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&lt;p&gt;Don't know why but somehow I feel a distance. A distance from everything and everyone. Maybe it's me or it's with how the world works. Guess thats age catching up with me I suppose.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I just wished I knew the answers because it's making me very irate. Hope tomorrows Super GT qualifiers can cheer me up.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Bonus letter was issued today. Didn't get much but hey next month gonna GTFO so am not complaining really. The Dragon as usual was sulking with me, didn't really look at me. Just mumbled "this is your increment, you bonus, sign.....don't tell anyone"...owh well, don't care&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Got home early so had a nice rest and now having supper with Amed before sending him off to Pekeliling bus station.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Then Safwan's house got broken into so amongst us in the neighbourhood panicked. Darling and I rushed out to One Utama to get ourselves 2 new sturdier padlocks for our house. Same time texted my landlord to see if he can install for us deadlocks for added security. Hope he agrees.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cue'ed in some movies to watch for the week. Lists are Seven Years in Tibet, The Adjustment Bureau and I Spit On Your Grave. Well the last one was because it's been awhile since I watched grindhouse exploitation movies so sue me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It's now Tuesday, 14th of June 2011. 4 days more to go for Super GT and another 41 days to my last day of service. Better hope I can last out the days.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cheers&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Lucky managed to find Yamin's workshop so got it welded and fixed a few stuff up. Then headed back home, sedated myself and took a siesta. Later had dinner with the family and to mid valley to change the sim card.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Now at home now and the big H is sure irritating. What to next eh?&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;But as dastardly Murphy once said, "things that will go wrong will go wrong and at the least expected point". Bastard and touchwood mofo. Sure enough got shitted on my parade so henceforth below is a list of what riled me up&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1. Politics of "not me, it's yours"&lt;br&gt;
2. Hackjob chaotic planning. We follow the requested. If more required, you request in advance. Not assume that when I snap my fingers, voila, it's here&lt;br&gt;
3. Rotten crawfish maw cunts who whore and #fb their tweets about lupa sembahyang subuh and batal puasa ganti. Not our problem and that's between you and Allah S.W.T.&lt;br&gt;
4. Idiots who add me in FB for no apparent fucking reason. Will be rejected.&lt;br&gt;
5. Morons who do not understand that I've hit 30 and no more as energetic as I used to be.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There, I've said it. Now off to meditate and not be mistaken as emo (I'm grumpy so piss off)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Laters&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;1. Bring the missus out to have kuey cap for dinner&lt;br&gt;
2. Help her pump gas for her car (not feeling well you see)&lt;br&gt;
3. Delete a certain fat fuck of a status whore (in fb and tweeter who will retweet continuously every second of his flaccid penile life)&lt;br&gt;
4. Catch a movie on the tele (trust me, sometimes it's an occasion to do so)&lt;br&gt;
5. Withdraw money before that.&lt;br&gt;
6. Stalk websites for some audio component specs (yes, the itch is back for a nice pair of parcel shelf speakers)&lt;br&gt;
7. Pick a fresh shirt for work&lt;br&gt;
8. Update my car's audio playlist (dah 2 bulan basi dah)&lt;br&gt;
9. Window shop in Mudah&lt;br&gt;
10. Sleep early (yes, I tend to forget that)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wot else eh?&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Hope I can piss off early then and have early dinner. Porridge anyone?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rampapapapadam&lt;/p&gt;
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I mean really. We usually have our Weekly Procurement Workgroup Meeting on Monday mornings. Nothing new actually. The Assistant HOD SMS'ed to us that the Dragon would be sitting in. Abit out of the ordinary but still no big deal. But when I got a bbm from the Asst. HOD saying my replacement was on MC and my clerk was on EL, bugger came the first thing. So on a nice cloudy Monday morning when I could bunk in for another 30 minutes, I had to scramble and get to work by 8.30AM (I still no likey early mornings till now especially when it's a place where they REALLY berkira on time. I'll get to that in awhile)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, in to the office 8.30AM sharp and start churning out reports for the meeting. I mean I'm prepared for that because I usually have the data on standby. Such data....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out the Dragon wasn't interested in that today and said "....don't be a robot, just say are we OK or not in terms of T-month + 1...". Baskit dastardly baskit. This is the man who said around 4 months ago he WANTED actual physical stock levels report and mandates a weekly stock check. Talk about ping-pong case. And that blabbers about wooden drum delivery being JIT and stuff. Look, if you're the type who signs PO's for the drums sooo last minute when we give it to you a good 2 weeks before, issues payment after the suppliers start moaning and threatening, and you can deal with Mandarin/Hokkien speaking china man companies (which thanks to removal of super-subsidy Diesel, would prefer we receive full 20ft lorry loads and the Dragon does not speak any chinese...seriously).....then you can speak of JIT. As it is his definition not-too-little-not-too-much is so vague, I'd usually follow my hunch and bring in roughly just sufficient (which frankly speaking, 90% of the time works)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was one. The other was about lunch hour. Look, I'm the type who's conscience is clear about working ethics so when I decide to go lunch later then normal, I'd stick to within the stipulated time limit and do inform my superiors about it. The Dragon saw me going out, gave me the evil eye and I knew what was coming. He bitched about it (even bbm'ed me asking whether my lunch hour was so and so...replied "yes.......just came back at 1.30PM...short lunch"...very boh song after that)and then, get this, mandated a staggered lunch hour for our department. Now this isn't extraordinary but the punchline was, I got the sore end of the thumb by being the only guy around the 11.30am-12.30pm slot. Talk about being an asinine person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But at least two things were good about today. Firstly, didn't need to attend the HOD Meeting this morning (I never liked it, tended to doze off after the 3rd hour). And from what I heard, the VP was in an extremely bitchy mood. I can guess why but am not at liberty to elaborate. Secondly, this is very important, the darling's back. YAY! At least I'd be able to end the day in a happy manner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So till my next blog post, take care all youse and remember, carpe diem and learn to appreciate what you have before it's too late and you've scrapped the bottom of the barrel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toodle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Post-script, I leave you with a nice wind down song for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0wTxqHbJOzg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10139915-6706782276388659092?l=jimbogigoloeubs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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That's cool huh? If you want it too, here's the method to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Note: some skills in HTML needs to be brushed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, first you need to have a Last.Fm account registered so pop over to Last.Fm's site and get yourself registered &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the link, click on it &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/" target="blank"&gt;Last.Fm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next once you're registered, download the Audioscrobbler plugin required for your player to perform submission of your ID3V2 rags of your song. Choose according to your fav media player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get em' here &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/postsignup.php" target="blank"&gt;Audioscrobbler Plugin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Install the plugin that you downloaded, and the configure it under your player's preference. I'm using Foobar 2000 so this is how it looks like on mine. Winamp's should be similiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/JimboEubs/Blogger/audioscrobbler.jpg" target="blank"&gt;Screenshot of Audioscrobbler configuration page for Foobar 2000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for your benefit, I've also uploaded how the configurer looks like in Winamp which loads on the first time run of Winamp after you've installed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v480/JimboEubs/Blogger/audioscrobbler_wa.jpg" target="blank"&gt;Screenshot of Audioscrobbler configuration page for Winamp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now we've done with the software, we've got to sort the HTML part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the most basic design which looks like this for example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.denness.net/ssig.php?username=almostthere&amp;labelcolor=FFFFFF&amp;trackcolor=FFFFFF&amp;backgroundcolor=000000&amp;backgroundtransparent=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use the following URL and the "img src" tag it to display that image&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.denness.net/scrobblersig.php?username=(InsertYourAusioscrobblerUsername)&amp;labelcolor=&lt;br /&gt;FFFFFF&amp;trackcolor=FFFFFF&amp;backgroundcolor=000000&amp;&lt;br /&gt;backgroundtransparent=0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FFFFFFF and 000000 thingy that you saw is the hexadecimal colour code for HTML, so if you want to customise it, refer and substitute the appropriate codes. I've linked a good site for quick referral &lt;a href="http://html-color-codes.com/" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other customisation variables for that image are listed here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Variables&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fontsize (default is 8 for your reference)&lt;br /&gt;labelcolor (the top line of text)&lt;br /&gt;trackcolor (the colour of the text)&lt;br /&gt;backgroundtransparent (1 for true, 0 for false)&lt;br /&gt;backgroundcolor (doesn't work unless you set backgroundtransparent to 0)&lt;br /&gt;verticalpadding (default is 0)&lt;br /&gt;horizontalpadding (default is 0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, there will be some sites for some reason won't display those images properly. This may be because dynamic images are not allowed to be linked directly. So substitute the ? and the = for / and that should fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If for like mine, use the following URL and "img src" tag the sig you've chosen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.last-sig.be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's another site that hosts kinda cool images too. Linked &lt;a href="http://www.denness.net" target="blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is how it looks like for example. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.denness.net/rpi/username/almostthere/w/360/1.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to customize your sig there are different codes, not all codes work with all sigs, so you just have try it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To alter your sig just add the code to the end of the URL.&lt;br /&gt;(note for different sigs you will have to use different separators)&lt;br /&gt;here are seperators when using font size:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;fs=10&lt;br /&gt;/fs/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fs - font size&lt;br /&gt;bt - backgorund transparent(1 for on, 0 for off)&lt;br /&gt;h - headline (type whatever you want to change your headline)&lt;br /&gt;tza - to change the time zone hour (EST =-4)&lt;br /&gt;tz - timezone (to change name of time zone)&lt;br /&gt;s - amount of songs listed&lt;br /&gt;a - antialias&lt;br /&gt;p - pdding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for these add a 6 digits color code&lt;br /&gt;tc - title color&lt;br /&gt;ac - artist color&lt;br /&gt;bdc - border color&lt;br /&gt;bg1 - background color 1&lt;br /&gt;bg2 - background color 2&lt;br /&gt;nc - number color&lt;br /&gt;bc - border color&lt;br /&gt;tic - track color&lt;br /&gt;dc - date and time color&lt;br /&gt;w - sig width&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for these put left right or center for text placement&lt;br /&gt;ha - headline&lt;br /&gt;url - URL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few examples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.denness.net/rpi/username/yourusernamehere/fs/8/s/5/bg1&lt;br /&gt;/ffffff/bg2/f2f4e9/ac/D56116/tc/424d61/nc/444444/url/center/ha&lt;br /&gt;/center/tz/GMT/tza/+8/w/370/rpi.png&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yields this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.denness.net/rpi/username/almostthere/fs/8/s/5/bg1/ffffff/bg2/f2f4e9/ac/D56116/tc/424d61/nc/444444/url/center/ha/center/tz/GMT/tza/+8/w/360/rpi.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.denness.net/rpi/username/yourusernamehere/c/95d828/dc&lt;br /&gt;/95d828/bg/333333/nc/FFFFFF/bg2/444444/bg1/333333/title/FFFFFF/ac&lt;br /&gt;/95d828/tz/GMT/tza/+8/w/360/rpi.png&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yields this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.denness.net/rpi/username/almostthere/c/95d828/dc/95d828/bg/333333/nc/FFFFFF/bg2/444444/bg1/333333/title/FFFFFF/ac/95d828/tz/GMT/tza/+8/w/360/rpi.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you liked my short tutorial on it and enjoy ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit goes to Fariz, Denness Networks, and Last.FM for the creation of this tutotrial. Muchos gracias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10139915-112757420082417828?l=jimbogigoloeubs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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