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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UHRHk9eip7ImA9WhRRFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:13:55.762+08:00</updated><category term="ps2" /><category term="Daily Observation (Embassy queue)" /><category term="console" /><category term="ps3" /><category term="x-box" /><category term="003" /><category term="Beef Burger" /><category term="nintendo" /><category term="Wii" /><category term="xbox" /><category term="beef daube" /><category term="finding love?" /><category term="why increase in prices" /><category term="Ayam Penyet" /><category term="Holland Village Valet" /><title>Personal blog</title><subtitle type="html">Welcome to my personal blog.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/zfqG" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/zfqg" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4NQn05eSp7ImA9WhZREEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-3178185390389755107</id><published>2011-04-06T18:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T18:49:53.321+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-06T18:49:53.321+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ps2" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ps3" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="x-box" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="003" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nintendo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Wii" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="xbox" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="console" /><title>Do not buy Wii</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/3178185390389755107/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=3178185390389755107" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/3178185390389755107?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/3178185390389755107?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/NLiQVkkXZcg/do-not-buy-wii.html" title="Do not buy Wii" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Problem with Wii from Nintendo! Bought the system 2 years ago and unfortunately not play it as intensely as regular players. Only played 1 game. (Raving Rabbids that came with the set) Console and games are both original. Bought a new genuine game (101 sports party megamix). Upon doing upgrade, console locked. 003 error. Nintendo distributer in Singapore does not (or cannot) help with the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Vqf0-xekedbErV2vB1kEZRQxPEs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Vqf0-xekedbErV2vB1kEZRQxPEs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/NLiQVkkXZcg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2011/04/do-not-buy-wii.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMHR3w5fyp7ImA9WxFaFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-1021498037280691506</id><published>2010-07-19T00:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T01:00:36.227+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-19T01:00:36.227+08:00</app:edited><title>Life goes on</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/1021498037280691506/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=1021498037280691506" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/1021498037280691506?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/1021498037280691506?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/yFXmDCXqCek/life-goes-on.html" title="Life goes on" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">We are what we are as we have lived our lives.Our experiences dictate our characters.Yet we are what we will be as we choose to be.For our today is our experience of tomorrow.                “Grandma is here!” thought a tween. The motherly smile, the deeply etched wrinkles, peaceful gaze, the exuberant being.                Every now and then, as the child grows older, he discovered a pattern of 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hO5i9NUsYGeIT2UbzpN7EKqiJfQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hO5i9NUsYGeIT2UbzpN7EKqiJfQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/yFXmDCXqCek" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2010/07/life-goes-on.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcNQHw_eCp7ImA9WxBbFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-8675508021782092737</id><published>2010-03-14T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:18:11.240+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-14T00:18:11.240+08:00</app:edited><title>Gross National Happiness</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/8675508021782092737/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=8675508021782092737" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/8675508021782092737?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/8675508021782092737?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/aignA0kcn8I/gross-national-happiness.html" title="Gross National Happiness" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Singapore tried to keep up with Buthan and started a competition to find the happiest Singaporean last year.So a following cartoon showed that 5 happy people were happy. Then only one was really happy (after he won) while the rest became not happy. How true. Real life.Hmm. I will be happy that such competition should not be contunued let alone be started at all.Hmm. I am sad that we have carried 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dWn1VvO1FIuhxIVMeK7VzFKwpUs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dWn1VvO1FIuhxIVMeK7VzFKwpUs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/aignA0kcn8I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2010/03/gross-national-happiness.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMMSHozeyp7ImA9WxBSF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-5956869482776696777</id><published>2009-12-25T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T23:54:49.483+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-25T23:54:49.483+08:00</app:edited><title>The brain is plastic</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/5956869482776696777/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=5956869482776696777" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/5956869482776696777?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/5956869482776696777?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/i_3OhYJpYW0/brain-is-plastic.html" title="The brain is plastic" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I have read a book "The brain that changes itself".Intersting article. Talks about the adaptability of the brain.There is one story about a university professor who lost much of his movement due to stroke. He got rehabilitated and eventually went back to teaching. The autopsy showed that the brain was damaged to over 90% and he was functioning normally after rehab.Amazing.I also got to know that 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7lQaqpOb0OcxJSrbPbqGEWirkaA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7lQaqpOb0OcxJSrbPbqGEWirkaA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/kG7T7eYyiQs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-from-einstein.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8EQXo4cSp7ImA9WxVbGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-4908865557517723387</id><published>2009-04-05T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:06:40.439+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-05T01:06:40.439+08:00</app:edited><title>Are we civilised?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/4908865557517723387/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=4908865557517723387" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/4908865557517723387?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/4908865557517723387?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/W8I6oc0QgpY/are-we-civilised.html" title="Are we civilised?" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Well certainly we can say so, and rightfully be so.It seems that when I take a walk down Orchard Road, Junction 8 or other pupular places, I see many people. It is a fact that there are at least 4 000 000 people living in a land area lesser than 50km by 30km. In fact, most of us living here have to be living in a cubical about 10 sq metre, side by side and stacked one in chunks one on top of 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-0d756LFfb3MIMrW7CQLBxKi-V8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-0d756LFfb3MIMrW7CQLBxKi-V8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/W8I6oc0QgpY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-we-civilised.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QHRno6cSp7ImA9WxVbFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-3844150303657185240</id><published>2009-04-02T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:55:37.419+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-02T14:55:37.419+08:00</app:edited><title>Question to Ponder</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/3844150303657185240/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=3844150303657185240" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/3844150303657185240?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/3844150303657185240?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/S-NQW_D3EfY/question-to-ponder.html" title="Question to Ponder" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I've read a book by Eintein as he posted this question:You are travelling along a straight railway track at very near the speed of light.Then two lightning bolts struck at the same time at the ends of the track.Question 1:Will you be able to see both lighning bolts or none at all?Querstion 2:Will you be able to see the one in front first then the one behind?
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Us2XuO4YmRn9TiWfeWjFX3DKqGE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Us2XuO4YmRn9TiWfeWjFX3DKqGE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/KubiLlPghKU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2008/10/beefbaconcheese-saussage-house.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UDSXk4eCp7ImA9WxRQEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-8548146682732006939</id><published>2008-10-04T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:27:58.730+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-04T00:27:58.730+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ayam Penyet" /><title>Ayam Penyet @ Ayam Penyet Ria</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/8548146682732006939/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=8548146682732006939" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/8548146682732006939?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/8548146682732006939?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/A7BH2eaeMW0/ayam-penyet-ayam-penyet-ria.html" title="Ayam Penyet @ Ayam Penyet Ria" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SOZHzm0VQSI/AAAAAAAAABI/7RO7--GtA5c/s72-c/PIC-0213.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Just went to eat at square2 at Novena at 8:30pm. Thinking that the stall would close at 9pm and the food not so wonderful after a whole day, I still decided to eat there.I was in a rush to go home and took a quick glance at the menu and ordered the first thing that came to sight. Ayam Penyet. (Ask your Malay speaking friends what it means). I also ordered a 'happy soda'. The whole thing set me 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aQBRCK-6XDufAqMhDkXdMu9XZjM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aQBRCK-6XDufAqMhDkXdMu9XZjM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/A7BH2eaeMW0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2008/10/ayam-penyet-ayam-penyet-ria.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMMSXg-eCp7ImA9WxRRGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-1049616264959669527</id><published>2008-10-02T15:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T15:28:08.650+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-02T15:28:08.650+08:00</app:edited><title>Wasabi burger @ Mcdonalds</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/1049616264959669527/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=1049616264959669527" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/1049616264959669527?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/1049616264959669527?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/LehFyPkyFlU/vasabi-burger-mcdonalds.html" title="Wasabi burger @ Mcdonalds" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I have just ordered a wasabi burger from a Mcdonals in Shaw Centre.Noting new but a modified Fillet O Fish burger.Take away the special sauce and put in vegetables and wasabi sauce and you have a 'new' burger.Unless you have a problem with sinus or your nose, then this burger is good for you.The first bite and the wasabi effect will go up your nose totally clogging the flavour of the original 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aOIkKzVVKoHGHL92zPyma2CYYg4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aOIkKzVVKoHGHL92zPyma2CYYg4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/74QkdlVJz-E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2008/09/observation-fuel-surcharge.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MGQXwycCp7ImA9WxRREU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-728464052151277121</id><published>2008-09-23T09:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:03:40.298+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-23T10:03:40.298+08:00</app:edited><title>Thinker (mind discriminating use of the senses)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/728464052151277121/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=728464052151277121" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/728464052151277121?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/728464052151277121?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/mHH6BjLZWeM/thinker-mind-discriminating-use-of.html" title="Thinker (mind discriminating use of the senses)" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I have often wondered how a person learn.Perhaps that sensation inhibition is one of the stumbling block for learning.If the senses are unable to differentiate the stimulus, then it may confuse the brain.Should there be a way to sensitize the senses, then it may clear the path for the brain to scrutinize the signals and to process it.
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pERGgvpFrMheNPgiUh4ZLZjS4kM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pERGgvpFrMheNPgiUh4ZLZjS4kM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/qsdckuyVPi0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2008/09/daily-obeservation-holland-village.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYFQn04cSp7ImA9WxRSE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-209038838601071072</id><published>2008-09-13T13:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:55:13.339+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-13T21:55:13.339+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Daily Observation (Embassy queue)" /><title>Daily Observation</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/209038838601071072/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=209038838601071072" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/209038838601071072?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/209038838601071072?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/J2DcpRbPfHc/daily-observation.html" title="Daily Observation" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">When I was in a taxi travelling along a certain road, I saw a long queue.At first I thought it was just an exceptional day.For the following few days, the queue still exist abit different people forming the queue.Then I looked at the building and wondered:The building is pretty large. It covers an area of 1 football field - surely it can accommodate more than 100 people who formed the queue 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CrX6LuDa20RGYJP2kvey68ao92E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CrX6LuDa20RGYJP2kvey68ao92E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/J2DcpRbPfHc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2008/09/daily-observation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMAQnY4fyp7ImA9WxRSEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-3991257518661447964</id><published>2008-09-11T23:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:27:23.837+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-12T00:27:23.837+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="why increase in prices" /><title>My Enviroment I'm in</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/3991257518661447964/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=3991257518661447964" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/3991257518661447964?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/3991257518661447964?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/gt6CvMo5nsg/my-enviroment-im-in.html" title="My Enviroment I'm in" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">The cost of living has gone up.Is it because of oil prices?Is it because of free market condition effecting eatable commodities?Is is because of greed and knowleadge?
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Cmrf0NAS2R7b_7rad8fz5uIrMg8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Cmrf0NAS2R7b_7rad8fz5uIrMg8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~4/_JEaiN5WlnY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/2006/06/photo-of-float.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAGR3g9eCp7ImA9WBRXEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14509463.post-112420272665439084</id><published>2005-08-16T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T22:32:06.660+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2005-08-16T22:32:06.660+08:00</app:edited><title>Old Photos</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vandamissjoaquim.blogspot.com/feeds/112420272665439084/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14509463&amp;postID=112420272665439084" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/112420272665439084?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14509463/posts/default/112420272665439084?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/zfqG/~3/kAS-QBr9aU0/old-photos.html" title="Old Photos" /><author><name>S_Y</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09407345138864524221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="21" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YgtqG4F5ppQ/SRmzuLddrEI/AAAAAAAAAB8/_dFbXd-NcSY/S220/DSC_8495.JPG" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">Well, I found some digital photos in my computer.These were taken during a morning walk in one of the reservoir.I rememberd my friend's Fuji digital camera.This one is the trail which leads to Bukit Timah Nature Reserve.About 3 hours later, we came to the old train station. We were quite fortunate to see the train go by :-)
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