granted..  I must say though , those with a weak heart u better stay away from this movie..  Sound effects are off the hook ..  Cheerios..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Its been quite a while since i placed an angst post BUT holy hell u deserve it....  Wad do u think of urself .. A romeo ? A chick magnet ? A poster boy ? Let me tell u wad u really are, u are nuthing more den a sick dickless son of a gun...  In fact theres more dat i can add to tat list of deserving names for u but i rather spit in ur face ... To u gals may be some kind of a plaything,something u use to relieve ur boredom but son,ur mamas a woman n she should very well stoop her head down in damn shame for bearing a shit like u in her womb.  Knowing that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; loves u ,u call her down to see ur fucking date n u still have the gall to ask her if ur fucking date is pretty.. Damn i hate to condemn mothers but ur a muthafucker.. Period..  U claimed dat ur a first class loser,the very same line dat u used to get sympathy from ur gals,thats probably the first time u have told something dats true...U take advantage of a girls young age n her love for u but in case u didnt noe ,wads goes ard comes ard .. So jack,i hope not to see u in person anytime soon cos ill probably burn a hole right thru ur false self.. N to ingenuine pple like u who play with love to get wad they want,get away from me as i might end up behind bars... N wads the name again? Siva fuckhead Sara.... Haa.  If u do happen to read ,i seriously wish u would..   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Confessions ... I was made aware of certain confession earlier this week.. Stuff tat made me shocked and hurt but when i sat down n had a deep thought abt it it wasnt all tat bad as it seemed at first.. The reason is simple,no one n i repeat NO ONE will be able to replace me.. We dunt get everything tat we want in life but its important to appreciate wad we already have den to complicate urselves with wad u dunt ..Theres nuthing wrong in being ambitious ,nuthing wrong in wanting more but at the same time having more doesnt guarantee u happiness .. Stuff like good looks,wealth n having a great personality doesnt guarantee u happiness n its funny how much importance we tend to give those things dat we usually forget abt the little things in life..  Lets not fool ourselves here,almost everyone of us make that mistake but just remember the moment ur satisfied with the good things in ur life dats when ur truly happy..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N finally,baby u silly little girl u.. Yes im ur guardian angel n im going to hold ur lil fingers n guide u along ok.. Papa's never going to hate u cos no matter wad u do,ull remain special to me regardless of wad pple say or think..  I love u furballicious .&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-5762848200777002355?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5762848200777002355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=5762848200777002355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5762848200777002355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5762848200777002355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/12/statement.html' title='Statement..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7452776753980987610</id><published>2007-12-24T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:42:12.623-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random..'/><title type='text'>Long post..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The couple got ourselves couple rings. *Grins* Haha,we have gotten each other rings but this is our first couple rings  we have gotten for each other.  :) Tat makes it all the more special doesnt it.  The good news doesnt end there. I have got myself this new job albeit a short term one. Its at Changi airport and that of an assistant technician. The pay is really good for a part time job and its going to do me a whole lot of good and of course the experience im going &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;to earn is priceless. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Theres exactly a wk more to the release of my exam results. Im looking forward to getting my results and planning for my diploma studies.  :) Confident about getting my As though my C.O.M is still in the balance. Getting a certificate of merit would definetly be the icing on the cake.  *Crosses fingers*   &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Christmas came early for the couple as we got ourselves in the festive mood yesterday. Met up my better half at causeway point ard noon as went from shop to shop to get her colleagues prezzies as part of the festive gift exchange.  As i said we started at noon and finally settled down to have our lunch at Swensens ard 330. It was all good though as she got all the gifts she wanted and at a reasonably good deal. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Alvin and the chipmunks was awesome. If only such talking furballs really existed,it would at least be a much better experience den mixing around with certain hypocritical humans. Theodore's my fav cos he reminds me of my baby and i have officially named her Theodore the female version.  :D  Headed down to town to catch the christmas deco and the theme for this year seems to be purple and gold and it was really beautiful. As expected it was really crowded as we squeezed into the crowd to move ahead and some bloody imbeciles just dunt have the manners to say excuse me and they just find it fit to push u in order to move forward.. I wonder when im going to lose my temper and land my fist in some idiots face. Anyway baby was busy snapping away wadever she could in the hustle and btw the pictures can be found in our respective facebooks. As part of our first time's ,we headed to N.Y.D.C at Heeren to have dinner ,the food we had was ok just dat the drink i had .. Lets not talk abt it further..  "/ Remember though to always stir ur espresso and not to drink it straightaway,another valuable lesson learnt.    &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Amidst all the festive celebrations and the joyous mood tat was apparent,i noticed this chinese old lady cutting a forlorn figure and she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; was trying to raise money by selling tissue packets . I felt really bad for her as most of the pple there were with their family and friends and were having a good time and there she was hoping someone would buy her tissue packets dat would probably be the source for her next meal. I walked past her initially but i felt really awkward so i came and placed a dollar into a savings box she was carrying. One dollar may not be a huge sum but it came straight from my heart and u dunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; see me donating money to just any Tom,Dick and Harry.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Yes,the festive season is upon us and while we splurge our money to make ourselves happy,i think we should also think about those who dunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; have that luxury. Wishing you all a very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas N a Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;New Year 08..   :)&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Before i end my post,i need answers. First up a question for u ladies. Does having alot of guy friends make u feel special ?  N no i have not forgotten abt the gents. Does love really mean something to u or is it all about lust ? Topics for my next post ,guess u have to wait n see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just different..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R2-voGZ7sgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FQkwRqeH924/s1600-h/DSC00034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R2-voGZ7sgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FQkwRqeH924/s320/DSC00034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147526002556776962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7452776753980987610?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7452776753980987610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7452776753980987610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7452776753980987610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7452776753980987610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/12/long-post.html' title='Long post..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VfCpPBfoCXY/R2-voGZ7sgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FQkwRqeH924/s72-c/DSC00034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-9023997918674575078</id><published>2007-12-17T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T07:31:02.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liverpool 0 Man utd 1'/><title type='text'>The Truth..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carlos Tevez's goal just before half-time settled a contest that Liverpool dominated for most of the 90 minutes and could, with better finishing, have had wrapped up by the time the Argentinian claimed his ninth goal of the season.  I got this from espnstar.com incidently n even in the New paper i read todae they were going on about how Liverpool dominated proceedings n how they should have scored even before Tevez gave Utd the lead..  Let me narrate to u wad actually happened in the match n im spot on trust me..  In the first half,the only chances Liverpool could muster were from the mistakes of Dutch keeper Van der sar n even that they couldnt take it well. Liverpool were awful when it came to creating chances from open play n their foray into the Utd defence were expertly dealt by the defence , Anderson n Hargreaves were outstanding in midfield as well.. Oh how good it felt when Tevez drilled home  the sucker punch to the poor scousers,they had two good chances to take the lead n they blew it but for us it was one good chance n we were in da lead..  Wonderfully created goal from a corner , the ball was laid on for Rooney who took a whack  and Tevez expertly turned the ball in to the net to give Utd a half time lead.. Second half i admit Liverpool had the lion's share of possession and at one point of time it was 80percent to 20 in Liverpool's favour .. Tat being said,its not how much of ball possession u get tat matters its wad u do with it.. How many chances did Liverpool create in the second half ?? The only effort tat looked like going in was substitute Ryan Babel's drive from the edge of the area that fizzed past Van der sar's post..  Besides dat they simply had nuthing to show for their so called dominance via their possession play.. Not even Steven Gerrard or their multi million signing Spaniard Fernando Torres could get a shot on target. Plwsss.. Dominance?? Give me a break . They had 19 efforts on goal compared to our 5 but couldnt score ,this clearly shows how pathetic their attack was last nite so quit talking abt their dominance n admit the fact they were poor ... We didnt attack much last nite but with the five chances we had we could n should have scored 2,remember the Rooney miss.. Damn...  So let me remind u scouser fans something .. Liverpool 0 Man utd 1 ............................. Merry Xmas everyone..  Have a devilish night.. Glory Glory Man Utd...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-9023997918674575078?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/9023997918674575078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=9023997918674575078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/9023997918674575078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/9023997918674575078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/12/truth.html' title='The Truth..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3210665882405020956</id><published>2007-12-17T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T01:35:00.186-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zilch..'/><title type='text'>Issues to ponder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singaporeans are known to be mostly a kind and considerate bunch,with tat being said . Im sure u have read abt some beach party organised by Zouk. It made headlines n for all the wrong reasons. Firstly i dunt understand how you can bring your gf/wife to a place where its perverts galore. Its so freaking squeezy n you cant even realise n do a shit about if someone grabs ur gf/wife's bum..  Apparently tats wad happened there and we have proud molesters declaring it the press like they have achieved something great. You get urself piss drunk till the point dat u dunt even noe when ur undergarments get stolen. You dunt noe wad ur doing but you can perfectly make out with ur partner or someone else's partner wherever u seem fit. Get a room for decency sake. N after all tat,you leave all ur junk and vomit behind for the cleaners to clean. This cleaners aint ur slaves to clean up ur shit,bloody disrespectful punks.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Yesterday's new paper headlines read , Would you pay him to watch you? Singapore couples do 'live demo' for love docter. Wad happens is tat these couples appointed a so called love docter to watch them make love as to point out the mistakes they make while engaging in their passionate act. It seems they do dat as their bad sex life is affecting their married life n they are getting desperate to fix it . ???????????    This is my first time reading tat kinda rubbish. Bad sex life affecting ur marriage ? Hello,its not as if ur marriage depends on ur sex life mate.  Theres so many other beautiful components tat matters a whole lot more . As my gf said, cant these pple tell this docter about their sex life rather than actually doing it infront of him/her. Making love to ur LIFE PARTNER is something beautiful and to think this dumbnuts let a third party invade the privacy tat comes along with it for the sake of saving their marriage makes no sense at all. Enough said..    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was a Saturday spent mostly at her place. Mum is on a cast n stranded in her couch. Felt really bad as she clearly was in some discomfort. I made my way down to her place to keep them company as dad was away in Malaysia.. The day was literally spent in the living room with my baby n mum on the couch. I had fun watching the rented vcd n disturbing the both of them ,not forgetting the constant munching on the nachos n the Cadbury milk tray . We ordered fast food for dinner n watched more tv after tat.. Haha. You dunt have to spend loads of cash n travel the world to be happy.. Though it was a simple Saturday outing,i thoroughly enjoyed the time with them both.. Cant wait to go out with mum once her leg gets better n of course my baby chipmunk.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I realise baby's identity is being stolen... Damn piracyy... Oh well..  :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3210665882405020956?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3210665882405020956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3210665882405020956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3210665882405020956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3210665882405020956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/12/issues-to-ponder.html' title='Issues to ponder.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-5003216619121017903</id><published>2007-12-12T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T22:50:19.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bliss..'/><title type='text'>Baby's day out..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday was a pretty good day out with my baby..  :)  I first accompanied her n mum to Sgh for a checkup on her back n mum had to do a similar check up on her  fractured foot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alrite i admit the initial part of the meeting was a lil moody,blame it on the weather .  :D   Its all because of the damn accident we had in the taxi we were traveling few mths back dat shes having that pain in her back n the doctor claimed it will take some time before the pain eventually goes away. Haiz...  Mum was in a even more bad shape as she had to put a cast on her fractured foot,she actually fractured her leg last week n instead of being taken to A and E to get it treated on,the bloody pple working there actually gave her a later date.. Chebais i tell u... Shes got the cast on now n she will be having tat for a period of 6 to 8 weeks..  Poor thing la she. Its especially hard for her as shes not the couch potato type n loves to move ard n stuff..  Even with the cast on i cant believe shes actually washing clothes n hanging them out to dry.. See wad i mean.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;N so... After the hospital debacle,the couple headed down to Citylink mall for some jalan jalan ,its been kinda long since we did dat in town..  She was looking for footwear n trust me Citylink mall has a whole lot of shops catered for footwear but unfortunately baby didnt see anything suitable.. Choosy Choosy baby..  :D  We both had a lousy lunch to say the least , i had carrot cake with an overdose of salt n sugar n she had malay rice dat simply sucked but cost a bomb,5.60 to be exact. Without saying ,we both were really hungry after all tat walking n so we decided to grab something light..  Light is the keyword here.  :D At first we decided to have our light meal at Marche  which we believed was in Suntec but when we reached there we realised otherwise..  Not to worry Suntec has a whole variety of makan places n after some careful planning we decided to eat at this beautiful place call Olio...   This was our first time eating there n we were impressed with wad we saw,the place looks like some posh restaurant for those loaded people but the pricings of the food were cheap to our surprise. I had Spagetti marinara n she had soft shell crab sandwich .. Macdonald would be put to shame if they saw they size of the sandwich ,they call it sandwich but it was actually a burger n it was damn huge..  My Spagetti marinara had made me think twice about eating in pastamania again cos it was simply too good. The prawns were so so succulent. Ahh.   Ok anyway we were not done after our 'light' meals,we ordered  this chocolate brownie  thinking it was  going to be like any other  one but  this brownie came in a hot plate  n there was ice cream in the middle of two brownies  with hot chocolate  on them..  Ok i admit we committed too much sins yesterday.. :D   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;You are prolly going to think we are monsters because we actually went back to her place n had chicken curry....   :/  It was sheer bliss cuddling ard with u yesterday watching amazing race n imagining to ourselves wad dramas might happen if we had participated in amazing race.. Haaa. N u luffing ur bum off when i told u in the end ill be carrying u ard in the race instead of my backpack.    Pandi..   I love u n i have never been happier..     :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoping for the good news.. 2 k is gonna help me loads n i so badly want tat job...  GOD BLESS.   Im extremely satisfied with the gal n the pple i call friends.. It will be hard without u guys  n for that i thank u ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-5003216619121017903?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5003216619121017903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=5003216619121017903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5003216619121017903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/5003216619121017903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/12/babys-day-out.html' title='Baby&apos;s day out..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7825489320723376568</id><published>2007-12-09T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T07:10:20.590-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blahh..'/><title type='text'>Days after..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Im officially now a post ITE student.. Yes,i have just completed my final year exams n im out of BB ITE..  I am not declaring this with a whole lot of happiness though,im leaving behind a very good bunch of memories as well as my wonderful teachers n friends..  2yrs has passed like it was only yesterday and i still remember how weird i felt when i was wearing the uniform for the very first time after being in the green uniform of the Army for two years.  Speaking from the heart,this is the only school of my lifetime dat i feel really proud of my academic achievements.. I never knew i would be studying in ITE n end up doing very well for myself,this just goes to show dat it doesnt matter where u study as long as u do it with a sense of dedication n a whole lot of hardwork,ull reap the fruits of ur labour.. Im taking this as a platform as i climb the ladder of my academic dreams which i aim to conquer.. N i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;THANK YOU ITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; for all that u have given me..   :)       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Moi baby n muaself have been on a mini movie marathon recently n a whole lot of popcorn munching...  :P  Lets see now let me list the movies we have watched ,30 days of fright,Golden compass,Enchanted n shortly before that was Vel.  30 days of fright is seriously gory n we are just glad it wasnt taken from a true story. Golden compass was a far more light hearted story with adorable animals n very well taken fight scenes thought my baby felt da ending was a bit too abrupt which i presume is so because theres gonna be a part two .. Enchanted,haha surprising i was just as excited as her to catch this movie ,guess i had been badly stressed ..  As it turned out it was a very nice movie or rather fairytale,not bad man this ang mohs can really come up with the most fantastic ideas u can ever think of . Last but not least Vel surpassed my expections n it was ten bucks well spent.  Phew .. If i worked for the Sun Tv Thiraivimarsanam group,i would get a good pay packet duncha think ?    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Im in da start of a very very long break before i start of on my diploma journey.. I just want to make the most of this break n improve myself in wadever way i can .. Its gonna be a bumpy ride so hold on tight .....  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7825489320723376568?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7825489320723376568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7825489320723376568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7825489320723376568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7825489320723376568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/12/days-after.html' title='Days after..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-1661444071042892345</id><published>2007-11-30T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T21:06:48.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retards.. School..'/><title type='text'>End of days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; You do not need a knife to hurt urself ,careless words dat spills out of ur mouth can do damages dats worth a lot more..  Simple truth yet often ignored..  Theres something called speaking with caution,if theres something negative u want to get across to someone,do it positively whereby no body gets hurt... If ur not able to den just keep ur damn mouth shut..   Appearance and physic is a very sensitive issue among both genders yet there are dumb shits out there who just have to stick their noses out n make comments  when its really not their business wadsoever.. Retards.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;My powerpoint presentation for my year end project ended this past wednesday.. All the while i was confident that i was going to do well for it n i guess it showed when i was presenting .. My class advisor was very pleased with the presentation though there were a few mistakes we made with the slides namely with the font colour n the overdo of animations ..  :P  Anyway its all good, we all learn new stuffs everytime n the advise we have received from our class advisor is going to help us im sure for our future presentations..  We were not been able to concentrate much on the powerpoint presentation as we had our concentration mainly on our robotics project which was the robotic tank itself..  In the remaining time we had till our deadline ,we gave it our all and though i was a lil apprehensive due to the shortage of time we had,im overwhelmed by the good rapport it has received..      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;4 days more for my final exam paper n my final visit to my school .. I have always said that i love it in ITE n right now i wished it was a 3 year course n not the 2 years i have studied there.  Yes its not possible as im getting old my self n i have just too many committments to fullfill in a short space of time so its important i move on n upgrade my academic qualifications further.. Im surprised that all my mates actually feel happy that they are leaving the skool n its something tat i personally cant seem to relate to..  I will be leaving the school come Wed with a very heavy heart n a whole lot of sadness dat i can vouch for ..  :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-1661444071042892345?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/1661444071042892345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=1661444071042892345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1661444071042892345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/1661444071042892345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/11/end-of-days.html' title='End of days.'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-6027435454040130338</id><published>2007-11-25T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T04:06:54.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bleah..'/><title type='text'>Bleah ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Finally the tests are over and i have handed in my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;powerpoint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; presentation .  :D  Just a week more before i sit for my exam and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; quietly confident of doing well though i feel i should have already prepared more den i have.. Anyway its better late den never so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; gonna give it a good shot ..   God bless my attempts.  :)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My babe n i headed down to the tank road temple for the wedding of her friends bro..  The one thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;dat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; i dislike &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" &gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; our Indian weddings is sitting down there in the hall waiting for the groom to tie the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" &gt;thali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" &gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; anyway,we reached the place at 8 plus n about an hour plus the marriage was completed n they were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" &gt;pronouced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;  man and wife .. :)  The food was good,simple but delicious vegetarian items n the ice cream, i could have ten cups of tat..  I have my views on the money u spend on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; weddings n i would like to share it . I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" &gt;noe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; weddings are gonna be a once in a lifetime thingy,well for most ,we would all like our marriages to be an extravagant event but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" &gt;theres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; always this important factor called budget..  Surely u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" &gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; want to start of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; blissful married life with debts caused by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; marriage rite...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" &gt;Wadever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; it is,always plan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; weddings based on the budget tat u have reasonably worked out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" &gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; talking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" &gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; the not so rich &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" &gt;pple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; , i mean if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; filthy rich its no problem ,u can even have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; wedding with Bill Gates as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; guest of honour.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" &gt;Im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; sure we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" &gt;indians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; esp of the older generation are very much concerned on wad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" &gt;pple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; are gonna say if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; marriage is a low budget affair, but hey this tongue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" &gt;waggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" &gt;aint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; gonna pay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; debts off , u are gonna work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; ass off to pay the troublesome debt u have incurred. Period..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Changes.. Changes.. Changes..   We as humans all change time to time. Some for the best n some for the bad. This changes are inevitable ..  We meet new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" &gt;pple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; ,we have new objectives in life n our lifestyles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" &gt;dunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; normally remain the same ,its practically impossible if u gonna think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" &gt;dat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; the life u lead when u were a teenager is gonna be the same as say when u become an adult...  Relationships usually get strained because of the natural changes we go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" &gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; esp those long term r/s as its hard to maintain the same level of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" &gt;committment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; ,but than again not maintaining the same level of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" &gt;committment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" &gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; necessarily mean u dunt have the same kinda affection for that particular person anymore.. Its about being there for the person when they need u the most n dats wad matters most among others.  :) Besides any type of relationship is a two way thingy u cant always expect one to be responsible for everything.. I would like to conclude by saying tat acceptance is the best way for all to be happy...  :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-6027435454040130338?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6027435454040130338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=6027435454040130338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6027435454040130338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6027435454040130338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/11/bleah.html' title='Bleah ..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7622221763715305575</id><published>2007-11-19T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T21:45:57.964-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Open house..'/><title type='text'>The Open House..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I had an enjoyable time albeit a busy time on sunday at my girlys place where she had an Deepavali open house.. Her house looking as beautiful as the princess living in it n she was simply ravishing in white.. :)  Reached there ard 6 ,by the time only mums long time friend's family was ard.. Really sweet pple,i got to say they were a lively bunch...  The caterers came down to arrange the food,there was this one particular guy who asked for a kettle of water to prepare the lime juice and when my gf brought him to the kitchen,he actually asked her if the water was good.. WTF! Why would we wanna give our own guests lousy water ?    Sheesh... Slowly the guests trickled in,mostly it was dads work friends who i could see were really enjoying their time there .. Haha of course we are a pretty good host u noe ..  I spent my time helping out in wadever way i could, just a small help on my part to make the event a success..  N yes it turned out to be a very good get together event ,everyone were having fun,the food was wonderful n the children who came down were simply adorable..   There was this cute babyboy who goes by the name of Benito who mumbles when he gets sleepy n its not those soft mumbles u noe , he really made sure we heard him .. Lol . The best part is though he was sleepy he just didnt want to go to bed , my gf tried to put him to sleep by putting him on her shoulder but he just got restless n ended up resting his cheeks on her cheeks.   I actually carried him n it was certainly a nervous start for me carrying a baby but i enjoyed having him in my arms , the lil one was busy looking ard though.. N den there was this small girl who offered me a fork when i went near her , i thought she wanted me to keep the fork but when i placed it on the table ,she passed me another one n den i realised she wanted me to get her a jelly . Lol. After all tat hassle , i gave her the jelly but she dropped it on the floor. Children....  After sending of the last family who were the very famous Rajen uncles family ,my babe n i just crashed onto the couch n spent some much needed quality time albeit a short one,definetly the highlight of the day. :)))    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-7622221763715305575?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7622221763715305575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=7622221763715305575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7622221763715305575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/7622221763715305575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/11/open-house.html' title='The Open House..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-3769626410124842137</id><published>2007-11-19T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T07:46:20.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.skool ..'/><title type='text'>Pyar makes u pagal..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It sucks big time when u have a major misunderstanding with the person u really love ur heart out..  Especially if its for something dats considered worthless compared to the love u have on that person... Most times u dunt realise how worthless the issue is dat u guys had a fight for only when it gets too late..  There are pple who have absolutely no patience nor commitment who will leave u in the lurch with the first problem they face in their relationship. There are pple who find it fit to sleep around with others just because they are having an unhappy relationship,if u have an unhappy r/s y dunt u just get out of it before u go sleep ard..  N than we have pple who will name u the most lamest reasons u can ever come up with for breaking up,sheesh.. utkanthu yosipangolo ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;Frankly speaking dunt experiment with love after which u get urself the wrong love n totally start talking bad abt the entire male or female gender..  Love is a responsibility,god gave u brains to think so use ur brains wisely n make the right  choice..   Coming back to my own unpleasant saga i had,i seriously wish i could turn back time n not said the dumb things i did..  I believe our love is strong n dats the reason why we are still together after all the trials n tribulations we have been thru,we may say the dumbest things to each other at times but we do realise the importance our r/s n im glad our bond is such..   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;A long time issue has been settled n boy am i relieved its over .   :)  PLC phase test went well ,glad tat i scored full marks for it ,couple more tests to go before i sit for my final exams.. Feels like yesterday dat i joined ITE n within a couple of weeks im gonna do my final exams n leave the skool for good... As i have always said,this is one journey dat i will always cherish..   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;The robotics competition ended last friday.. I prefer to keep this short n sweet,my robot managed to take part in the race but didnt do enuf to win anything.. Kinda frustrating as me n my fren have put in alot of effort into it but at the same time we learnt alot from our struggles n our class advisor acknowledging our hard work has made us feel a whole lot better..   We are gonna kick ass in our presentation n dat i guarantee..  :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-3769626410124842137?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3769626410124842137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=3769626410124842137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3769626410124842137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/3769626410124842137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/11/pyar-makes-u-pagal.html' title='Pyar makes u pagal..'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-6024753381938340138</id><published>2007-11-15T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T07:26:10.577-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dilemma'/><title type='text'>Year end project!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tomm is my challenge day ! Its for my year end project n me n two of my mates did up a robotic tank dats due to go in for this challenge tomm.. Im absolutely stressed up at this moment of time as i figure out a way to make that god damn thing to function properly ..  I worked my ass off for this day n i hope dat my project is eligible to participate tomm . Damn !   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill be back to my normal self tomm .. =D  No worries.  I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6309820230285117325-6024753381938340138?l=mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6024753381938340138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6309820230285117325&amp;postID=6024753381938340138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6024753381938340138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6309820230285117325/posts/default/6024753381938340138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mancunian-myblogmyrules.blogspot.com/2007/11/year-end-project.html' title='Year end project!!!!!'/><author><name>---Ganesan---</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04657429755522629201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6309820230285117325.post-7086710525900150429</id><published>2007-11-13T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T08:37:18.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='???'/><title type='text'>Questions..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Om Shanti Om was nice.. Different storyline sets it apart from other bolly films n not forgetting the lot of famous bolly heros n heroines who made a short appearance for a song scene. Arjun Rampals negative role was expertly done,surprisingly i must add.  Certain scenes were typical Indian cinema but i guess it all adds to the excitement of the film..  Overall its a movie worth watching..  First question i have since im talking abt a movie,its abt the behaviour of certain pple who patronise the theater . Why is it dat u just have to keep yakking away,if u wanna talk so much y come to watch a movie,u might as well sit down under ur block to talk ur stories rite..We had this particular duo who were sitting behind us- me n my gf n they were just talking n talking n they took a break before continuing,n someone between the duo was asking questions like hey who is this who is tat,she urmila ah .. My dear bhaiyas any questions u have pls reserve it after the conclusion of the movie la..Kanchiong for wad .. Or at least ask softly la,y ask to the whole audience..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I have nuthing again
