<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931</id><updated>2012-02-05T16:27:52.868+08:00</updated><category term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><category term='Hobbies and interests'/><category term='General Humour'/><category term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><category term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><category term='Elderly Humour'/><category term='Confucius teachings'/><category term='Elderly Health and other issues'/><title type='text'>Active Golden Girls</title><subtitle type='html'>要 開 開 心 心 過 每 一 天!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>493</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-3102148028942218368</id><published>2012-02-04T18:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T18:47:47.600+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (17)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aA3STGvhdrE/Ty0MNd0OzUI/AAAAAAAAERA/TJEy52gDoSM/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705229728429821250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aA3STGvhdrE/Ty0MNd0OzUI/AAAAAAAAERA/TJEy52gDoSM/s200/IMG_0042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 24 June 1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The original entry was in Chinese. This is a translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently in Malaya there had been some security issues. In Johore there were gun-killing incidents. A European rubber estate manager was killed. The government issued emergency orders to address the situation. Every morning I buy meat from the pork seller in the market. He always treated me very well, often charging me less than others. This morning I was surprised to hear that he has been arrested. So far in Parit 6 persons had been arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Woon/Joon SC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: In the picture, the writer is in a white hat, white shirt and short trousers, holding a gun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-3102148028942218368?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3102148028942218368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/02/some-years-ago-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3102148028942218368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3102148028942218368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/02/some-years-ago-17.html' title='Some years ago (17)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aA3STGvhdrE/Ty0MNd0OzUI/AAAAAAAAERA/TJEy52gDoSM/s72-c/IMG_0042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7963619558294828042</id><published>2012-02-03T20:48:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T16:27:52.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>A smile in my heart</title><content type='html'>Images like these always send a smile to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6zwaKoJUuI/Tyvg1E94ooI/AAAAAAAAEQo/gjClxdHXncQ/s1600/IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704900555465859714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6zwaKoJUuI/Tyvg1E94ooI/AAAAAAAAEQo/gjClxdHXncQ/s320/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friends Ethelin and Beng at their 60th anniversary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKuiY5PtAVc/Tyvgr5YULaI/AAAAAAAAEQc/_jyHD-4qz3U/s1600/Photo0680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704900397736668578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKuiY5PtAVc/Tyvgr5YULaI/AAAAAAAAEQc/_jyHD-4qz3U/s320/Photo0680.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friends Agnes and Jerry who are accomplished dancers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNVrt8pvmS0/Tyvfo53eK9I/AAAAAAAAEQQ/ddKIukSIMkI/s1600/th_old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704899246816111570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNVrt8pvmS0/Tyvfo53eK9I/AAAAAAAAEQQ/ddKIukSIMkI/s400/th_old.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--do41ph6psk/Tyvfi1yueEI/AAAAAAAAEQE/S4CDyA89qRU/s1600/photoserch.com1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704899142643251266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--do41ph6psk/Tyvfi1yueEI/AAAAAAAAEQE/S4CDyA89qRU/s400/photoserch.com1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Courtesy of &lt;a href="http://phtosearch.com/"&gt;http://phtosearch.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7963619558294828042?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7963619558294828042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/02/smile-in-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7963619558294828042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7963619558294828042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/02/smile-in-my-heart.html' title='A smile in my heart'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y6zwaKoJUuI/Tyvg1E94ooI/AAAAAAAAEQo/gjClxdHXncQ/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5972234719623914187</id><published>2012-01-30T22:58:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T23:26:42.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>"Lou Hei" with family and friends!</title><content type='html'>This dish consists of raw fish slices, crushed peanuts, shredded pomelo, carrots, radish, lettuces, and many varieties of colorful raw vegetables and fruits placed together on a large dish. When it is served, everyone will stand up with their chopsticks and toss up all the shredded ingredients as high as possible into the air with the chopsticks, while saying auspices wishes (吉祥话) out loud at the same time. Everyone who participate in the "lou hei" will have better business opportunities and success for the coming New Year and the higher one tosses, the greater will be his fortunes for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kA9ftDSntUk/Tya1I6gvVFI/AAAAAAAAEP4/jCwfUoTJvRY/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703445142861468754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kA9ftDSntUk/Tya1I6gvVFI/AAAAAAAAEP4/jCwfUoTJvRY/s400/IMG_0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LjVBxOOd-H8/Tya1EBJHCCI/AAAAAAAAEPs/3r66lDQLdbM/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703445058742061090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LjVBxOOd-H8/Tya1EBJHCCI/AAAAAAAAEPs/3r66lDQLdbM/s400/IMG_0067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TeT-J8GotR8/Tya0799mO1I/AAAAAAAAEPg/hWVPGhIffVk/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703444920449514322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TeT-J8GotR8/Tya0799mO1I/AAAAAAAAEPg/hWVPGhIffVk/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76OcX6Q9HNg/Tya01wfXaoI/AAAAAAAAEPU/qnw5fYx_T0c/s1600/IMG_0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703444813753838210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-76OcX6Q9HNg/Tya01wfXaoI/AAAAAAAAEPU/qnw5fYx_T0c/s320/IMG_0061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5972234719623914187?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5972234719623914187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/lou-hei-with-family-and-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5972234719623914187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5972234719623914187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/lou-hei-with-family-and-friends.html' title='&quot;Lou Hei&quot; with family and friends!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kA9ftDSntUk/Tya1I6gvVFI/AAAAAAAAEP4/jCwfUoTJvRY/s72-c/IMG_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5254436296073702318</id><published>2012-01-24T16:16:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T16:29:54.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>CNY with the family</title><content type='html'>The very crowded SS2 market on the morning of Chinese New Year Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YbJORqwmaM/Tx5qYFqSt8I/AAAAAAAAEPI/01na4GdzCBE/s1600/Photo0638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701111140366596034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YbJORqwmaM/Tx5qYFqSt8I/AAAAAAAAEPI/01na4GdzCBE/s320/Photo0638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-46BPRzNn4lk/Tx5qVMYarmI/AAAAAAAAEO8/epfA2jnqb68/s1600/Photo0637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701111090631061090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-46BPRzNn4lk/Tx5qVMYarmI/AAAAAAAAEO8/epfA2jnqb68/s320/Photo0637.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bA6UzVeUWE/Tx5qR77FbkI/AAAAAAAAEOw/-BS35Ziw1Jk/s1600/Photo0639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701111034673458754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bA6UzVeUWE/Tx5qR77FbkI/AAAAAAAAEOw/-BS35Ziw1Jk/s320/Photo0639.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At my Father's house on the first day of CNY. CNY is the time when family members all try to come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP_MaBFEJlg/Tx5qJKtw8yI/AAAAAAAAEOk/YJMQHd2zg5s/s1600/Photo0649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701110884025299746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IP_MaBFEJlg/Tx5qJKtw8yI/AAAAAAAAEOk/YJMQHd2zg5s/s320/Photo0649.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VvoHzTJDZwA/Tx5qFS9xYWI/AAAAAAAAEOY/ov5kcV20NRc/s1600/Photo0643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701110817520443746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VvoHzTJDZwA/Tx5qFS9xYWI/AAAAAAAAEOY/ov5kcV20NRc/s320/Photo0643.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TQoUeWxx3M/Tx5p_WOnfBI/AAAAAAAAEOM/1mO8jLCjnj8/s1600/Photo0651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701110715317189650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TQoUeWxx3M/Tx5p_WOnfBI/AAAAAAAAEOM/1mO8jLCjnj8/s320/Photo0651.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qsX4Y1rQ-Q/Tx5p6Qzg-lI/AAAAAAAAEOA/OwIEK88j87Q/s1600/Photo0669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701110627961993810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qsX4Y1rQ-Q/Tx5p6Qzg-lI/AAAAAAAAEOA/OwIEK88j87Q/s320/Photo0669.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FeYJPTSfaFg/Tx5p1eq82HI/AAAAAAAAEN0/84FiH80Bkco/s1600/Photo0663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701110545784821874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FeYJPTSfaFg/Tx5p1eq82HI/AAAAAAAAEN0/84FiH80Bkco/s320/Photo0663.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at the Curve where we enjoyed my daughter Deedee's generosity...a record of sorts because it was the first time she played host!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2bF3Lzq7h8/Tx5pbzBgApI/AAAAAAAAENo/sS6ZtnP47zE/s1600/Photo0670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701110104571511442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2bF3Lzq7h8/Tx5pbzBgApI/AAAAAAAAENo/sS6ZtnP47zE/s320/Photo0670.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kv7Pk6PVQag/Tx5pX9BJdtI/AAAAAAAAENc/ghe9zywUCB8/s1600/Photo0674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701110038534911698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kv7Pk6PVQag/Tx5pX9BJdtI/AAAAAAAAENc/ghe9zywUCB8/s320/Photo0674.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lne6EyGHYRA/Tx5pSf0GXPI/AAAAAAAAENQ/ptrll894tKk/s1600/Photo0677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701109944796208370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lne6EyGHYRA/Tx5pSf0GXPI/AAAAAAAAENQ/ptrll894tKk/s320/Photo0677.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTI67PIbe3g/Tx5pLlgr3dI/AAAAAAAAENE/3z9lvsYAKAg/s1600/Photo0672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701109826066308562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTI67PIbe3g/Tx5pLlgr3dI/AAAAAAAAENE/3z9lvsYAKAg/s320/Photo0672.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5254436296073702318?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5254436296073702318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/cny-with-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5254436296073702318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5254436296073702318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/cny-with-family.html' title='CNY with the family'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YbJORqwmaM/Tx5qYFqSt8I/AAAAAAAAEPI/01na4GdzCBE/s72-c/Photo0638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-4611432779055535196</id><published>2012-01-18T15:37:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T15:49:41.160+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>The joy of living</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The south wind is driving&lt;br /&gt;His splendid cloud-horses&lt;br /&gt;Through vast fields of blue.&lt;br /&gt;The bare woods are singing,&lt;br /&gt;The brooks in their courses&lt;br /&gt;Are bubbling and springing&lt;br /&gt;And dancing and leaping,&lt;br /&gt;The violets peeping.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to be living:&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Joy of Living&lt;br /&gt;by Gamaliel Bradford(1768 - 1824)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ip8LvE3Espw/TxZ3lBmeRTI/AAAAAAAAEM4/py81xleLgj8/s1600/Photo0620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698873856452609330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ip8LvE3Espw/TxZ3lBmeRTI/AAAAAAAAEM4/py81xleLgj8/s400/Photo0620.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iw9KEoteu8A/TxZ3aYEwF3I/AAAAAAAAEMg/8zB2ZFypNps/s1600/Photo0636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698873673506625394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iw9KEoteu8A/TxZ3aYEwF3I/AAAAAAAAEMg/8zB2ZFypNps/s400/Photo0636.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little miss gorgeous, Iffah, just turned one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oWNnmoRvUIE/TxZ3Vv7QA0I/AAAAAAAAEMU/X8fhxyeOf7g/s1600/Photo0617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698873594009879362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oWNnmoRvUIE/TxZ3Vv7QA0I/AAAAAAAAEMU/X8fhxyeOf7g/s400/Photo0617.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJV2pgpBl-4/TxZ3QVRybtI/AAAAAAAAEMI/4gaLM059Fo0/s1600/Photo0619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698873500957306578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJV2pgpBl-4/TxZ3QVRybtI/AAAAAAAAEMI/4gaLM059Fo0/s400/Photo0619.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Lion was mingling with the crowd at the Curve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JMTwOos0II/TxZ3LCkaF0I/AAAAAAAAEL8/SJIuXtydVIQ/s1600/Photo0613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698873410035783490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JMTwOos0II/TxZ3LCkaF0I/AAAAAAAAEL8/SJIuXtydVIQ/s400/Photo0613.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When at this restaurant, the way to go is to eat one whole fish EACH! My mouth still watering...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-4611432779055535196?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4611432779055535196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/joy-of-living.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4611432779055535196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4611432779055535196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/joy-of-living.html' title='The joy of living'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ip8LvE3Espw/TxZ3lBmeRTI/AAAAAAAAEM4/py81xleLgj8/s72-c/Photo0620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-529925271069357545</id><published>2012-01-10T13:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:41:29.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (16)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuLu1MlRz2g/TwvTepTo5pI/AAAAAAAAELw/EtUkyGkj7YA/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695878677177886354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuLu1MlRz2g/TwvTepTo5pI/AAAAAAAAELw/EtUkyGkj7YA/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Date of entry: 14 June 1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 10th of June was a public holiday, being the King's birthday. I went to Ipoh on the 9th at 6 pm and brought 3 chickens, one for cousin and 2 for sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9 pm I took a walk in the Jubilee Park. Suddenly, Chew Jong Kiew met me and called me before I could see him. Thoo Yam and Low Sow Yee were also there, the former came to Ipoh on transfer 6 months ago and the latter had been in the Security Department for the past 9 years. Jong Kiew, the Station Hotel Clerk and I went to Celestial Cabaret and sat down for about 15 minutes. I took beer while they took light refreshements. This is the first time I met Jong Kiew since the Japanese Surrender, while we were in Kuala Lumpur we did not care to meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Joon/Woon SC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In the picutre, Joon/Woon SC is seated, 4th from the left)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-529925271069357545?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/529925271069357545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-yeras-ago-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/529925271069357545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/529925271069357545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-yeras-ago-16.html' title='Some years ago (16)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuLu1MlRz2g/TwvTepTo5pI/AAAAAAAAELw/EtUkyGkj7YA/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-4147870180502092636</id><published>2012-01-03T00:22:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T00:40:43.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Every 3.6 seconds someone dies of hunger!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Va02fNk17I/TwHcu0klm0I/AAAAAAAAELM/kV88jugKmeI/s1600/Stop-the-starvation.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693074100917214018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Va02fNk17I/TwHcu0klm0I/AAAAAAAAELM/kV88jugKmeI/s320/Stop-the-starvation.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itUPA9HrPtM/TwHcgYRjkdI/AAAAAAAAELA/M4tnLfJBFYo/s1600/starvation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693073852803027410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itUPA9HrPtM/TwHcgYRjkdI/AAAAAAAAELA/M4tnLfJBFYo/s320/starvation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Image from photobucket.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoS_OKg5iss/TwHcKMefCwI/AAAAAAAAEK0/h1IrwDWCNTg/s1600/newsbbc.co.uk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693073471678909186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoS_OKg5iss/TwHcKMefCwI/AAAAAAAAEK0/h1IrwDWCNTg/s320/newsbbc.co.uk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Image from &lt;a href="http://www.newsbbc.org.uk/"&gt;http://www.newsbbc.org.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gl_photo" border="0" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VttPh-oqaA/TwHb7XgVgVI/AAAAAAAAEKo/kJ_qEfUUbmY/s1600/flatrock.org.nz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693073216941424978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VttPh-oqaA/TwHb7XgVgVI/AAAAAAAAEKo/kJ_qEfUUbmY/s320/flatrock.org.nz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Image from &lt;a href="http://www.flatrock.org.nz/"&gt;http://www.flatrock.org.nz/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every year 15 million children die of hunger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;For the price of one missile, a school full of hungry children could eat lunch every day for 5 years&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The World Health Organization estimates that one-third of the world is well-fed, one-third is under-fed one-third is starving&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;One in twelve people worldwide is malnourished, including 160 million children under the age of 5. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nearly one in four people, 1.3 billion (a majority of humanity) live on less than $1 per day, while the world's 358 billionaires have assets exceeding the combined annual incomes of countries with 45% of the world's people. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Half of all children under five years of age in South Asia and one third of those in sub-Saharan Africa are malnourished.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;To satisfy the world's sanitation and food requirements would cost only&lt;br /&gt;US$13 billion- what the people of the United States and the European Union spend&lt;br /&gt;on perfume each year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The assets of the world's three richest men are more than the combined GNP of all the least developed countries on the planet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every 3.6 seconds someone dies of hunger &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Extract from &lt;a href="http://library.thinkquest.org/C002291/high/present/stats.htm"&gt;http://library.thinkquest.org/C002291/high/present/stats.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-4147870180502092636?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4147870180502092636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/every-36-seconds-someone-dies-of-hunger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4147870180502092636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4147870180502092636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/every-36-seconds-someone-dies-of-hunger.html' title='Every 3.6 seconds someone dies of hunger!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Va02fNk17I/TwHcu0klm0I/AAAAAAAAELM/kV88jugKmeI/s72-c/Stop-the-starvation.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5030414550595502122</id><published>2012-01-01T00:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:14:36.913+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;来自世界任何一个角落的朋友, 祝大家新年快乐 !&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To all of you from every part of the world, HAPPY NEW YEAR !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h3na-jNHPy4/Tv8z__tKzrI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/S9NMfTbkx0Q/s1600/fireworks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692325628545257138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h3na-jNHPy4/Tv8z__tKzrI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/S9NMfTbkx0Q/s400/fireworks2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VGF2JIxVtE/Tv8z76LNwsI/AAAAAAAAEKE/e_DB4IDB99c/s1600/fireworks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692325558341190338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VGF2JIxVtE/Tv8z76LNwsI/AAAAAAAAEKE/e_DB4IDB99c/s400/fireworks1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5030414550595502122?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5030414550595502122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5030414550595502122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5030414550595502122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR !'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h3na-jNHPy4/Tv8z__tKzrI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/S9NMfTbkx0Q/s72-c/fireworks2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-247625353348163236</id><published>2011-12-31T18:13:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:54:39.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>How do I love thee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;How do I love thee? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Let me count the ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I love thee to the depth and breadth and height &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I love thee to the level of everyday’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;- Extract of a poem by Elizabeth Barrett Browning, 1806 –1861, one of the most prominent poets of the Victorian era&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nephew Fadrul's wedding several days ago to his sweetheart, Imane Saphiia Imhof from Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692234305017491522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l16EIXBOleI/Tv7g8RDcMEI/AAAAAAAAEJs/jGlnmwjhnfQ/s320/wedding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693063288796110626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A9GD_ZF3sRc/TwHS5eSCXyI/AAAAAAAAEKc/FeCUY1kIPmE/s400/381138_2774760840545_1003785961_33010637_1789721060_na.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EPBkjPWRWZ4/Tv7g3ojB0TI/AAAAAAAAEJg/w3qprkZbuko/s1600/wedding3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692234225424650546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EPBkjPWRWZ4/Tv7g3ojB0TI/AAAAAAAAEJg/w3qprkZbuko/s320/wedding3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0XXdInc_Ecw/Tv7gxQ6qk9I/AAAAAAAAEJU/4xD5k7t5B1U/s1600/wedding%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692234116002124754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0XXdInc_Ecw/Tv7gxQ6qk9I/AAAAAAAAEJU/4xD5k7t5B1U/s320/wedding%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJ_1F85sHKs/Tv7gsX6C2MI/AAAAAAAAEJI/Cq4CB_5_Igw/s1600/wedding6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692234031979223234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJ_1F85sHKs/Tv7gsX6C2MI/AAAAAAAAEJI/Cq4CB_5_Igw/s320/wedding6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVzESGfp-es/Tv7gjnACfiI/AAAAAAAAEI8/B92LPTnO0Ek/s1600/imane%2Bsophie%2Bimhoff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692233881412075042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVzESGfp-es/Tv7gjnACfiI/AAAAAAAAEI8/B92LPTnO0Ek/s320/imane%2Bsophie%2Bimhoff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0bGepJa-cM/Tv7gbn8chzI/AAAAAAAAEIw/AWX3GW0KWuc/s1600/wedding5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692233744226486066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0bGepJa-cM/Tv7gbn8chzI/AAAAAAAAEIw/AWX3GW0KWuc/s320/wedding5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVHRlrE4crQ/Tv7gSe0AyJI/AAAAAAAAEIk/AztzWXSD4WI/s1600/wedding4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692233587156371602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JVHRlrE4crQ/Tv7gSe0AyJI/AAAAAAAAEIk/AztzWXSD4WI/s320/wedding4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-247625353348163236?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/247625353348163236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-do-i-love-thee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/247625353348163236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/247625353348163236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-do-i-love-thee.html' title='How do I love thee?'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l16EIXBOleI/Tv7g8RDcMEI/AAAAAAAAEJs/jGlnmwjhnfQ/s72-c/wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7128360977407737669</id><published>2011-12-31T15:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:16:45.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>New Year Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0x5hkYLzX6I/Tv7AXSKihDI/AAAAAAAAEIY/ciCh9QOofe0/s1600/imagesCA650ARG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692198485288453170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0x5hkYLzX6I/Tv7AXSKihDI/AAAAAAAAEIY/ciCh9QOofe0/s200/imagesCA650ARG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that time of year again when most of us find ourselves making "resolutions" for the New Year. Some may be very straight forward, such as, to lose 10 kilos, to stop smoking, to drink less coffee, to take a vacation to a place you have never been before, etc. Most, I might hope, should focus on self improvement and the betterment of ourselves as a person. I hope we all would want to be a better person whatever our religious inclination and we would want to make a resolution to pursue ways to achieve the desire to become a better person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7128360977407737669?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7128360977407737669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7128360977407737669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7128360977407737669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html' title='New Year Resolutions'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0x5hkYLzX6I/Tv7AXSKihDI/AAAAAAAAEIY/ciCh9QOofe0/s72-c/imagesCA650ARG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-6081349856812920241</id><published>2011-12-31T14:55:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T15:35:16.543+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>Flowers in bloom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lD-iDaoqEZk/Tv64SgtkQ4I/AAAAAAAAEIA/SxNKTNtC4eY/s1600/Photo0605.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you've never been thrilled to the very edges of your soul by a flower in spring bloom, maybe your soul has never been in bloom. ~Audra Foveo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d1nqtgKsQgM/Tv64NJEypPI/AAAAAAAAEH0/ngzSmk0Fx_Y/s1600/Photo0606.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-me5BJZpxsTQ/Tv64Ir1E4fI/AAAAAAAAEHo/5DuZdKtU7DE/s1600/Photo0607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692189438386692594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-me5BJZpxsTQ/Tv64Ir1E4fI/AAAAAAAAEHo/5DuZdKtU7DE/s400/Photo0607.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHTLBvL6iIg/Tv63--4O0BI/AAAAAAAAEHc/G700b9JQtGQ/s1600/Photo0602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692189271701508114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHTLBvL6iIg/Tv63--4O0BI/AAAAAAAAEHc/G700b9JQtGQ/s400/Photo0602.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My White Lady Anthuriums flowered again after 3 years. The last blooms were in September 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERHAPS you’d like to buy a flower?&lt;br /&gt;But I could never sell. If you would like to borrow&lt;br /&gt;Until the daffodil&lt;br /&gt;Unties her yellow bonnet&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the village door,&lt;br /&gt;Until the bees, from clover rows&lt;br /&gt;Their hock and sherry draw,&lt;br /&gt;Why, I will lend until just then,&lt;br /&gt;But not an hour more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Emily Dickinson (1830–86),a poet particularly taken with nature&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-6081349856812920241?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6081349856812920241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/flowers-in-bloom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6081349856812920241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6081349856812920241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/flowers-in-bloom.html' title='Flowers in bloom'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-me5BJZpxsTQ/Tv64Ir1E4fI/AAAAAAAAEHo/5DuZdKtU7DE/s72-c/Photo0607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5703591707095467132</id><published>2011-12-29T20:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:28:03.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confucius teachings'/><title type='text'>Those in power should not take the people for granted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27oTVQgRMq4/Tvxb1Bg4MHI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/GfEbMH5Fy6Q/s1600/th_Confucius.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 103px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691524995586994290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27oTVQgRMq4/Tvxb1Bg4MHI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/GfEbMH5Fy6Q/s320/th_Confucius.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an on-going debate about "fairness". Let me quote Confucius. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Confucius, in order to lead, it is important for a leader to be fair so that all are given equal treatment and no one is considered inferior relative to the others. Confucius cautioned that those in power should not oppress or take for granted even the humblest of their people. "&lt;em&gt;You may rob the Three Armies of their commander&lt;/em&gt;," said Confucius, "&lt;em&gt;but you cannot deprive the humblest peasant of his opinion&lt;/em&gt;." If this does not happen, a leader will no longer be given the mandate to lead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/"&gt;http://photobucket.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5703591707095467132?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5703591707095467132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/those-in-power-should-not-take-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5703591707095467132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5703591707095467132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/those-in-power-should-not-take-people.html' title='Those in power should not take the people for granted'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27oTVQgRMq4/Tvxb1Bg4MHI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/GfEbMH5Fy6Q/s72-c/th_Confucius.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-534487686459349167</id><published>2011-12-28T20:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T20:25:53.217+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><title type='text'>Chid abuse in Malaysia</title><content type='html'>Child abuse is an offence in Malaysia, punishable under the Child Act (2001) and the Penal Code (revised 1997). Offenders may be liable to a maximum fine of RM 50,000 or up to 20 years imprisonment, or both depending on the offence. Offenders may also be punished with whipping in addition to the fine and/or imprisonment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite significant strides made by the Government in improving child protection measures in recent years, statistics from the Department of Social Welfare show a rise in reported child abuse cases in Malaysia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 2008: 2,780 child abuse reports&lt;br /&gt; 2007: 2,279 child abuse reports&lt;br /&gt; 2006: 1,999 child abuse reports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The national reported figures in Malaysia represent ONLY reported cases to the Department of Social Welfare, police or hospitals/clinics when children are treated. Global experience shows that only a small proportion of child abuse of children is reported and investigated, and few perpetrators are held to account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.unicef.org/malaysia/GetonBoard-Factsheet-Child-Abuse-in-Malaysia.pdf"&gt;http://www.unicef.org/malaysia/GetonBoard-Factsheet-Child-Abuse-in-Malaysia.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-534487686459349167?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/534487686459349167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/chid-abuse-in-malaysia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/534487686459349167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/534487686459349167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/chid-abuse-in-malaysia.html' title='Chid abuse in Malaysia'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-145185527286381088</id><published>2011-12-22T11:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T11:46:02.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (15)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVpjZFzcUq0/TvKnW2WBUrI/AAAAAAAAEHE/FLeNIINfkFM/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVpjZFzcUq0/TvKnW2WBUrI/AAAAAAAAEHE/FLeNIINfkFM/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688793290309194418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 4/6/1948 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The entry was made in Chinese. This is a translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I dreamt of my Aunty sitting on a bench.  Sitting together with her was a man about middle-aged, wearing traditional Chinese costume.  The man was neither fat nor thin, his face was full and square and he was hearty looking. I also saw wife and Hou.  The man said "Do you know who I am? I am the god's angel who have come to protect Hou". Then I woke up from from my dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-145185527286381088?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/145185527286381088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/some-years-ago-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/145185527286381088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/145185527286381088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/some-years-ago-15.html' title='Some years ago (15)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVpjZFzcUq0/TvKnW2WBUrI/AAAAAAAAEHE/FLeNIINfkFM/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-6237835651889656703</id><published>2011-12-19T22:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T18:25:58.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Grilled fish anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L3gzJ3_Wifc/Tu9H3K37iEI/AAAAAAAAEG4/tozlm5v0L5s/s1600/ikan%2Bbakar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687843867529545794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L3gzJ3_Wifc/Tu9H3K37iEI/AAAAAAAAEG4/tozlm5v0L5s/s400/ikan%2Bbakar1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found these mackerels grilling on charcoal fire at the backlane of a popular eatery in KD, while waiting for my car to be washed! Give me the creeps to think that I have eaten there several times! Yaks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-6237835651889656703?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6237835651889656703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/grilled-fish-anyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6237835651889656703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6237835651889656703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/grilled-fish-anyone.html' title='Grilled fish anyone?'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L3gzJ3_Wifc/Tu9H3K37iEI/AAAAAAAAEG4/tozlm5v0L5s/s72-c/ikan%2Bbakar1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2879399469824529158</id><published>2011-12-15T20:01:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T20:26:00.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two sisters</title><content type='html'>Two sisters through the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686325084861130258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQnAhHzv6b0/TuniiYiKZhI/AAAAAAAAEFk/QCi1NZ_wm9k/s320/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686325146117615218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eqyz2A4NQm0/Tunil8u2LnI/AAAAAAAAEFw/6VTn3S2r0AE/s320/IMG_0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686324576966888674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BN5-RYc0sjo/TuniE0evTOI/AAAAAAAAEFM/S7LQRXa4S7A/s320/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686325312594646770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h9Z-4xvqrCQ/Tunivo6EFvI/AAAAAAAAEF8/FtVVPdoLfZE/s320/IMG_0036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686325004395180002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eshzt2cy1ic/Tunidsxlb-I/AAAAAAAAEFY/JwAqH8kTXSw/s320/IMG_0082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686328663399122642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D_9q2M-aUtg/TunlyroGxtI/AAAAAAAAEGs/E3Es-fQwslA/s320/IMG_0091a.jpg" /&gt; One used to be an introvert, the other nearly left home for Bollywood &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686327422257862274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SmYSfx4jKLk/TunkqcA-FoI/AAAAAAAAEGg/XOj8_xR6nQ8/s320/IMG_0062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686327291460342594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SCOD1vk3gAk/Tunki0waU0I/AAAAAAAAEGU/_uRsiAQStOk/s320/IMG_0058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686327203969909410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G8rMn055H8Y/Tunkdu1EQqI/AAAAAAAAEGI/xQP4-Y6r5iw/s320/IMG_0059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2879399469824529158?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2879399469824529158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2879399469824529158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2879399469824529158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-sisters.html' title='Two sisters'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQnAhHzv6b0/TuniiYiKZhI/AAAAAAAAEFk/QCi1NZ_wm9k/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-4093692048587848697</id><published>2011-12-09T22:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:36:32.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (14)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GDLfjin3LI/TuIa1Y9HIKI/AAAAAAAAEE0/ec6ejdgHYNw/s1600/IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684135184229146786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GDLfjin3LI/TuIa1Y9HIKI/AAAAAAAAEE0/ec6ejdgHYNw/s320/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 1/6/1948 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The entry was made in Chinese. This is a translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, Abdullah told me that the Ipoh hospital had telephoned to inform that Hou is completely cured and could be discharged immediately. I was so happy. I did not even want to take my lunch. I went back to take some clothing for Hou and left immediately for Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife and daughter Peng had already gone to Ipoh this morning. Not knowing that Hou can be discharged today she had not brought his clothing along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived in Ipoh at 2 o'clock. Wife, big cousin sister, daughter Peng and 4th cousin brother were already in Rex waiting for me. We went immediately to the hospital. Hou had stayed in the hospital for 13 days in total. He has lost a lot of weight and looks pale. My poor son, he is so young, cannot even walk yet but had to suffer from so much hardship for 13 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-4093692048587848697?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4093692048587848697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/some-years-ago-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4093692048587848697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4093692048587848697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/12/some-years-ago-14.html' title='Some years ago (14)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--GDLfjin3LI/TuIa1Y9HIKI/AAAAAAAAEE0/ec6ejdgHYNw/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-6950102076326624048</id><published>2011-11-29T09:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T09:59:25.479+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elderly Humour'/><title type='text'>Enjoy today!</title><content type='html'>A friend sent me this today. Think I'll share this here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88hiZnsxYc4/TtQ8Cj48SJI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Qw2l8zLn1FY/s1600/securedownload.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680231044712515730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88hiZnsxYc4/TtQ8Cj48SJI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Qw2l8zLn1FY/s200/securedownload.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TODAY IS THE OLDEST YOU'VE EVER BEEN,YET THE YOUNGEST YOU'LL EVER BE; SO ENJOY THIS DAY WHILE IT LASTS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-6950102076326624048?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6950102076326624048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/enjoy-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6950102076326624048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6950102076326624048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/enjoy-today.html' title='Enjoy today!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88hiZnsxYc4/TtQ8Cj48SJI/AAAAAAAAEEo/Qw2l8zLn1FY/s72-c/securedownload.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-4645593251464693085</id><published>2011-11-27T00:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T01:14:34.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (13)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-lniLj7KwU/TtEcmc1T6NI/AAAAAAAAEEY/KG5Zwr9qC1M/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679352051991308498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-lniLj7KwU/TtEcmc1T6NI/AAAAAAAAEEY/KG5Zwr9qC1M/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 30/5/1948 (Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entry was made in Chinese. This is a translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon at 4pm I arrived in Ipoh to see Hou. The nurse told me that the diphtheria has subsided but Hou now has a cold and cough. It seemed as though he recognized me. I went out to buy a tin of Marie biscuit for him. When I came back I found him lying down. Since I noticed he was not asleep I touched his forehead. When I touched him he yelled out aloud. I immediately withdrew. He did not feel cold or hot, like normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I again went to see Hou, together with 4th cousin brother. He did not seem very active, probably due to the cold and cough. The nurse removed his clothing and asked the hospital attendant to bathe him. She put soap all over his body and washed him with warm water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10 am I went to see Hou again and brought along some grapes. I found him standing on the cot, looking happy and active. I asked the nurse to give him a grape. He took the grape, and was smiling at me while eating it. I found him quite happy and active and I then went back to Parit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the nurse, the hospital had received the letter that I had written. The hospital will inform us about the date and time Hou could be discharged. I hope he can come home by tomorrow or the day after or the latest by next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-4645593251464693085?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4645593251464693085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4645593251464693085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4645593251464693085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-13.html' title='Some years ago (13)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-lniLj7KwU/TtEcmc1T6NI/AAAAAAAAEEY/KG5Zwr9qC1M/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-253834646361477247</id><published>2011-11-26T21:23:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T21:56:16.419+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>One of the nicest things you can have</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I love everything that's old, — old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Quote from Oliver Goldsmith, She Stoops to Conquer, Act I, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th edition (1919).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, almost everyday of the week I had been meeting up with old friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with my old boss, his wife and several previous colleagues. Even though I had been transferred out of the Department in 1994 and since retired, we have kept in touch and meet occassionally. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679296456435640770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2E-PHjEgR-M/TtDqCXP7KcI/AAAAAAAAED0/RWVjnXY1840/s320/Photo0533.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679296396505159234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xD4CwmQcD-s/TtDp-3_YlkI/AAAAAAAAEDo/2dsPIHAtdmU/s320/Photo0532.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679296344461197538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qwy6Tax3I_Q/TtDp72HIwOI/AAAAAAAAEDc/7S8DrgXXBjc/s320/Photo0534.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679296273440995458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-siXVSzp5uqA/TtDp3timeII/AAAAAAAAEDQ/2i7j800E5W8/s320/Photo0536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting up with several of my classmates. Even though we had left high school 47 years ago we had remained bosom frineds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679295622379961858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-34ev898gtRA/TtDpR0JjfgI/AAAAAAAAEDE/hIfC2sT05hY/s320/Photo0547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 157px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679300760030401058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qSa7oPgD6Q/TtDt83Y30iI/AAAAAAAAEEM/3mABjRki5Kc/s200/Photo0400a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679295562812748482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CagUVgcyEkQ/TtDpOWPn8sI/AAAAAAAAEC4/Ql--lDHg5eY/s320/Photo0545.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying a buffet lunch with neighbours in my previous housing area. Even though I had moved away from the neighbourhood 2 years ago, they have remained my close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UajIpvsuojs/TtDoqpKBfmI/AAAAAAAAECs/yybSNqk0ReA/s1600/Photo0576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679294949414239842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UajIpvsuojs/TtDoqpKBfmI/AAAAAAAAECs/yybSNqk0ReA/s320/Photo0576.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqf5_ko8f8Y/TtDokBEyRII/AAAAAAAAECg/aV-By5XM0pc/s1600/Photo0564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679294835575637122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqf5_ko8f8Y/TtDokBEyRII/AAAAAAAAECg/aV-By5XM0pc/s320/Photo0564.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeYldaH2gvE/TtDocwWHL3I/AAAAAAAAECU/Zv5syLJNkEg/s1600/Photo0570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679294710825824114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeYldaH2gvE/TtDocwWHL3I/AAAAAAAAECU/Zv5syLJNkEg/s320/Photo0570.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; A friend is one of the nicest things you can have, and one of the best things you can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ~Douglas Pagels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-253834646361477247?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/253834646361477247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-of-nicest-things-you-can-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/253834646361477247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/253834646361477247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-of-nicest-things-you-can-have.html' title='One of the nicest things you can have'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2E-PHjEgR-M/TtDqCXP7KcI/AAAAAAAAED0/RWVjnXY1840/s72-c/Photo0533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-4228526710661303227</id><published>2011-11-22T22:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T22:57:55.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (12)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yOLnWRf5fKM/Tsu3oDapGNI/AAAAAAAAECI/4dfJ9gEW5hs/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677833653970344146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yOLnWRf5fKM/Tsu3oDapGNI/AAAAAAAAECI/4dfJ9gEW5hs/s200/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 25/5/1948&lt;img class="gl_photo" border="0" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entry was made in Chinese. This is a translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife with daughter Peng went to Ipoh to see Hou. When she came back she told me that the Marie biscuit and the three tins of milk I bought several days ago had finished. The nurses were not polite. Hou looked healthy and should be discharged in a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of us at home do not have any symptom. I go to work and daughter Kim goes to school as usual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-4228526710661303227?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4228526710661303227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4228526710661303227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4228526710661303227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-12.html' title='Some years ago (12)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yOLnWRf5fKM/Tsu3oDapGNI/AAAAAAAAECI/4dfJ9gEW5hs/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-756847855786266614</id><published>2011-11-21T21:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:20:19.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><title type='text'>One million children work with mercury everyday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OTyswscjbpw/TspPxbPG9NI/AAAAAAAAEB8/IkFA6RiiAQY/s1600/children%2Bin%2Bgold%2Bmine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677437990797243602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OTyswscjbpw/TspPxbPG9NI/AAAAAAAAEB8/IkFA6RiiAQY/s320/children%2Bin%2Bgold%2Bmine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mercury, the silvery liquid metal, known to many from old thermometers, is one of the most toxic substances on earth. Inhaling even small doses of its vapor is dangerous. There is no known safe level of exposure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the one million children around the world engaged in artisanal gold mining work with it every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read full article: &lt;a href="http://www.globalpost.com/dispatches/globalpost-blogs/global-pulse/take-mercury-out-children%E2%80%99s-hands"&gt;Take mercury out of children's hands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image credit to &lt;a href="http://photo.net/"&gt;http://photo.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-756847855786266614?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/756847855786266614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-million-children-work-with-mercury.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/756847855786266614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/756847855786266614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-million-children-work-with-mercury.html' title='One million children work with mercury everyday!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OTyswscjbpw/TspPxbPG9NI/AAAAAAAAEB8/IkFA6RiiAQY/s72-c/children%2Bin%2Bgold%2Bmine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2051483956601890433</id><published>2011-11-20T19:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T20:10:10.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (11)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_8fV-mzF7U/TsjtN2qMf9I/AAAAAAAAEBw/MJ4RY0PU8Ao/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_8fV-mzF7U/TsjtN2qMf9I/AAAAAAAAEBw/MJ4RY0PU8Ao/s320/10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677048152567087058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The entries were made in Chinese. This is a translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 22/5/1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon at 2pm I went to Ipoh to see Hou.  I bought a tin of milk and a plastic toy for him.  He was sitting in the baby cot and looked normal.  When he saw me he seemed to recognize me but it's like he was not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse said I have to buy a thermos flask.  I immediately went out to buy.  I also bought an additional tin of milk,4 oranges and some grapes.  The nurse looked pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry:  23/5/1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning at seven I went again to see Hou.  The ward attendent said he was eating biscuits.  I again went out and bought another tin of Marie for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to cousin's house to chat and at 10 am I went back to Parit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2051483956601890433?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2051483956601890433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2051483956601890433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2051483956601890433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-11.html' title='Some years ago (11)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i_8fV-mzF7U/TsjtN2qMf9I/AAAAAAAAEBw/MJ4RY0PU8Ao/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1495544254953947676</id><published>2011-11-17T22:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T23:06:08.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (10)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QkMmQABJ-R8/TsUf56-H7qI/AAAAAAAAEBk/uwCvWBjvRVs/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 318px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675977985313205922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QkMmQABJ-R8/TsUf56-H7qI/AAAAAAAAEBk/uwCvWBjvRVs/s320/09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 20/5/1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The entry was made in Chinese. This is a translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday 19th I took my son Hou to a clinic in Ipoh. At 12 noon he was examined by the doctor, who declared that Hou had Diphtheria. The doctor immediately wrote a reference letter and told me to send Hou to the hospital immediately, saying that this is an emergency and Hou's condition could become worse any time soon and he needs to have an injection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When wife heard what the doctor said she was overcome with fear. We immediately hired a trishaw to go to the hospital. After the admission procedure, Hou was warded in "Ward 12". He has to stay in the hospital and visitors are not allowed. When my wife left Hou in the ward she was overcome with sadness and cried non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 1 pm we arrived in eldest cousin sister's house, after which I went to inform 4th cousin brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2pm wife and eldest cousin sister went to the hospital to see Hou. Wife fed milk to Hou. When the nurse saw this she shouted and scolded wife. Wife immediately put Hou down and with tears in her eyes she left the ward. Hou immediately started crying very loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted wife to remain in the hospital to look after Hou and asked the clerk for permission. The clerk told me to ask Dr. Dourado's permission. I searched the hospital but could not find Dr. Dourado. Upon enquiring from several persons I was told that as Diphtheria is communicable, definitely the Mother cannot stay back to look after Hou. We have no choice but to return to Parit, leaving Hou alone in the care of the nurses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1495544254953947676?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1495544254953947676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1495544254953947676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1495544254953947676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-10.html' title='Some years ago (10)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QkMmQABJ-R8/TsUf56-H7qI/AAAAAAAAEBk/uwCvWBjvRVs/s72-c/09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-853305140471059683</id><published>2011-11-15T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:04:38.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (9)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfa_mOe9GG4/TsJjKUj5vLI/AAAAAAAAEBY/v_eFq07di2w/s1600/11aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 102px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfa_mOe9GG4/TsJjKUj5vLI/AAAAAAAAEBY/v_eFq07di2w/s320/11aa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675207509409381554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 8/5/1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;The entry was made in Chinese. This is a translation)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son Hou was infected with a boil on his head.  Today I took him to the Parit Medical Assistant to remove it.  Pus was extracted.  After that the infected area was bandaged and secured tightly.  He is so young, does not know anything and had a good cry.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote: Joon/Woon SC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-853305140471059683?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/853305140471059683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/853305140471059683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/853305140471059683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-years-ago-9.html' title='Some years ago (9)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfa_mOe9GG4/TsJjKUj5vLI/AAAAAAAAEBY/v_eFq07di2w/s72-c/11aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2030287768630406969</id><published>2011-11-05T00:02:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T00:20:18.047+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>We start and end with the family</title><content type='html'>Cheesy cake baked by Deedee's friend, Naeem, yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C1LOqPd7oa0/TrQOD5nDoqI/AAAAAAAAEBM/r4keX-qkBkU/s1600/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671173290933330594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C1LOqPd7oa0/TrQOD5nDoqI/AAAAAAAAEBM/r4keX-qkBkU/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meaty dinner at a Brazilian restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sSd25NMXxJ4/TrQN32NE0EI/AAAAAAAAEBA/AnsV5gaUPBo/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671173083860619330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sSd25NMXxJ4/TrQN32NE0EI/AAAAAAAAEBA/AnsV5gaUPBo/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farouk and wife Azni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671172642107784642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IW5FCKTaQgQ/TrQNeIi_fcI/AAAAAAAAEAo/jOlB2E2LneI/s320/IMG_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new canon digital, gift from Farouk and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671172347261400130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4vr2f2YcVds/TrQNM-KItEI/AAAAAAAAEAc/GfPhWdhWwVQ/s320/Photo0531.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Other things may change us, but we start and end with the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~Anthony Brandt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671172826714492274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xuefjk4p_Tc/TrQNo4QqTXI/AAAAAAAAEA0/9srjMH5n9U0/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2030287768630406969?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2030287768630406969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-start-and-end-with-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2030287768630406969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2030287768630406969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-start-and-end-with-family.html' title='We start and end with the family'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C1LOqPd7oa0/TrQOD5nDoqI/AAAAAAAAEBM/r4keX-qkBkU/s72-c/IMG_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-60267270562993107</id><published>2011-10-31T11:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:18:31.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>We have these magnificent hearts that pump through all sorrows</title><content type='html'>Somedays I think about quitting. I think about quitting the job I’m periodically contracted for, and being done with writing forever. I feel like quitting from the kitchen, quitting from the housekeeping, quitting from all my burdens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can be cruel. We are subjected to heartaches, crushing defeats and sadness. Sometimes I am overcome by despair. I tell myself constantly to feel the contentment, to live each day as happily as I could. Some people find contentment by letting go, by giving in, by giving up. Some people find it by fighting back, by standing up, by not giving in. Some peoople like me count our blessings. I suppose I am not giving up. I know that while life is not perfect in any way, I have so many blessings and joys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; CLEAR: both; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 1em; FLOAT: right; MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; CLEAR: right; cssfloat: right" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NP9rmRuwGcs/Tq4OjgFezLI/AAAAAAAAEAI/5zTDk2XErTs/s1600/Photo0529+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NP9rmRuwGcs/Tq4OjgFezLI/AAAAAAAAEAI/5zTDk2XErTs/s320/Photo0529+%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" height="248" ida="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_B7N_FZEfBw/Tq4OoH0daoI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/1ddpcNkPx0Y/s1600/Photo0525.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_B7N_FZEfBw/Tq4OoH0daoI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/1ddpcNkPx0Y/s320/Photo0525.jpg" width="285" height="320" ida="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Our lives are at once ordinary and mythical. We live and die, age beautifully or full of wrinkles. We wake in the morning, buy yellow cheese, and hope we have enough money to pay for it. At the same instant we have these magnificent hearts that pump through all sorrows and all winters we are alive on the earth."&lt;/em&gt; Natalie Goldberg, Writing Down the Bones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-60267270562993107?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/60267270562993107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-have-these-magnificent-hearts-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/60267270562993107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/60267270562993107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-have-these-magnificent-hearts-that.html' title='We have these magnificent hearts that pump through all sorrows'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NP9rmRuwGcs/Tq4OjgFezLI/AAAAAAAAEAI/5zTDk2XErTs/s72-c/Photo0529+%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2532231054021309885</id><published>2011-10-26T18:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T18:33:10.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (9)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj6eEXdLV20/TqfgQRArMJI/AAAAAAAAD_g/S5qLAVYIjQo/s1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667745226117820562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj6eEXdLV20/TqfgQRArMJI/AAAAAAAAD_g/S5qLAVYIjQo/s320/06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry 27.4 1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, the undersigned, occupiers of temporary houses nos. 27, 28, 29, 31 &amp;amp; 32 of the old Post Office Road, &lt;a href="http://www.virtualtourist.com/travel/Asia/Malaysia/Negeri_Perak/Parit-1282246/TravelGuide-Parit.html"&gt;Parit&lt;/a&gt;, have the honour to request that you will be so kind as to grant us another period of extension with regard to the demolishing of the above-mentioned houses until such time when new houses are built in Parit and we can find a place to go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is needless to state again and again that house shortage is still a serious problem nowadays; Parit is no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sincerely hope that our request will be granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote-Woon/Joon SC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2532231054021309885?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2532231054021309885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-years-ago-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2532231054021309885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2532231054021309885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-years-ago-9.html' title='Some years ago (9)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj6eEXdLV20/TqfgQRArMJI/AAAAAAAAD_g/S5qLAVYIjQo/s72-c/06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2812456890726104150</id><published>2011-10-25T23:01:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T23:25:16.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><title type='text'>Children forced to do hard labour, abused and are usually not paid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TW5BHCFmX0/TqbUtMRSoXI/AAAAAAAAD-8/nNhD8SN3NO4/s1600/treehugger.com"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667451053945299314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TW5BHCFmX0/TqbUtMRSoXI/AAAAAAAAD-8/nNhD8SN3NO4/s320/treehugger.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Topeka Center for Peace and Justice showed a documentary, called " The Dark Side of Chocolate", exposing child labor and human trafficking in cocoa plantations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The documentary brought to light the issue of child labor and human trafficking on the cocoa plantations of Africa. These plantations grow and harvest the cocoa beans for big name chocolate companies such as Nestlé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film starts with its two film makers doing their own investigation by journeying to the western coast of Africa to the country of Mali. This is where children were rumored to be smuggled from and transported to the Ivory Coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their detective work led them to find that Mali was trafficking children at bus stations, by bribing them with work and money or simply kidnapping them from villages. They are then taken to towns near the border such as Zegoua, where another trafficker transports the children over the border on a dirt-bike via back-roads, where they are left with a third trafficker who then sells the children to plantations. Ranging from age 10 to 15, these children are forced to do hard labor, physically and sexually abused and are usually never paid. Most of them stay with the plantation until they die, never seeing their family again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate industry is marred with child slavery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read full article: &lt;a href="http://www.washburnreview.org/news/the-dark-side-of-chocolate-brings-out-strong-message-1.2660419"&gt;The dark side of chocolate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture credited to &lt;a href="http://www.treehuggers.com/"&gt;http://www.treehuggers.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2812456890726104150?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2812456890726104150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/children-forced-to-do-hard-labour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2812456890726104150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2812456890726104150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/children-forced-to-do-hard-labour.html' title='Children forced to do hard labour, abused and are usually not paid'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TW5BHCFmX0/TqbUtMRSoXI/AAAAAAAAD-8/nNhD8SN3NO4/s72-c/treehugger.com' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2928754896658957381</id><published>2011-10-22T16:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T17:08:24.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (8)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWBg9IRON5w/TqKH6GatByI/AAAAAAAAD-k/GaLt6gQz5hU/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666240713410283298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWBg9IRON5w/TqKH6GatByI/AAAAAAAAD-k/GaLt6gQz5hU/s200/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Date of entry: 26.4.1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my thoughts are serious. Occasionally I will ask myself what should I do that life would be dear to me, and that my children will grow up healthy in body and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote-Woon/Joon SC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2928754896658957381?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2928754896658957381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-years-ago-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2928754896658957381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2928754896658957381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-years-ago-8.html' title='Some years ago (8)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWBg9IRON5w/TqKH6GatByI/AAAAAAAAD-k/GaLt6gQz5hU/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-8963173208740083030</id><published>2011-10-18T21:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T00:20:46.080+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>No use being a fool about it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1zNMapSEX6A/Tp2BxY3JQkI/AAAAAAAAD-M/aLhKwPhp-vY/s1600/Photo0511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1zNMapSEX6A/Tp2BxY3JQkI/AAAAAAAAD-M/aLhKwPhp-vY/s320/Photo0511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664826591789269570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My third batch of pineapple jam tarts. Mmm...looking better... but still not the taste I'm looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An English proverb says, "If at first you don't succeed, try, try again". But for me, the most likely scenario is "If at first you don't succeed, try again, then quit. No use being a fool about it"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-8963173208740083030?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8963173208740083030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-use-being-fool-about-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8963173208740083030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8963173208740083030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-use-being-fool-about-it.html' title='No use being a fool about it?'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1zNMapSEX6A/Tp2BxY3JQkI/AAAAAAAAD-M/aLhKwPhp-vY/s72-c/Photo0511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-8821271671848143646</id><published>2011-10-16T16:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T21:25:27.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Friendship without self interest</title><content type='html'>When our family relocated to Parit Buntar from Sabak Bernam almost 60 years ago we had to stay in the government Rest House while waiting for the government quarter allocated to my Father to be vacant.  The whole family of 7 stayed in the second biggest room in the Rest House, Room number 2, for several months.  The Rest House operator Mr Chuan practically adopted us as his family from day one.  Although I was a very little girl then, my sis and I can still remember up to today, the kindness and generosity Mr. Chuan showered on us. Later even after we shifted to the government quarter he remained a regular visitor and we became close family friends.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we again relocated to Petaling Jaya 10 years later, he came one day by train and presented us with a house warming gift, in the form of a clock (made in West Germany).  Even though the clock is no longer functioning, I am keeping it for the memories and for the selfless friendship it represents.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CN80pdRqFtk/TpqZ0okwpAI/AAAAAAAAD90/M2QrSyEiLos/s1600/Photo0510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CN80pdRqFtk/TpqZ0okwpAI/AAAAAAAAD90/M2QrSyEiLos/s320/Photo0510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664008610895668226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Friendship without self interest is one of the rare and beautiful things in life."&lt;br /&gt;- James Francis Byrnes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-8821271671848143646?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8821271671848143646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/friendship-without-self-interest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8821271671848143646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8821271671848143646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/friendship-without-self-interest.html' title='Friendship without self interest'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CN80pdRqFtk/TpqZ0okwpAI/AAAAAAAAD90/M2QrSyEiLos/s72-c/Photo0510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5623889106348540047</id><published>2011-10-16T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T00:37:20.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>To laugh often and much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60B-eut2MGk/Tpm2W1fi9BI/AAAAAAAAD9o/zAHo8JM3avY/s1600/can-stock-photo_csp6001886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 86px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663758509827879954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60B-eut2MGk/Tpm2W1fi9BI/AAAAAAAAD9o/zAHo8JM3avY/s200/can-stock-photo_csp6001886.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To laugh often and much:To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children, to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others, to leave the world a bit better whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you lived. This is to have succeeded.- Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5623889106348540047?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5623889106348540047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-laugh-often-and-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5623889106348540047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5623889106348540047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-laugh-often-and-much.html' title='To laugh often and much'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60B-eut2MGk/Tpm2W1fi9BI/AAAAAAAAD9o/zAHo8JM3avY/s72-c/can-stock-photo_csp6001886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-8701444550574052432</id><published>2011-10-15T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T00:00:24.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>知之不若行之</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GO_Bf71oqY4/Tpmtd4Hz3xI/AAAAAAAAD9c/u5JBB_LNRos/s1600/0511-0812-2901-5535_Old_Busy_Body_Shaking_Her_Finger_clipart_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 152px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663748735188066066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GO_Bf71oqY4/Tpmtd4Hz3xI/AAAAAAAAD9c/u5JBB_LNRos/s200/0511-0812-2901-5535_Old_Busy_Body_Shaking_Her_Finger_clipart_image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不聞不若聞之，聞之不若見之，見之不若知之，知之不若行之；學至於行之而止矣. Hsün Tzu (荀子; born Zhao c.310 BC - 237 BC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning goes something like this: "Tell me and I will forget. Show me and I will remember. Involve me and I will understand".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral: You can only understand something by trying it yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-8701444550574052432?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8701444550574052432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8701444550574052432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8701444550574052432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='知之不若行之'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GO_Bf71oqY4/Tpmtd4Hz3xI/AAAAAAAAD9c/u5JBB_LNRos/s72-c/0511-0812-2901-5535_Old_Busy_Body_Shaking_Her_Finger_clipart_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-6817284584581558801</id><published>2011-10-12T09:17:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T10:07:46.543+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Win-lose-win-lose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZAtF2G22wA/TpT05BqOi4I/AAAAAAAAD9Q/cwGMo2ZBKiA/s1600/Photo0504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662419892046826370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZAtF2G22wA/TpT05BqOi4I/AAAAAAAAD9Q/cwGMo2ZBKiA/s320/Photo0504.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3K25EnLRn4/TpT01yyR9OI/AAAAAAAAD9E/l_FpkEQ6HoM/s1600/Photo0501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662419836514464994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3K25EnLRn4/TpT01yyR9OI/AAAAAAAAD9E/l_FpkEQ6HoM/s320/Photo0501.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sr-xSbw0yp8/TpT0yWZAWqI/AAAAAAAAD84/vDsrfaHOiis/s1600/Photo0496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662419777352653474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sr-xSbw0yp8/TpT0yWZAWqI/AAAAAAAAD84/vDsrfaHOiis/s320/Photo0496.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZV7kOzT7ask/TpT0tqkYGYI/AAAAAAAAD8w/Og2uOpumKHM/s1600/Photo0508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662419696869710210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZV7kOzT7ask/TpT0tqkYGYI/AAAAAAAAD8w/Og2uOpumKHM/s320/Photo0508.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If the person wins, he craves for more. If he loses, he wants to get back what he lost. If the gambler wins he should stop but the tendency is for him to want more and more...then, pushing the luck too far, he ends up losing all and more. Also, everyone drools over the jackpot which very rarely happens. Win-lose-win-lose-win-lose, this goes on and on if the gambler does not stop, I supposed he becomes addicted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend said she does not gamble for the money but for the adrenalin. So losing is alright, really?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-6817284584581558801?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6817284584581558801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/win-lose-win-lose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6817284584581558801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6817284584581558801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/win-lose-win-lose.html' title='Win-lose-win-lose'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZAtF2G22wA/TpT05BqOi4I/AAAAAAAAD9Q/cwGMo2ZBKiA/s72-c/Photo0504.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1537862861809125736</id><published>2011-10-05T21:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T21:48:28.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (7)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vI8ZRQWTyEA/ToxfF126J0I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/23Me9poFT8M/s1600/IMAG0084a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 97px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660003385659238210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vI8ZRQWTyEA/ToxfF126J0I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/23Me9poFT8M/s320/IMAG0084a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 4.4.1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aid for overseas Chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Consulates and Embassies abroad will be instructed to draw up a list of needy displaced overseas Chinese and negotiate with the International Refugee Organization for their repatriation to China, according to the decision of the Executive Yuan, yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All persons for whom IRO will not take responsibility for repatriation will be provided with travelling expenses back to China by the Chinese government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Executive Yuan also decided that the Ministry of Social Affairs will hereafter assume responsibility for transporting overseas displaced Chinese from the Chinese hinterland to the seaport where they will be jointly cared for by the Ministry and IRO before repatriation to their homes abroad. (Extract from Malaya Tribune 3.4.1948)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1537862861809125736?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1537862861809125736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-years-ago-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1537862861809125736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1537862861809125736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-years-ago-7.html' title='Some years ago (7)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vI8ZRQWTyEA/ToxfF126J0I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/23Me9poFT8M/s72-c/IMAG0084a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-3356417054881909365</id><published>2011-09-30T22:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:25:12.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General Humour'/><title type='text'>True or not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vklpM5W6ySc/ToXQxrPNg0I/AAAAAAAAD8Q/nbVLdsC0UJA/s1600/monkey.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658158058699588418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vklpM5W6ySc/ToXQxrPNg0I/AAAAAAAAD8Q/nbVLdsC0UJA/s200/monkey.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒錢的時候，養豬；&lt;br /&gt;有錢的時候，養狗。&lt;br /&gt;When without money, keep pigs;&lt;br /&gt;When have money, keep dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒錢的時候，在家裡吃野菜；&lt;br /&gt;有錢的時候，在酒店吃野菜。&lt;br /&gt;When without money, eat wild vege at home ;&lt;br /&gt;When have money, eat same wild vege in fine restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒錢的時候，在馬路上騎自行車；&lt;br /&gt;有錢的時候，在客廳裡騎自行車。&lt;br /&gt;When without money, ride bicycle;&lt;br /&gt;When have money, ride exercise machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒錢的時候,老婆兼秘書；&lt;br /&gt;有錢的時候,秘書兼老婆。&lt;br /&gt;When without money, wife becomes secretary;&lt;br /&gt;When have money, secretary becomes wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒錢的時候,假裝有錢；&lt;br /&gt;有錢的時候,假裝沒錢。&lt;br /&gt;When without money, act like rich man;&lt;br /&gt;When with money, act like poor man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-3356417054881909365?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3356417054881909365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/true-or-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3356417054881909365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3356417054881909365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/true-or-not.html' title='True or not?'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vklpM5W6ySc/ToXQxrPNg0I/AAAAAAAAD8Q/nbVLdsC0UJA/s72-c/monkey.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-8812665291984893146</id><published>2011-09-29T20:46:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T21:03:43.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>May you retain the beauty of your heart and soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethelin's 80th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ck2QylIWWY4/ToRqQQVSZrI/AAAAAAAAD8I/qMk01NhkmXY/s1600/Photo0462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657763859378890418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ck2QylIWWY4/ToRqQQVSZrI/AAAAAAAAD8I/qMk01NhkmXY/s400/Photo0462.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5K4FXUagM4E/ToRp962jsAI/AAAAAAAAD74/2lsLyw43_Fg/s1600/jason2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657763544375209986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5K4FXUagM4E/ToRp962jsAI/AAAAAAAAD74/2lsLyw43_Fg/s320/jason2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYbvK7y7n9I/ToRp3s82PXI/AAAAAAAAD7w/eiBUvAC76TI/s1600/Photo0474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657763437564280178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYbvK7y7n9I/ToRp3s82PXI/AAAAAAAAD7w/eiBUvAC76TI/s320/Photo0474.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2LKSrgZtqrE/ToRpyYadRVI/AAAAAAAAD7o/eFMOkEh0Av0/s1600/Photo0466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657763346151982418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2LKSrgZtqrE/ToRpyYadRVI/AAAAAAAAD7o/eFMOkEh0Av0/s320/Photo0466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hO53HrDHdKM/ToRprDhkhVI/AAAAAAAAD7g/daM2_bpZ7bc/s1600/Photo0469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657763220285588818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hO53HrDHdKM/ToRprDhkhVI/AAAAAAAAD7g/daM2_bpZ7bc/s320/Photo0469.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we grow old…the beauty steals inward.&lt;br /&gt;-- Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-8812665291984893146?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8812665291984893146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/may-you-retain-beauty-of-your-heart-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8812665291984893146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8812665291984893146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/may-you-retain-beauty-of-your-heart-and.html' title='May you retain the beauty of your heart and soul'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ck2QylIWWY4/ToRqQQVSZrI/AAAAAAAAD8I/qMk01NhkmXY/s72-c/Photo0462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-4121242229982451070</id><published>2011-09-29T02:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T02:40:10.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>Issue solved</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 106px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657481253388837970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66tXwMSufiI/ToNpOa-sZFI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/GdhTXZgzlKQ/s200/j0ke.gif" /&gt;&lt;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The issue with my Blog is solved at last. I opened the posts one by one and discovered that there is one post that caused the side bar to disappear. I resized the images of the particular post and wa..la..aa...the problem solved. Now I can go to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-4121242229982451070?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4121242229982451070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/issue-solved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4121242229982451070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4121242229982451070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/issue-solved.html' title='Issue solved'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66tXwMSufiI/ToNpOa-sZFI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/GdhTXZgzlKQ/s72-c/j0ke.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7910936026356298690</id><published>2011-09-28T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T00:04:16.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>what happened to my Blog?</title><content type='html'>I do not understand why I lost my side bar on the first page of this Blog. When I view the older posts, then the side bar becomes visible. Trying to solve this issue but so far not successful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7910936026356298690?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7910936026356298690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-happened.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7910936026356298690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7910936026356298690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-happened.html' title='what happened to my Blog?'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7930824169269290198</id><published>2011-09-27T14:51:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T01:48:35.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>His 1948 pin up girls!</title><content type='html'>Note the caption on Betty Grable on top of picture: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;'Betty Grable has been acclaimed by artists as having the most beautiful figure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X2ssB5bYTmM/ToNdxtEP3kI/AAAAAAAAD7E/dKACMQL0-I0/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X2ssB5bYTmM/ToNdxtEP3kI/AAAAAAAAD7E/dKACMQL0-I0/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3CNJ0_7YDY/ToNd0pqziRI/AAAAAAAAD7I/FY1LAphBT28/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3CNJ0_7YDY/ToNd0pqziRI/AAAAAAAAD7I/FY1LAphBT28/s320/IMG.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7930824169269290198?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7930824169269290198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/his-1948-pin-up-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7930824169269290198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7930824169269290198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/his-1948-pin-up-girls.html' title='His 1948 pin up girls!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X2ssB5bYTmM/ToNdxtEP3kI/AAAAAAAAD7E/dKACMQL0-I0/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-267219383920755445</id><published>2011-09-22T20:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T21:08:24.674+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (6)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAqtcDqZu2U/TnsyZ-n6IaI/AAAAAAAAD6A/VHAq0jyLAe8/s1600/IMAG0073a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 111px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 147px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655169178982293922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAqtcDqZu2U/TnsyZ-n6IaI/AAAAAAAAD6A/VHAq0jyLAe8/s320/IMAG0073a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date of entry: 30.3.1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was teaching at the Kee Che School, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Temerloh"&gt;Temerloh&lt;/a&gt;, PAHANG, I had the idea of writing a small book containing about 50 simple essays which I hoped may be of some help to higher primary school students. This idea revived again and again and it seems to me that it may be good for me if I start to have a try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-267219383920755445?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/267219383920755445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-years-ago-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/267219383920755445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/267219383920755445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-years-ago-6.html' title='Some years ago (6)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAqtcDqZu2U/TnsyZ-n6IaI/AAAAAAAAD6A/VHAq0jyLAe8/s72-c/IMAG0073a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1560625760929798798</id><published>2011-09-18T14:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T22:07:26.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><title type='text'>More slaves world-wide than ever before!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ipSQd0ubDO4/TnWU3OwFz5I/AAAAAAAAD4U/eImfJb2N9QI/s1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653588583807045522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ipSQd0ubDO4/TnWU3OwFz5I/AAAAAAAAD4U/eImfJb2N9QI/s320/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRl8dX1cdHg/TnWUioI7_MI/AAAAAAAAD4M/7Ax5PVwgbT0/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 218px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653588229844892866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRl8dX1cdHg/TnWUioI7_MI/AAAAAAAAD4M/7Ax5PVwgbT0/s320/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We think slavery belonged to another era. We do not see slavery as something which is still happening today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to a shocking new documentary by Al Jazeera English, slavery persists in the United States of America and there are more slaves worldwide than ever before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information please read: &lt;a href="http://www.monstersandcritics.com/smallscreen/news/article_1663180.php/Al-Jazeera-documentary-claims-slavery-still-rife-in-the-USA-VIDEO"&gt;Al-Jazeera-documentary-claims-slavery-still-rife-in-the-USA&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First image credited to &lt;a href="http://commons.wikimedia.org/"&gt;http://commons.wikimedia.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second image credited to &lt;a href="http://www.oregonlive.com/"&gt;http://www.oregonlive.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1560625760929798798?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1560625760929798798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/more-slaves-world-wide-than-ever-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1560625760929798798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1560625760929798798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/more-slaves-world-wide-than-ever-before.html' title='More slaves world-wide than ever before!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ipSQd0ubDO4/TnWU3OwFz5I/AAAAAAAAD4U/eImfJb2N9QI/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-6256449033877768359</id><published>2011-09-15T09:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:37:30.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (5)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPjLiyQbpvI/TnFVUn9uArI/AAAAAAAAD4E/kESrVliD75Q/s1600/IMAG0072a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 106px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652392820140278450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPjLiyQbpvI/TnFVUn9uArI/AAAAAAAAD4E/kESrVliD75Q/s320/IMAG0072a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 30.3.1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death of the Sultan of &lt;a href="http://www.peraktourism.com/about/"&gt;Perak&lt;/a&gt; occured at 12 noon yesterday. The office is closed today for nourning His Highness's death. The Malay inhabitants wear white ribbons around their songkoks and hats, and hoist the national flag at half mast. Some of them are going to &lt;a href="http://www.virtualtourist.com/travel/Asia/Malaysia/Negeri_Perak/Kuala_Kangsar-1281714/Things_To_Do-Kuala_Kangsar-TG-C-1.html"&gt;Kuala_Kangsar&lt;/a&gt; to pay their last hormage to the late Sultan. Haji Meor Ariff told me he is one of those going to Kuala Kangsar at 1.30pm, and asked if I would be at home, and in case there is any important message he would be glad if I would receive it for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-6256449033877768359?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6256449033877768359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-years-ago-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6256449033877768359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6256449033877768359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-years-ago-5.html' title='Some years ago (5)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPjLiyQbpvI/TnFVUn9uArI/AAAAAAAAD4E/kESrVliD75Q/s72-c/IMAG0072a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2383473902317306306</id><published>2011-09-14T19:11:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T00:20:48.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Treasure house of memories</title><content type='html'>Methodist School &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parit_Buntar"&gt;Parit_Buntar&lt;/a&gt; Remove Class 1960&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652172484297525426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3c8ljbnq7Ko/TnCM7Y_KiLI/AAAAAAAAD3U/V5oiQWZGAPE/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Hasiah Said, my best friend in Remove Class who was also the Village Head's daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 106px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652172392965552274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KcqmC7sna8Q/TnCM2Ev7OJI/AAAAAAAAD3M/i7Jg1-BLB2Q/s320/IMG_0001a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heah Gaik Gin, my best friend in Parit Buntar. She was in From 1 while I was in Remove Class &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652174487406165570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SI9J6PKCcis/TnCOv_JevkI/AAAAAAAAD3k/mg99HendK0Y/s200/IMG_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved from Parit Buntar to &lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Kuala_Lumpur"&gt;Kuala_Lumpur&lt;/a&gt; in 1961 and went back to visit my friends in 1962. These pictures were taken in 1962 with my friends from the Chinese Primary School next to the Krian River who all attended Remove Class with me. Forgive me girls, out of the 6 of you I only remember 2 names!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652172208942884274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j8idJ5LlqIo/TnCMrXNgJbI/AAAAAAAAD3E/wnchF7Ri4QU/s320/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652172711618879250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5CHzcvAmHXw/TnCNIn0zHxI/AAAAAAAAD3c/6_V2gDkzvoI/s320/IMGa.jpg" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVH0sAnmboQ/TnCMleYZTtI/AAAAAAAAD28/RYquaoYWwPU/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652172107788406482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVH0sAnmboQ/TnCMleYZTtI/AAAAAAAAD28/RYquaoYWwPU/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And even if you were in some prison, the walls of which let none of the sounds of the world come to your senses - would you not then still have your childhood, that precious, kingly possession, that treasure-house of memories?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~Rainer Maria Rilke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2383473902317306306?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2383473902317306306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/treasure-house-of-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2383473902317306306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2383473902317306306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/treasure-house-of-memories.html' title='Treasure house of memories'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3c8ljbnq7Ko/TnCM7Y_KiLI/AAAAAAAAD3U/V5oiQWZGAPE/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-259585442987014438</id><published>2011-09-11T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T16:05:16.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Our decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TwBA99jKu8/TmxrU9YpCJI/AAAAAAAAD2s/8f2X_B3igXc/s1600/IMAG0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651009640262600850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TwBA99jKu8/TmxrU9YpCJI/AAAAAAAAD2s/8f2X_B3igXc/s200/IMAG0117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things are fated. But our lives are also a consequence of the decisions we make. Of course there are exceptions, like health challenges which may be hereditary, but largely there are many decisions we could control. For example, where to work after graduation, where to stay, should I marry him, where to send our children to school? These are all decisions within our control. Now looking back at life I realize the many decisions I had made, rightly or wrongly, had led to where I am today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-259585442987014438?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/259585442987014438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/our-decisions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/259585442987014438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/259585442987014438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/our-decisions.html' title='Our decisions'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TwBA99jKu8/TmxrU9YpCJI/AAAAAAAAD2s/8f2X_B3igXc/s72-c/IMAG0117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7047955225547817008</id><published>2011-09-09T15:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T16:08:07.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ob4SUylnbDc/TmnIYtKjFKI/AAAAAAAAD2k/ZZVGEd2E6co/s1600/IMAG0055a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 83px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650267534279251106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ob4SUylnbDc/TmnIYtKjFKI/AAAAAAAAD2k/ZZVGEd2E6co/s200/IMAG0055a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 28 March 1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter holidays started on the 26th and will end on the 29th. I went to Ipoh at 1pm on 26th. Cousin was lying down on the canvas chair as usual. He was sleeping and I found he was depressed as if short of income. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the Rex hotel the whole day long on 27.3.48. It being a Saturday, it was the first race day of the Turf Club Easter Meeting. I had a mind of going to have a view of the Race Course but owing to the lack 0f a badge I was unable to do so. At about 5pm I borrowed the tailor's bicycle and visited the Race Course. I stood outside the hedges nd witnessed the last race. This was the first time I visited the Ipoh Turf Club which in many respects resembles the Selangor Club. I went to see the picture (chinese character) at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back to Parit at 10.30 am this morning, having bought some beef, salt fish and a piece of dress for my second daughter. At the market at Ipoh this morning there were two young men selling tiger meat which looks exactly like beef. This was the first time I saw tiger meat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to Parit while in the bus I wished I could be returning to Kuala Lumpur as early as possible for there I can live together with many of my friends and brethen, while in Parit I have to be contented by leading a solitary life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in Rex wishes he could have luck by getting a prize in the unlimited Sweeps and so do I. Will this wish come true?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7047955225547817008?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7047955225547817008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-years-ago-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7047955225547817008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7047955225547817008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-years-ago-4.html' title='Some years ago (4)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ob4SUylnbDc/TmnIYtKjFKI/AAAAAAAAD2k/ZZVGEd2E6co/s72-c/IMAG0055a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-3758251554587961534</id><published>2011-09-02T18:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T18:36:07.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Relaxing with the girls</title><content type='html'>"I do not wish to treat friendships daintily, but with the roughest courage. When they are real, they are not glass threads or frost-work, but the solidest thing we know."&lt;br /&gt;- Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647707978276172578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cdUx9ZTTmGM/TmCwe8BKcyI/AAAAAAAAD2U/wC4kaM5kaHM/s320/Photo0405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647707877759437090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zOR8SZcA2Eg/TmCwZFkGySI/AAAAAAAAD2M/xufI1ajzbJ8/s320/Photo0404.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647707780160775378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAhF-7mLZC4/TmCwTZ-xZNI/AAAAAAAAD2E/LLg4Ears1tA/s320/Photo0403.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rAL3xDi12Mk/TmCwjkuonWI/AAAAAAAAD2c/7nvCXa-2khY/s1600/Photo0402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647708057923788130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rAL3xDi12Mk/TmCwjkuonWI/AAAAAAAAD2c/7nvCXa-2khY/s320/Photo0402.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-3758251554587961534?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3758251554587961534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/relaxing-with-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3758251554587961534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3758251554587961534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/09/relaxing-with-girls.html' title='Relaxing with the girls'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cdUx9ZTTmGM/TmCwe8BKcyI/AAAAAAAAD2U/wC4kaM5kaHM/s72-c/Photo0405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1941920532483044769</id><published>2011-08-31T21:38:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T02:30:39.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Celebrating Eid with good friends</title><content type='html'>Celebrating Eid at Norhayati's. Friends since high school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IMuSjptRt_I/Tl459mVoJ_I/AAAAAAAAD18/vgajTsNLyZc/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647014713195243506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IMuSjptRt_I/Tl459mVoJ_I/AAAAAAAAD18/vgajTsNLyZc/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrhzS_CViuU/Tl452PY5WkI/AAAAAAAAD10/b-7SKh4WC4s/s1600/Photo0397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647014586775853634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QrhzS_CViuU/Tl452PY5WkI/AAAAAAAAD10/b-7SKh4WC4s/s320/Photo0397.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJTS9k5uwE8/Tl45wLfs_UI/AAAAAAAAD1s/cV4R1thH0ZE/s1600/Photo0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647014482651446594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pJTS9k5uwE8/Tl45wLfs_UI/AAAAAAAAD1s/cV4R1thH0ZE/s320/Photo0396.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1941920532483044769?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1941920532483044769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/celebrating-eid-with-good-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1941920532483044769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1941920532483044769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/celebrating-eid-with-good-friends.html' title='Celebrating Eid with good friends'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IMuSjptRt_I/Tl459mVoJ_I/AAAAAAAAD18/vgajTsNLyZc/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-3546233620640218942</id><published>2011-08-31T21:03:00.026+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:45:03.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Celebrating the end of Ramadan at home</title><content type='html'>Celebrating Eid il Fitr, to end one month of fasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The occasion is a time for thanksgiving and celebration after thirty days of dawn-to-dusk fasting during the month of Ramadan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBVwVb0Do4Y/Tl4zYwMgeXI/AAAAAAAAD1k/Y41CBEhaamk/s1600/SDC13113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 148px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647007483116419442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBVwVb0Do4Y/Tl4zYwMgeXI/AAAAAAAAD1k/Y41CBEhaamk/s320/SDC13113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Indulging not with one, but two chocolate cakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oyj_2139Gwk/Tl4zSqV9wSI/AAAAAAAAD1c/yycGJStf7B4/s1600/SDC13108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647007378466259234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oyj_2139Gwk/Tl4zSqV9wSI/AAAAAAAAD1c/yycGJStf7B4/s320/SDC13108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The most delicious asam laksa, curtesy of my sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBmLW5g5CPw/Tl4y0N1pVjI/AAAAAAAAD1U/fB1w0A6bxxM/s1600/SDC13117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647006855418435122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBmLW5g5CPw/Tl4y0N1pVjI/AAAAAAAAD1U/fB1w0A6bxxM/s320/SDC13117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B3F6bS4I39o/Tl4yuC0Ad1I/AAAAAAAAD1M/fy7ANrqY9Ks/s1600/SDC13119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647006749379557202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B3F6bS4I39o/Tl4yuC0Ad1I/AAAAAAAAD1M/fy7ANrqY9Ks/s320/SDC13119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little visitors &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNL7hdaGPVw/Tl4ymvPEN2I/AAAAAAAAD1E/spZprtJ4sf8/s1600/SDC13115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647006623865255778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNL7hdaGPVw/Tl4ymvPEN2I/AAAAAAAAD1E/spZprtJ4sf8/s320/SDC13115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6OTXWb28Dk/Tl4ygIbtGcI/AAAAAAAAD08/jx6mHB0Loj4/s1600/SDC13114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647006510370068930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6OTXWb28Dk/Tl4ygIbtGcI/AAAAAAAAD08/jx6mHB0Loj4/s320/SDC13114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our pretty guests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WC9x9KZVNUc/Tl4yYC0uPMI/AAAAAAAAD00/jboM789tqHw/s1600/SDC13107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647006371425434818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WC9x9KZVNUc/Tl4yYC0uPMI/AAAAAAAAD00/jboM789tqHw/s320/SDC13107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sis's neighbour and his wife, first time visitors &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdgMG7FiSsU/Tl4yRan7ifI/AAAAAAAAD0s/wtgI2WSXBew/s1600/SDC13112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647006257555147250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdgMG7FiSsU/Tl4yRan7ifI/AAAAAAAAD0s/wtgI2WSXBew/s320/SDC13112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Son Feris with my daughter-in -law's mother &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luYnuOESDag/Tl4yLRl55II/AAAAAAAAD0k/X1zTc1GnJSM/s1600/SDC13109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647006152051516546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luYnuOESDag/Tl4yLRl55II/AAAAAAAAD0k/X1zTc1GnJSM/s320/SDC13109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daughter Deedee getting on well with Melisa, my friend's daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PeXV1BSrsPo/Tl4x11D2pXI/AAAAAAAAD0c/0NPaWp_tpug/s1600/SDC13106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647005783615251826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PeXV1BSrsPo/Tl4x11D2pXI/AAAAAAAAD0c/0NPaWp_tpug/s320/SDC13106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With my regular gang from my working days in the EPU &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-3546233620640218942?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3546233620640218942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/celebrating-end-of-ramadan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3546233620640218942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3546233620640218942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/celebrating-end-of-ramadan.html' title='Celebrating the end of Ramadan at home'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bBVwVb0Do4Y/Tl4zYwMgeXI/AAAAAAAAD1k/Y41CBEhaamk/s72-c/SDC13113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2083506689363742247</id><published>2011-08-24T21:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T22:06:29.619+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UFcqtVnNF_0/TlUDr9wUoEI/AAAAAAAAD0U/Uojep2GKAbg/s1600/IMAG0069a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 159px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644421761825284162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UFcqtVnNF_0/TlUDr9wUoEI/AAAAAAAAD0U/Uojep2GKAbg/s320/IMAG0069a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This entry was made in Chinese. What appears below is my understanding of the original entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;22 March 1948&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Human life is limited, time is unlimited. How to reconcile the two? The more I try to understand life, the more confused I get. But if we do not think, are we then not different from a stone? What is the purpose of life? The human brain seems to lack the capacity to fathom this mystery". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote-Joon/Woon SC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2083506689363742247?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2083506689363742247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/some-years-ago-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2083506689363742247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2083506689363742247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/some-years-ago-3.html' title='Some years ago (3)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UFcqtVnNF_0/TlUDr9wUoEI/AAAAAAAAD0U/Uojep2GKAbg/s72-c/IMAG0069a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2573346391986121335</id><published>2011-08-21T17:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T09:32:12.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPl0FFB1Kl4/TlDPfK_spKI/AAAAAAAAD0M/aS02JE7WmM0/s1600/IMAG0081a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 115px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643238467529647266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPl0FFB1Kl4/TlDPfK_spKI/AAAAAAAAD0M/aS02JE7WmM0/s320/IMAG0081a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Date: 8.March 1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The philosopher Tsang being ill, he called to him the disciples of his school, and said "Uncover my feet, uncover my hands. It is said in the Book of Poetry,"We should be apprehensive and cautious, as if on the brink of a deep gulf, as if treading on this ice, and so have I been. Now and hereafter, I know my escape from all injury to my person. O ye, my little children.""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be forever as cautious as Tsang Tze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quote - Joon/Woon SC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2573346391986121335?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2573346391986121335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/some-years-ago-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2573346391986121335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2573346391986121335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/some-years-ago-2.html' title='Some years ago (2)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPl0FFB1Kl4/TlDPfK_spKI/AAAAAAAAD0M/aS02JE7WmM0/s72-c/IMAG0081a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2683316331947650969</id><published>2011-08-21T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T17:15:17.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>Breaking fast alone again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOedWVgKmoc/TlDLtgMqKEI/AAAAAAAAD0E/9reMQsQylOQ/s1600/Photo0391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643234315692812354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOedWVgKmoc/TlDLtgMqKEI/AAAAAAAAD0E/9reMQsQylOQ/s320/Photo0391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My breaking- fast-alone feast: 3 cups of pure sugar cane juice, roast chicken wings with roasted vegetables (yesterday's left-over), traditional Malay deserts and Hainanese Chicken Chop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2683316331947650969?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2683316331947650969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/breaking-fast-alone-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2683316331947650969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2683316331947650969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/breaking-fast-alone-again.html' title='Breaking fast alone again'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOedWVgKmoc/TlDLtgMqKEI/AAAAAAAAD0E/9reMQsQylOQ/s72-c/Photo0391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2084774446418002181</id><published>2011-08-19T18:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T11:25:41.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Centeranian&apos;s Inner Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Some years ago (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K_xc5LTo0HA/Tk44sF5_G9I/AAAAAAAADz8/3aBS7BUyaRQ/s1600/IMAG0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 129px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642509713292598226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K_xc5LTo0HA/Tk44sF5_G9I/AAAAAAAADz8/3aBS7BUyaRQ/s200/IMAG0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Date: 9 March 1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideas come and go. They are to be written down otherwise they will disappear and be gone foreever. Again and again I have such an experience which affects the progress of my life not to a small extent. It is already late that I have not caught hold of all that I wished to remember earlier. I kept no diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I hope, with this little book, to record down all those ideas which are dear to me or things I wish to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideas may come and go,&lt;br /&gt;But life goes on forever;&lt;br /&gt;Chances may come and chances may go,&lt;br /&gt;But time goes on forever;&lt;br /&gt;In order to make the best use of this,&lt;br /&gt;My transient life,&lt;br /&gt;I should take down all those I wish to remember&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote: Joon/Woon SC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2084774446418002181?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2084774446418002181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/some-years-ago-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2084774446418002181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2084774446418002181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/some-years-ago-1.html' title='Some years ago (1)'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K_xc5LTo0HA/Tk44sF5_G9I/AAAAAAAADz8/3aBS7BUyaRQ/s72-c/IMAG0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-6147431736732597662</id><published>2011-08-09T08:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T08:31:13.040+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elderly Health and other issues'/><title type='text'>Skeletally, people are actually designed to live to 120!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzIv_R9uF1M/TkB_aVGlmcI/AAAAAAAADzE/Sih3185zq1w/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzIv_R9uF1M/TkB_aVGlmcI/AAAAAAAADzE/Sih3185zq1w/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638646823785961922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore's 113 years old Teresa Hsu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong geriatric experts said on 7 August 2011 at the Elderly Health Day 2011 that good habits developed from at least middle age can contribute greatly to longevity and quality of life – lending credence to the Chinese saying that anyone can live to be 100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the experts, “The typical belief is that you simply have to have the right genes to live for a very long time, but this is not always the case. As much as 70% of one’s longevity can be traced to lifestyle, including the way people eat, whether or not they smoke, and how much they exercise".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read full article: &lt;a href="http://www.asianscientist.com/topnews/teresa-hsu-elderly-health-day-2011/"&gt;http://www.asianscientist.com/topnews/teresa-hsu-elderly-health-day-2011/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-6147431736732597662?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6147431736732597662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/skeletally-people-are-actually-designed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6147431736732597662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6147431736732597662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/skeletally-people-are-actually-designed.html' title='Skeletally, people are actually designed to live to 120!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wzIv_R9uF1M/TkB_aVGlmcI/AAAAAAAADzE/Sih3185zq1w/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7641904931838978336</id><published>2011-08-08T20:29:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T10:09:43.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>Batu Caves - my work-out for the week!</title><content type='html'>My niece LeeAnn who ran all the way up &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Batu_Caves"&gt;Batu_Caves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without stopping to catch a breath. Oh... the exuberance of youth!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638466900953859570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKAzyFiwELo/Tj_bxcUnBfI/AAAAAAAADx0/bxPcW57qNSU/s320/DSC00868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the limitations of age, I actually did survive the 272 steps climb! Fortunately for me and my sister, there are several landings along the way where we could catch our breath and at the same time admire the view and "socialize" with the many monkeys which came quite near the visitors.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638467436738267586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j1L-J7dub-Y/Tj_cQoRkScI/AAAAAAAADyE/dlN8k-58uP4/s320/DSC00819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638468480048750290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxc-GruvP5Q/Tj_dNW6K3tI/AAAAAAAADy0/DPvctdhi5gw/s320/Photo0364.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638467704363012514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-46tq7EZl11c/Tj_cgNQR0aI/AAAAAAAADyM/mmyyRXo7xT8/s320/DSC00829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638468382473751602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SXG8BCLgY1g/Tj_dHraejDI/AAAAAAAADys/3VXEmcLMtzc/s320/Photo0360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638468215884463714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMg7D0KK4iI/Tj_c9-0fvmI/AAAAAAAADyk/_ZAJyA59arI/s320/Photo0368.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638467909875537538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TscNDGejKqQ/Tj_csK2SFoI/AAAAAAAADyU/9YKZoV8qj6k/s320/DSC00860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638468118436165074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-88Xw-MUctMs/Tj_c4TzAtdI/AAAAAAAADyc/YXI14aKv0vA/s320/Photo0363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638467273488397890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Io5AB7-vjos/Tj_cHIHw9kI/AAAAAAAADx8/YzKUCvBO4x8/s320/DSC00834.JPG" /&gt;I understand those visiting Batu Caves can look forward to using a new cable car service next year instead of climbing up the 272 steps leading to the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;“It always seems impossible until its done.” -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nelson Mandela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7641904931838978336?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7641904931838978336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/batu-caves-my-work-out-for-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7641904931838978336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7641904931838978336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/batu-caves-my-work-out-for-week.html' title='Batu Caves - my work-out for the week!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKAzyFiwELo/Tj_bxcUnBfI/AAAAAAAADx0/bxPcW57qNSU/s72-c/DSC00868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7808355761058771320</id><published>2011-08-01T20:58:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T11:23:50.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>100 Birthday Dinner 4- my favourite pictures</title><content type='html'>Having just had a tiff with her cousins, Aeesha Woon had to be persuaded by her Mother Anita to join in the family photo session about to take place soon, while the grandpa looked on so helplessly. he..he...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jxHGF0yQJeg/Tjakvp1karI/AAAAAAAADoc/ngUH6Stpo2c/s1600/IMG_4237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635873122292099762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jxHGF0yQJeg/Tjakvp1karI/AAAAAAAADoc/ngUH6Stpo2c/s400/IMG_4237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well... Anita managed to coax Aeesha and the picture was taken. Thank you Anita and I think some years down the line Aeesha will thank you too for "dragging" her in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0uyYa9eCxg/TjakozEg6cI/AAAAAAAADoU/sxD9u_s0IMM/s1600/IMG_4250E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635873004511619522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0uyYa9eCxg/TjakozEg6cI/AAAAAAAADoU/sxD9u_s0IMM/s400/IMG_4250E.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Father the birthday boy looking a picture of absolute joy flanked by his 2 beloved grandsons, Steve Woon and Sean Woon, who had taken the long journey back to see him. His happy face in this picture had made all our efforts worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ahKB8s5ThOg/TjakeB9xOYI/AAAAAAAADoM/vlv3ovq0d_Q/s1600/IMG_4396A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635872819531299202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ahKB8s5ThOg/TjakeB9xOYI/AAAAAAAADoM/vlv3ovq0d_Q/s400/IMG_4396A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The impromtu performers, the birthday boy's great grand children (L-R): Keira Woon, Emma, Damia, Elizabeth and Aeesha Woon. Next to Aeesha is her Mother, Anita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TaN4NkNm1TY/TjakMwGWurI/AAAAAAAADoE/VrHi3j3jhBg/s1600/IMG_4388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 354px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635872522677697202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TaN4NkNm1TY/TjakMwGWurI/AAAAAAAADoE/VrHi3j3jhBg/s400/IMG_4388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Birthday Boy blowing the Birthday cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nYfLamun-PU/Tjaj-Mh0MzI/AAAAAAAADn8/zHx4Aq-i2gQ/s1600/IMG_4325A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635872272611029810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nYfLamun-PU/Tjaj-Mh0MzI/AAAAAAAADn8/zHx4Aq-i2gQ/s400/IMG_4325A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The great grandchildren cosying up to the great grand pa. Isn't that just adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5c-CQUQHhTI/TjajqaMQNtI/AAAAAAAADn0/RNPf-8QgLNs/s1600/IMG_4321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635871932681303762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5c-CQUQHhTI/TjajqaMQNtI/AAAAAAAADn0/RNPf-8QgLNs/s400/IMG_4321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;“If you look deeply into the palm of your hand, you will see your parents and all generations of your ancestors. All of them are alive in this moment. Each is present in your body. You are the continuation of each of these people.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Thich Nhat Hanh quotes (Vietnamese Monk, Activist and Writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MORE PICTURES AT BOTTOM OF BLOG POSTS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7808355761058771320?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7808355761058771320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/1ooth-birthday-dinner-4-my-favourites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7808355761058771320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7808355761058771320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/08/1ooth-birthday-dinner-4-my-favourites.html' title='100 Birthday Dinner 4- my favourite pictures'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jxHGF0yQJeg/Tjakvp1karI/AAAAAAAADoc/ngUH6Stpo2c/s72-c/IMG_4237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7372261619105899928</id><published>2011-07-28T13:25:00.055+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T20:13:49.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>100 Birthday Dinner 3 -Color-Blindness in a Multi-Ethnic, Multi-National Family</title><content type='html'>My Father and 4 of his Great Grandchildren- L-R: Elizabeth (Australian with ethnic Chinese parentage), Emma (Elizabeth's sister), Damia (Malaysian with Chinese-Malay Mother and Malay Father) and Aisha Woon (Australian with Italian-Malay Mother and ethnic Chinese Father) . The adult at the back is my sister (Malaysian, ethnic Chinese parentage).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634271882024207394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fdjIhq0eDzI/TjD0bNAGRCI/AAAAAAAADmc/qlKv2r-oUzM/s400/ggc.jpg" /&gt;L-R: Dr Marcia, my nephew Steve's wife (Australian with ethnic Chinese parentage), Ching Yun Meng, my sister's son (Malaysian with ethnic Chinese parentage currently working in Sydney), my nephew Shane Woon (Australian with ethnic Chinese parentage) and my nephew Dr Steve Woon (Australian with ethnic Chinese parentage).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634300388216843602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zH_iT6ThMFk/TjEOWe2CrVI/AAAAAAAADnc/nyKy6TO0a9A/s400/marsha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-R: My niece Farini Woon (Malaysian with Malay Mother and ethnic Chinese Father) with her son (Malaysian with Malay-Chinese Mother and Malay Father), Farini's sister Farah Woon(Malaysian with Malay Mother and ethnic Chinese Father), my nephew Shane Woon (Australian with ethnic Chinese parents), Farah's husband (Malaysian Malay) and Farini's sister, Fatim Woon (Malaysian with Malay M0ther and ethnic Chinese Father) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634281272331086322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MqMg7U_jSqw/TjD89ynuKfI/AAAAAAAADm0/cdS7fvhpkWg/s400/fara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-R: My daughter-in-law Azni (Malaysian with Pakistani Mother and Malay Father), my son Farouk (Malaysian with ethnic Chinese Mother and Malay Father), Shane Woon (Australian with ethnic Chinese parents), my daugher Fedelia and my elder son Feris. Sitting is of course their 100 year old Grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634271772399257490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KU2d117rxLw/TjD0U0neR5I/AAAAAAAADmU/RP3JAvDIeJ8/s400/gc.jpg" /&gt;My nephew Fadrul Woon (Malaysian with Malay Mother and ethnic Chinese Father) and my Father's youngest Great Granddaughter Iffah (Malaysian with Malay Mother and Malay-ethnic Chinese Father).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634288417756789202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SyePepi_EEg/TjEDdtZ9udI/AAAAAAAADnE/s-n2fSm_ctY/s400/DSC00664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jU8WjJQDec/TjD0QifnCXI/AAAAAAAADmM/krRBVVoeg7s/s1600/fara.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My niece Samantha (Australian with ethnic Chinese parents) and her children Elizabeth and Emma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634271439179124370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ozEY8ZIlliI/TjD0BbRmjpI/AAAAAAAADl8/c8WULRzZ77o/s400/seow%2Byen%2Band%2Bchildren.jpg" /&gt; In the middle is Yun Mei, my niece (Malaysian with ethnic Chinese parents), to her right her fiancee who is Dutch and to her left, my nephew Freddy Woon (Malaysian with Malay Mother and Ethnic Chinese father).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634271160339404674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ttasCp_UvAc/TjDzxMhCF4I/AAAAAAAADls/3rUxOvWhDQo/s400/SDC13086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-R: My nephews Sean Woon (Australian with ethnic Chinese parentage), Shane Woon (Australian with ethnic Chinese parentage and Anita (Sean's wife, Australian of Italian- Malay parentage).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634270493252440578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dmK2DXNnbXI/TjDzKXbG0gI/AAAAAAAADk8/IG7O_fSQEJA/s400/anita.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece, LeeAnn Woon (Australian with ethnic Chinese parentage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634292497386224658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fimYs3KFYaw/TjEHLLNavBI/AAAAAAAADnU/AxNvdlbRs3I/s200/DSC00872a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty confusing eh? All these persons (and more) are directly descended from my Father and his wife my Mother who married more than 75 years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Family values are a little like family vacations - subject to changeable weather and remembered more fondly with the passage of time. Though it rained all week at the beach, its often the momentary rainbows that we remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;LESLIE DREYFOUS quotes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7372261619105899928?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7372261619105899928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/100-birthday-dinner-3-color-blindness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7372261619105899928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7372261619105899928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/100-birthday-dinner-3-color-blindness.html' title='100 Birthday Dinner 3 -Color-Blindness in a Multi-Ethnic, Multi-National Family'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fdjIhq0eDzI/TjD0bNAGRCI/AAAAAAAADmc/qlKv2r-oUzM/s72-c/ggc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2661635544237956836</id><published>2011-07-27T01:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T15:40:46.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>100th Birthday dinner 2 - a good MC makes the evening</title><content type='html'>Sean Woon, my nephew who was the MC for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MfG7EP1l6Y/Ti73lTJ678I/AAAAAAAADks/OcQVlbqx4HU/s1600/sean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633712404056174530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MfG7EP1l6Y/Ti73lTJ678I/AAAAAAAADks/OcQVlbqx4HU/s400/sean.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;L-R : my father, the birthday boy, Damia, brother Tai Keat's granddaughter (Fatini's daughter), Aisha Woon, brother Tai Hou's grand daughter (Sean's daughter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OWfmZJFlYb8/Ti72QbvBmjI/AAAAAAAADkk/47QU3DiINL8/s1600/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633710946070403634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OWfmZJFlYb8/Ti72QbvBmjI/AAAAAAAADkk/47QU3DiINL8/s400/cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-R: Steve, brother Tai Hou's younger son, my Father the birthday boy and Sean, brother Tai Hou's elder son, also the MC for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mjh7eiiK3ms/Ti72IrmwL6I/AAAAAAAADkc/xudE5Qmfwk8/s1600/ahching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633710812891721634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mjh7eiiK3ms/Ti72IrmwL6I/AAAAAAAADkc/xudE5Qmfwk8/s400/ahching.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean's daughter Keira Woon trying to give greatgrandpa a big kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRGisFjW-uM/Ti7175P3f4I/AAAAAAAADkU/xx1sH7jN0hg/s1600/ggc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633710593215528834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRGisFjW-uM/Ti7175P3f4I/AAAAAAAADkU/xx1sH7jN0hg/s400/ggc3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcoming address by my nephew Sean Woon whose ability as the MC was beyond my expectations. Well done, Sean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Sean Woon Wei Yung. I am the fourth grandchild of my grandfather. It is indeed a great pleasure for me to welcome all our relatives and our very close friends to my grandfather’s 100th birthday celebration. On behalf of my Father, Mother, my Uncles, Aunties, my Sister, Brother and all my cousins, I can’t thank you all enough for sacrificing your valuable time to be with us tonight in this joyous family occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us here are related by blood ties (probably about 70% of us here) or by marriage ties. However, some of us may not have met one another for quite a while, and some of us may have never even met before, mainly because of our geographical distances. I would therefore encourage all my cousins, relatives and friends to mingle around and take this rare opportunity to touch base and to get to know one another a bit better. Among my grandfather’s 16 grandchildren, all are here today, with the exception of our cousin Dr. Freeda Woon who is in London pursuing her specialist program and could not take time off to come home. But I am sure her heart is here with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight’s event will start off with the cutting of the birthday cake. During the cutting of the cake I hope you will all sing together to wish our grandfather a very happy birthday. He certainly deserves some special gesture after waiting for 100 years! After the cutting of the cake the “SHOU PAU” or longevity buns in the shape of a peach will be served, together with the “SHOU MEEN” or longevity noodles and the red-coloured eggs. According to Chinese culture, peaches and noodles symbolize long life, health and prosperity while coloured red eggs symbolize new life. It is believed that anyone who has eaten a longevity peach would live as long as a 100 years! So I hope you will all try to eat up the pink peaches together with the noodles and the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have also prepared for each of you to take back a small red packet, a "SHOU" Chinese Rice Bowl, a pair of Chopsticks and a Spoon, which is a symbolic gesture that the birthday person is giving to our guests a lot of wealth and plenty of food to be had always with those rice bowls, chopsticks and the spoons. Thanks go to my cousin Farah for the gift wrapping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We will also be showing a video, A Retrospective of a Man Who Had Lived a Century Long. The credit for producing the video goes to my cousin Feris, who is my Grandfather’s third grandchild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thank you so much ladies and gentlemen for spending your valuable time with us and please relax and enjoy the evening". &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/7018184906996673931-2661635544237956836?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2661635544237956836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/100th-brithday-dinner-2-good-mc-makes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2661635544237956836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2661635544237956836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/100th-brithday-dinner-2-good-mc-makes.html' title='100th Birthday dinner 2 - a good MC makes the evening'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MfG7EP1l6Y/Ti73lTJ678I/AAAAAAAADks/OcQVlbqx4HU/s72-c/sean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-4766786207761047310</id><published>2011-07-25T08:45:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T01:08:58.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>100th Birthday Dinner 1 - a hard act to follow!</title><content type='html'>All his children, grandchildren (except for Freeda in London) and greatgrandchildren came back from far and near for father's 100th birthday celebration on 24th July 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "shau Pau" or longevity Pau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x4nYvAWAnYM/Tiy87tQonWI/AAAAAAAADkM/9lCNB886UB0/s1600/SDC13091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633084967881317730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x4nYvAWAnYM/Tiy87tQonWI/AAAAAAAADkM/9lCNB886UB0/s400/SDC13091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 100 year old birthday boy looking intently while the video was being shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXYCpKVq92E/Tiy81DecAqI/AAAAAAAADkE/K4bFwqqWRRg/s1600/SDC13060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633084853585707682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXYCpKVq92E/Tiy81DecAqI/AAAAAAAADkE/K4bFwqqWRRg/s400/SDC13060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt of my Brother tai Hou's speech at the Birthday reception:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER HOW MANY OF US HERE WOULD HAVE THE OPPORTUNITY TO CELEBRATE OUR OWN 100TH BIRTHDAY. VERY FEW I THINK. MAYBE EVEN NONE. BECAUSE IT IS NOT EASY TO REACH 100. SO HOW DID HE DO IT? WHAT IS HIS SECRET FORMULA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO SHARE WITH YOU SOME ASPECTS OF HIS LIFESTYLE SO THAT THOSE OF YOU WHO WISH TO LIVE A LONG LIFE CAN GET SOME IDEAS ON HOW TO ACHIEVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTLY, NO LATE NIGHTS. HE HAS NEVER BEEN KNOWN TO SLEEP LATE. HE GOES TO BED BY 9.00 PM AND WAKES UP AT 5.00 AM EVERY DAY AS LONG AS I CAN REMEMBER AND THAT IS A LONG TIME AS YOU CAN JUDGE BY MY GREY HAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO PUBS, NO DISCO'S, NO LATE NIGHT SUPPERS. HE EVEN HARDLY GOES TO THE CINEMA. THE LAST FILM HE SAW WAS "BRIDGE ON THE RIVER KWAI". HE STILL SAYS THAT THAT IS THE BEST FILM EVER MADE. THE ACTORS AND ACTRESSES HAVE LONG GONE BUT HE IS STILL AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY, EXERCISE. IN HIS EARY YEARS IN HAINAN, CHINA, HE USED TO DO HAINANESE KOON TOW. YES, THERE WAS SUCH A THING AS HAINANESE KUNG FU THOUGH I SUSPECT THE ART IS LONG GONE. HE USED TO DEMONSTRATE IT, SOMETHING LIKE A CROSS BETWEEN SHAOLIN AND SILAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN HE STARTED SCHOOL IN KUALA LUMPUR HE PLAYED BADMINTON AND TABLE TENNIS. HE CLAIMED HE REPRESENTED METHODIST BOYS SCHOOL IN TABLE TENNIS. I DON'T KNOW IF THIS IS TRUE BUT I CAN TELL YOU THAT HIS BADMINTON WAS EXCELLENT. WE USED TO SEE HIM SEND MUCH YOUNGER MEN SCURRYING&lt;br /&gt;ALL OVER THE COURT WITH HIS DEFT FLICKS AND TOUCHES. THE SCORELINE WAS USUALLY 15 - 0, 15 - 0. AS KIDS WE USED TO MARVEL AT THE SIZE OF HIS RIGHT FOREARM WHICH WAS TWICE THAT OF HIS LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE ALSO PLAYED SOME TENNIS WHEN HE STARTED WORKING BUT UNFORTUNATELY HE HAD TO GIVE THAT UP DUE TO LACK OF AVAILABLE COURTS AS HE WAS TRANSFERRED FROM ONE PLACE TO ANOTHER IN THE COURSE OF HIS WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT IS HIS LOVE OF WALKING THAT IS LEGENDARY. EVERYDAY AND TWICE A DAY ON WEEKENDS AND HOLIDAYS. EACH WALK COULD TAKE 2 HOURS AT A BRISK BUT COMFORTABLE PACE. WE BELIEVE THAT HIS WALKING IS THE MOST IMPORTANT FACTOR THAT DETERMINES HIS LONG LIFE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WE WERE LITTLE KIDS BACK IN PARIT BUNTAR, WE USED TO ASK HIM TO TAKE US ALONG ON SATURDAY MORNINGS. AT TIMES HE OBLIGED, OTHER TIMES HE SAID WE NEED TO SLEEP. WE HAD TO GET UP AT 5.00 AM AND WALKED AND WALKED TILL 7.00 AM. IN THOSE DAYS THE ENVIRONMENT WAS STILL PRISTINE AND I REALLY ENJOYED THE EXPERIENCE OF THE COOL MORNING AIR WITH THE SIGHT OF OWLS STILL FLYING AROUND OR STOPPING TO ADMIRE THE FISHES IN THE STREAMS AND CANALS. FISHES THAT CAN ONLY BE SEEN IN AQUARIUMS NOWADAYS. THESE EXPERIENCES MORE THAN ANYTHING ELSE GAVE ME A DEEP IMPRESSION AND NURTURED MY ONGOING LOVE FOR THE ENVIRONMENT AND THE GREAT&lt;br /&gt;OUTDOORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MOTHER USED TO TELL ME THAT WHEN HE WAS YOUNGER AND STAYING AT BRICKFIELDS , KUALA LUMPUR, THERE WERE OCCASIONS WHEN HE WOULD WALK TO PORT KLANG AND BACK. IT WAS PORT SWETTENHAM IN THOSE DAYS. DO YOU KNOW HOW FAR THAT IS? BY PRESENT DAY MEASUREMENTS, THE DISTANCE BETWEEN&lt;br /&gt;KL AND PORT KLANG IS 39.8 KM. BUT IN THOSE DAYS WE DID NOT HAVE THE LEBUH RAYA WHICH IS STRAIGHT. THE ROAD WAS A WINDING ONE AND UP AND DOWN THROUGH RUBBER PLANTATIONS. SO IT WAS MAYBE TWICE AS FAR THEN AS IT IS NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS YOU CAN SEE FOR THOSE OF US WHO WOULD LIKE TO LIVE TO 100, IT IS A VERY HARD ACT TO FOLLOW. BUT IF YOU CAN FOLLOW IT AND ENJOY IT, YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT YOUR DIET. YOU CAN EAT ANYTHING YOU WANT BECAUSE MY FATHER'S DIET WOULD MAKE ANY NUTRITIONIST CRINGE IN HORROR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE HAS 2 HALF BOILD EGGS EVERY MORNING AND HE ALWAYS ADD EXTRA SALT BECAUSE NOTHING WAS SALTY ENOUGH. HE IS THE ONLY PERSON I HAVE SEEN WHO DIPS HIS FRIED SALTED FISH IN SOY SAUCE. HE LOVES NOTHING MORE THAN LOTS OF FAT ON HIS MEAT AND BATHES IT IN CINCALUK BEFORE EATING. HE BELIEVES THAT SALT AND FATS ARE ESSENTIAL FOR WELL BEING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE LOVED HIS DRINK TOO, BEING ABLE TO FINISH ONE BOTTLE OF BRANDY IN ONE SITTING. BUT HE HAS GIVEN THAT UP AS HIS SYSTEM CANNOT HANDLE IT ANY MORE. BUT HE USED TO SAY THAT ALCOHOL IS GOOD FOR HEALTH AS IT MAKES THE BLOOD RUN. WHO ARE WE TO SAY THAT HE IS WRONG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT ON A MORE SERIOUS I WOULD LIKE TO TAKE THIS OPPORTUNITY, ON BEHALF OF MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS, TO THANK MY FATHER AS WELL AS OUR LATE MOTHER FOR BRINGING US INTO THIS WORLD AND BRINGING US UP. WE DO NOT REALISE IT THEN BUT WE DO REALISE IT NOW HOW TOUGH IT ALL WAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To understand your parents' love you must raise children yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A Chinese Proverb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-4766786207761047310?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4766786207761047310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/hard-act-to-follow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4766786207761047310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4766786207761047310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/hard-act-to-follow.html' title='100th Birthday Dinner 1 - a hard act to follow!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x4nYvAWAnYM/Tiy87tQonWI/AAAAAAAADkM/9lCNB886UB0/s72-c/SDC13091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1117406113632686773</id><published>2011-07-24T17:45:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:04:55.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Pre birthday Dinner 3</title><content type='html'>The greatgrandfather with his 4 adorable greatgrand daughters who are living in Australia. Meeting for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dz5BCH27hcw/Tivq91_6_0I/AAAAAAAADj8/3_nJwttvWpI/s1600/SDC13030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632854107145043778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dz5BCH27hcw/Tivq91_6_0I/AAAAAAAADj8/3_nJwttvWpI/s320/SDC13030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXNLUtyPoLU/Tivq5gWCHEI/AAAAAAAADj0/gp0hgICSs1M/s1600/SDC13032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632854032612727874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QXNLUtyPoLU/Tivq5gWCHEI/AAAAAAAADj0/gp0hgICSs1M/s320/SDC13032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shane and LeeAnn (brother Tai Kam's son and daughter) chatting happily with their cousin sister-in-law, Anita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-478LNLnFaIk/TivqtXNSv5I/AAAAAAAADjs/y4hxgEr7kRI/s1600/SDC13039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632853824001720210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-478LNLnFaIk/TivqtXNSv5I/AAAAAAAADjs/y4hxgEr7kRI/s320/SDC13039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mmm...nyonya kueh for Steve, brother Tai Hou's younger son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zNGUpDDhd3A/TivqiJ6cdjI/AAAAAAAADjk/EWyDDsfJD7I/s1600/SDC13036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632853631454443058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zNGUpDDhd3A/TivqiJ6cdjI/AAAAAAAADjk/EWyDDsfJD7I/s320/SDC13036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sean Woon, brother Tai Hou's elder son and wife Anita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r37ff9i2WLs/Tivqb_7aVgI/AAAAAAAADjc/MzMfbLjudoY/s1600/SDC13026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632853525694928386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r37ff9i2WLs/Tivqb_7aVgI/AAAAAAAADjc/MzMfbLjudoY/s320/SDC13026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shane, Steve and Anita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FFOHpTRW2Y8/TivqTtGu7mI/AAAAAAAADjU/7OLqPLLEcVc/s1600/SDC13027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632853383203188322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FFOHpTRW2Y8/TivqTtGu7mI/AAAAAAAADjU/7OLqPLLEcVc/s320/SDC13027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So amused at an old photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wPdWq32M8r0/TivqNWrXOrI/AAAAAAAADjM/Kg2dA0I1NpI/s1600/SDC13038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632853274103593650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wPdWq32M8r0/TivqNWrXOrI/AAAAAAAADjM/Kg2dA0I1NpI/s320/SDC13038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lee Ann, brother Tai Kam's daughter and Iffah, Freddy's 7 month pld girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80qD102tHWc/TivqFBFAHpI/AAAAAAAADjE/PDbPiTdVIqY/s1600/SDC13050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632853130866597522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80qD102tHWc/TivqFBFAHpI/AAAAAAAADjE/PDbPiTdVIqY/s320/SDC13050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xm2nSOINlI8/Tivp-elVGAI/AAAAAAAADi8/FJcsMSrcxe4/s1600/SDC13024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632853018527733762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xm2nSOINlI8/Tivp-elVGAI/AAAAAAAADi8/FJcsMSrcxe4/s320/SDC13024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead. The consciousness of loving and being loved brings a warmth and richness to life that nothing else can bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1117406113632686773?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1117406113632686773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/pre-birthday-dinner-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1117406113632686773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1117406113632686773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/pre-birthday-dinner-3.html' title='Pre birthday Dinner 3'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dz5BCH27hcw/Tivq91_6_0I/AAAAAAAADj8/3_nJwttvWpI/s72-c/SDC13030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-6731979920405088138</id><published>2011-07-22T21:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T21:50:56.446+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Pre-birthday Dinner 2</title><content type='html'>Shane Woon, my second brother's son downed 2 charsiew paus and half a roti canai as soon as he arrived in his grandpa's house today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xleWQlxryRQ/Til_HI73VpI/AAAAAAAADi0/VrNieHzOkGU/s1600/Photo0292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632172569637901970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xleWQlxryRQ/Til_HI73VpI/AAAAAAAADi0/VrNieHzOkGU/s400/Photo0292.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Family faces are magic mirrors looking at people who belong to us, we see the past, present, and future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Gail Lumet Buckley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-6731979920405088138?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6731979920405088138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/pre-birthday-dinner-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6731979920405088138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6731979920405088138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/pre-birthday-dinner-2.html' title='Pre-birthday Dinner 2'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xleWQlxryRQ/Til_HI73VpI/AAAAAAAADi0/VrNieHzOkGU/s72-c/Photo0292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-4241545611409745009</id><published>2011-07-19T14:45:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T21:57:03.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Pre-Birthday dinner</title><content type='html'>Almost all my Father's grandchildren (except Dr. Freeda in London) are coming back from far and near for his 100th birthday celebration on 24 July this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ssl_4xv7bYs/TiUo-DckBAI/AAAAAAAADis/DJx20CJ8zT4/s1600/pre-BD%2Bcelebration%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630951955638780930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ssl_4xv7bYs/TiUo-DckBAI/AAAAAAAADis/DJx20CJ8zT4/s320/pre-BD%2Bcelebration%2B008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My father's eldest grandchild Samantha Woon Seow Yen from Melbourne seen here with her grandpa yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SG7C2BkPxGg/TiUogi_dOiI/AAAAAAAADic/le7o1oRiqAw/s1600/pre-BD%2Bcelebration%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630951448710560290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SG7C2BkPxGg/TiUogi_dOiI/AAAAAAAADic/le7o1oRiqAw/s320/pre-BD%2Bcelebration%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Samantha's younger daughter Emma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXKL6RI7KnU/TiUocm2ElOI/AAAAAAAADiU/nK49CpL_nnc/s1600/pre-BD%2Bcelebration%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630951381025461474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXKL6RI7KnU/TiUocm2ElOI/AAAAAAAADiU/nK49CpL_nnc/s320/pre-BD%2Bcelebration%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma and her elder sister Elizabeth...what a cute cute pair! Excited at meeting their great grandfather for the first time today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZJRZ4jcxN4/TiUoFWONtnI/AAAAAAAADiM/4UAqUR1_0_A/s1600/pre-BD%2Bcelebration%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630950981426329202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZJRZ4jcxN4/TiUoFWONtnI/AAAAAAAADiM/4UAqUR1_0_A/s320/pre-BD%2Bcelebration%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The under the tree durian treat is too tempting to resist! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you look at your life, the greatest happiness is family happiness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. ~Joyce Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-4241545611409745009?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4241545611409745009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/pre-birthday-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4241545611409745009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4241545611409745009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/pre-birthday-dinner.html' title='Pre-Birthday dinner'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ssl_4xv7bYs/TiUo-DckBAI/AAAAAAAADis/DJx20CJ8zT4/s72-c/pre-BD%2Bcelebration%2B008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-3219143389884976941</id><published>2011-07-15T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T23:04:11.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>The past is behind.. the future is ahead...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wzzXnjU2Gwk/TiBWe_0C9AI/AAAAAAAADiE/ikuAO0x5MrI/s1600/Photo0256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629594624738915330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wzzXnjU2Gwk/TiBWe_0C9AI/AAAAAAAADiE/ikuAO0x5MrI/s320/Photo0256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The past is behind, learn from it.&lt;br /&gt;The future is ahead, prepare for it.&lt;br /&gt;The present is here, live it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas S. Monson (American Bishop, b.1927)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-3219143389884976941?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3219143389884976941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/past-is-behind-future-is-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3219143389884976941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3219143389884976941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/past-is-behind-future-is-ahead.html' title='The past is behind.. the future is ahead...'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wzzXnjU2Gwk/TiBWe_0C9AI/AAAAAAAADiE/ikuAO0x5MrI/s72-c/Photo0256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-209242648811432801</id><published>2011-07-07T23:42:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T20:37:15.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elderly Health and other issues'/><title type='text'>An age of ease</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Now that we're retired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We get caught in traffic jams, but we do not care...we 're in no hurry anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVki27QFIZM/ThXVYGzbnqI/AAAAAAAADhs/nAMDjtoQOCs/s1600/Photo0226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626637919589211810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVki27QFIZM/ThXVYGzbnqI/AAAAAAAADhs/nAMDjtoQOCs/s320/Photo0226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8TzlxHeRRI/ThXVGZ_2zqI/AAAAAAAADhk/sAijF4WdtrU/s1600/Photo0239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626637615503953570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8TzlxHeRRI/ThXVGZ_2zqI/AAAAAAAADhk/sAijF4WdtrU/s320/Photo0239.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We linger over our lunch and enjoy our food slowly...we need more time to munch anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_SHxV0Kf2I/ThXUx1dd_7I/AAAAAAAADhM/HZALENXcc2E/s1600/Photo0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626637262098661298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_SHxV0Kf2I/ThXUx1dd_7I/AAAAAAAADhM/HZALENXcc2E/s320/Photo0232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626637506937863442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E4acNethWPQ/ThXVAFjrvRI/AAAAAAAADhc/ET873eh3BhM/s320/Photo0233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When they say 'excuse me ...we are closing soon...we make our way to the mall ...we need the walk to digest our food anyway.... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626637391801040882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ELJpaI0IcU/ThXU5Yo7P_I/AAAAAAAADhU/RR7aTFt8770/s320/Photo0238.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEh5ocxzpbk/ThXUr9-KRoI/AAAAAAAADhE/hNaUhG1hWRI/s1600/Photo0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626637161304049282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEh5ocxzpbk/ThXUr9-KRoI/AAAAAAAADhE/hNaUhG1hWRI/s320/Photo0235.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We continue the party at our friend's and roll up our hair for all we care...we do not need to impress anybody anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WKeL2tIKG1Q/ThXUibxcrlI/AAAAAAAADg8/IWAWM4xvuAM/s1600/Photo0251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626636997505101394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WKeL2tIKG1Q/ThXUibxcrlI/AAAAAAAADg8/IWAWM4xvuAM/s320/Photo0251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We talk about the good old days and make plans for another fun day...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a6Nw4VAj9UM/ThXUZbNxJBI/AAAAAAAADg0/ZMDS-8ka7jY/s1600/Photo0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626636842736624658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a6Nw4VAj9UM/ThXUZbNxJBI/AAAAAAAADg0/ZMDS-8ka7jY/s320/Photo0249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O, blest retirement! friend to life's decline -&lt;br /&gt;How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these,&lt;br /&gt;A youth of labor with an age of ease!&lt;br /&gt;~Oliver Goldsmith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-209242648811432801?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/209242648811432801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/age-of-ease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/209242648811432801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/209242648811432801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/age-of-ease.html' title='An age of ease'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVki27QFIZM/ThXVYGzbnqI/AAAAAAAADhs/nAMDjtoQOCs/s72-c/Photo0226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-6224328777713569487</id><published>2011-07-07T00:36:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T01:04:14.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Tranquil pleasures...</title><content type='html'>My otak-otak looking good on the grill. Just learnt how to make it from my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNiv1JmSjd0/ThSRHBdLmqI/AAAAAAAADgs/kQkxDwa-og8/s1600/otakotak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626281384328534690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNiv1JmSjd0/ThSRHBdLmqI/AAAAAAAADgs/kQkxDwa-og8/s320/otakotak.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; House looking cosier after adding some lamps, flowers and candlestands as well as more cheerful cushions for the sofas...but... my pocket feels a little bit lighter...sob..sob... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626280907452555378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xy3LXYD9t4/ThSQrQ9FoHI/AAAAAAAADgk/BCHVELIapG4/s320/SDC13008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FstQsAb_6eQ/ThSQUut0MrI/AAAAAAAADgc/X3_YkxfU5fc/s1600/SDC13020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626280520304571058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FstQsAb_6eQ/ThSQUut0MrI/AAAAAAAADgc/X3_YkxfU5fc/s320/SDC13020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4KIBR2HCM5A/ThSQKVLvVUI/AAAAAAAADgU/O9m5ade8SM0/s1600/SDC12995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626280341652067650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4KIBR2HCM5A/ThSQKVLvVUI/AAAAAAAADgU/O9m5ade8SM0/s320/SDC12995.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRgIG6tcmFE/ThSQFWJeRKI/AAAAAAAADgM/nXkyFtJou6w/s1600/SDC12994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626280256011650210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRgIG6tcmFE/ThSQFWJeRKI/AAAAAAAADgM/nXkyFtJou6w/s320/SDC12994.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSC_aqtgG4E/ThSQAfHYkrI/AAAAAAAADgE/AvqhnoFdWkg/s1600/SDC13004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626280172519461554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSC_aqtgG4E/ThSQAfHYkrI/AAAAAAAADgE/AvqhnoFdWkg/s320/SDC13004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bfp2vKgl0QM/ThSP2Gz46lI/AAAAAAAADf0/ryUm1_vvCUI/s1600/SDC12988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626279994196552274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bfp2vKgl0QM/ThSP2Gz46lI/AAAAAAAADf0/ryUm1_vvCUI/s320/SDC12988.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6oQjF8giDm0/ThSPsX19SVI/AAAAAAAADfs/DVqbu8PwnFE/s1600/SDC13006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626279826969938258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6oQjF8giDm0/ThSPsX19SVI/AAAAAAAADfs/DVqbu8PwnFE/s320/SDC13006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLid9c0bhf8/ThSPlBbQBOI/AAAAAAAADfk/vafZt0V-Lsg/s1600/SDC13011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626279700693255394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLid9c0bhf8/ThSPlBbQBOI/AAAAAAAADfk/vafZt0V-Lsg/s320/SDC13011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hoIgqLt3k4/ThSPdSbwBlI/AAAAAAAADfc/NAkADkWB_Sc/s1600/SDC12990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626279567819802194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8hoIgqLt3k4/ThSPdSbwBlI/AAAAAAAADfc/NAkADkWB_Sc/s320/SDC12990.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LmfXFr0OwlE/ThSPViPkPxI/AAAAAAAADfU/_3PGXigVLrU/s1600/SDC13007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626279434624712466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LmfXFr0OwlE/ThSPViPkPxI/AAAAAAAADfU/_3PGXigVLrU/s320/SDC13007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tranquil pleasures last the longest; we are not fitted to bear the burden of great joys. ~Christian Nestell Bovee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-6224328777713569487?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6224328777713569487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/tranquil-pleasures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6224328777713569487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6224328777713569487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/07/tranquil-pleasures.html' title='Tranquil pleasures...'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNiv1JmSjd0/ThSRHBdLmqI/AAAAAAAADgs/kQkxDwa-og8/s72-c/otakotak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-3224100329042671231</id><published>2011-06-26T21:23:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T22:15:23.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Memories forever locked</title><content type='html'>As the seasons of life&lt;br /&gt;go forward for us all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherished memories still there, forever locked&lt;br /&gt;in the chambers of my heart&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622530427350036674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BcMoeUl5Qac/Tgc9ol0GMMI/AAAAAAAADfM/Zumwq87ZEnY/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622527778993919586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKIZtyb9L7w/Tgc7Ob6y1mI/AAAAAAAADfE/P5xMA6K4p6M/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622527635192875874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29zDV6B8ZrA/Tgc7GEN9C2I/AAAAAAAADe0/JGYeOrwvV4s/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622522546888792962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gRhGtBBg-pE/Tgc2d4zuW4I/AAAAAAAADes/k4QupGgkTPY/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622522156927648898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCfKX2u281Y/Tgc2HMFvhII/AAAAAAAADec/Pawtz2wIlKs/s320/IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622519985936684834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ErMCzX4IY7I/Tgc0I0hKVyI/AAAAAAAADeU/RWJCpMmF1qU/s320/dd%2Bferis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622519928854370850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEJ_CNlNeYo/Tgc0Ff3rWiI/AAAAAAAADeM/HypndklMiD0/s320/faces.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-3224100329042671231?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3224100329042671231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/06/memories-forever-locked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3224100329042671231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3224100329042671231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/06/memories-forever-locked.html' title='Memories forever locked'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BcMoeUl5Qac/Tgc9ol0GMMI/AAAAAAAADfM/Zumwq87ZEnY/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-9111623074352875833</id><published>2011-06-19T23:53:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T00:28:53.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><title type='text'>One in six children in the world engaged in child labour!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hehCEo1SBZc/Tf4jCltLe7I/AAAAAAAADeE/7CRl9f-T0Ac/s1600/x15116056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619967912393276338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hehCEo1SBZc/Tf4jCltLe7I/AAAAAAAADeE/7CRl9f-T0Ac/s320/x15116056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7SnWuKFqsc/Tf4i81fakpI/AAAAAAAADd8/8-RFLRuFQM0/s1600/u18347869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619967813551297170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7SnWuKFqsc/Tf4i81fakpI/AAAAAAAADd8/8-RFLRuFQM0/s320/u18347869.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; source: &lt;a href="http://www.fotosearch.com/"&gt;http://www.fotosearch.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gl_photo" border="0" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of us know the significance of 12 June? International Labour Organization (ILO) has declared 12 June as the World Day against Child Labour. Yet, that the day is not recognized to the extent of less meaningful days like Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to UNICEF, one in six children in the world are engaged in child labor, i.e. an estimated 158 million children. According to UNICEF, millions of children are engaged in hazardous situations or conditions, such as working in mines, working with chemicals and pesticides in agriculture or working with dangerous machinery. They are everywhere, but invisible, toiling as domestic servants in homes, laboring behind the walls of workshops, hidden from view on plantations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst place in this respect is sub-Saharan Africa, in which one in three children is engaged in child labor, representing 69 million children. In South Asia, another 44 million are engaged in child labor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-9111623074352875833?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/9111623074352875833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-in-six-children-in-world-engaged-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/9111623074352875833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/9111623074352875833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-in-six-children-in-world-engaged-in.html' title='One in six children in the world engaged in child labour!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hehCEo1SBZc/Tf4jCltLe7I/AAAAAAAADeE/7CRl9f-T0Ac/s72-c/x15116056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5066153350286359132</id><published>2011-06-12T00:59:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T19:26:46.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Oops...! Not allowed</title><content type='html'>Tsin Ting, a legendary Hong Kong singer for over 50 years, now 77 years old, gave a Live Charity Concert in Malaysia yesterday. Her voice at 77? Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617014606840640258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gZ7s-QaJXg/TfOlBlLqswI/AAAAAAAADdc/k-dD2QZIEJ4/s320/Photo0208.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops...not allowed to take pictures at the theatre where the concert was held...he..heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617014449111299154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l3sW0pLqHk8/TfOk4ZmD9FI/AAAAAAAADdU/LcgQe4RfLwc/s320/Photo0211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops...not allowed to take pictures here too...he...heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617015520524644418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXcTsTmQtcY/TfOl2w66MEI/AAAAAAAADdk/7AF0cd_GH3E/s320/Photo0214.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617015590021736978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tot6HaQKHMw/TfOl6z0TqhI/AAAAAAAADds/Qd_NOSQ14fI/s320/Photo0216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9V1A04_vRrs/TfOkuZobz6I/AAAAAAAADdM/qIc0xu-uLjo/s1600/Photo0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617014277322559394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9V1A04_vRrs/TfOkuZobz6I/AAAAAAAADdM/qIc0xu-uLjo/s320/Photo0215.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JdJYIMjDU1g/TfOkjdDyXnI/AAAAAAAADdE/DYYjMFJLIeY/s1600/Photo0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5066153350286359132?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5066153350286359132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/06/ooops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5066153350286359132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5066153350286359132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/06/ooops.html' title='Oops...! Not allowed'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gZ7s-QaJXg/TfOlBlLqswI/AAAAAAAADdc/k-dD2QZIEJ4/s72-c/Photo0208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5894958667192847962</id><published>2011-06-05T13:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T17:33:27.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>A bird no more</title><content type='html'>Found this at Carrefour in Kota Damansara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZE2hA0RUyY/TescJLAq7_I/AAAAAAAADc8/enV9PnIBf6E/s1600/Photo0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614612304347459570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZE2hA0RUyY/TescJLAq7_I/AAAAAAAADc8/enV9PnIBf6E/s400/Photo0187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had always harboured the wish that if there is an afterlife I would like to be a bird. You know, "free as a bird". It looks like I had better think twice what I wish for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5894958667192847962?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5894958667192847962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/06/bird-no-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5894958667192847962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5894958667192847962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/06/bird-no-more.html' title='A bird no more'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZE2hA0RUyY/TescJLAq7_I/AAAAAAAADc8/enV9PnIBf6E/s72-c/Photo0187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-246080867250179300</id><published>2011-05-23T15:25:00.046+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T00:17:52.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>Local places of interest</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each day, awakening, are we asked to paint the sky blue? Need we coax the sun to rise or flowers to bloom? Need we teach birds to sing, or children to laugh, or lovers to kiss? No, though we think the world imperfect, it surrounds us each day with its perfections&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ~Robert Brault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the &lt;a href="http://visit-malaysia.yinteing.com/2010/08/19/ching-swee-temple-in-genting-highlands/"&gt;ching-swee-temple-in-genting-highlands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609816357873159074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6-lsVZKZf8/TdoSQWI0i6I/AAAAAAAADcw/RoIGIYP9Z7Y/s320/SDC12922.JPG" /&gt; The founder of &lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Genting_Highlands"&gt;Genting_Highlands&lt;/a&gt;, Lim Goh Tong's statue. Those of you who know Chinese, try to read the inspiring notes on the stone. The English translation goes something like this "God gave us the ability to think, to talk and to move around. If we use these abilities there is nothing we cannot achieve".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609815516419849314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1p8vtVOvNpA/TdoRfXet_GI/AAAAAAAADco/TeZEr8pz6ZE/s320/SDC12928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609812623951461522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkYu7CgLyZc/TdoO3AMg_JI/AAAAAAAADcA/vqQycVXuZqQ/s320/SDC12923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609815359629586258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0wGHE1dO0ss/TdoRWPZAb1I/AAAAAAAADcg/QJQ52vsECZc/s320/SDC12931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609812497080203570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OOyom7sRl0g/TdoOvnkDOTI/AAAAAAAADb4/F3FPKjKwWtc/s320/SDC12933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609812256882066034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eSUUY74j7PQ/TdoOhowWgnI/AAAAAAAADbo/MguKLKzh8uQ/s320/SDC12929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609812086061797202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m_-0HfESxcw/TdoOXsZoD1I/AAAAAAAADbg/_bEaWVZ0m3A/s320/SDC12925.JPG" /&gt; Kimono in Genting???&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609813217899974978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd6bcNZklNA/TdoPZk04EUI/AAAAAAAADcY/suHm5OTukgQ/s320/genting%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulauketam.com/pulauketam/en/pkview.html"&gt;pulau ketam&lt;/a&gt; (Crab Island), 45 minutes boat ride from Port Klang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boat that took us to the island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xBXJnh5V74c/TdoOBOg5yMI/AAAAAAAADbQ/_dxI_y687dU/s1600/SDC12947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609811700082133186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xBXJnh5V74c/TdoOBOg5yMI/AAAAAAAADbQ/_dxI_y687dU/s320/SDC12947.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carefully does it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMCASECCZko/TdoN8GK6T2I/AAAAAAAADbI/mSTHrUUwIqQ/s1600/SDC12973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609811611943063394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMCASECCZko/TdoN8GK6T2I/AAAAAAAADbI/mSTHrUUwIqQ/s320/SDC12973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The jetty at the island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyNdw6-5yxk/TdoN13TMciI/AAAAAAAADbA/eTgZwvvwjHA/s1600/SDC12952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609811504872059426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyNdw6-5yxk/TdoN13TMciI/AAAAAAAADbA/eTgZwvvwjHA/s320/SDC12952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A boat ride anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Q1MTyHS9hE/TdoNrTe8jVI/AAAAAAAADa4/aSDLmBJcnw4/s1600/SDC12965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609811323458981202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Q1MTyHS9hE/TdoNrTe8jVI/AAAAAAAADa4/aSDLmBJcnw4/s320/SDC12965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruits to quench the thirst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUTl2QbxFVY/TdoNkos_RNI/AAAAAAAADaw/xPGFJ5qlDV8/s1600/SDC12958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609811208895939794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUTl2QbxFVY/TdoNkos_RNI/AAAAAAAADaw/xPGFJ5qlDV8/s320/SDC12958.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The town centre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R2wMY7SFbFU/TdoNdn7G7oI/AAAAAAAADao/rqE25jXDfVw/s1600/SDC12970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609811088427642498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R2wMY7SFbFU/TdoNdn7G7oI/AAAAAAAADao/rqE25jXDfVw/s320/SDC12970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Only bicycles on the island..no cars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--AmPQgSvYV8/TdoNTMnrDVI/AAAAAAAADag/6aY7qjUkir8/s1600/SDC12954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609810909299674450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--AmPQgSvYV8/TdoNTMnrDVI/AAAAAAAADag/6aY7qjUkir8/s320/SDC12954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The seafood...so fresh...yummy yummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJM8uZWdkIU/TdoNMH1yhCI/AAAAAAAADaY/adfvUodwjYE/s1600/SDC12956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609810787757622306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJM8uZWdkIU/TdoNMH1yhCI/AAAAAAAADaY/adfvUodwjYE/s320/SDC12956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Temple on the island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQXjDazz2K4/TdoNCON6rlI/AAAAAAAADaQ/lq7K9geHoXk/s1600/SDC12959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609810617670741586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQXjDazz2K4/TdoNCON6rlI/AAAAAAAADaQ/lq7K9geHoXk/s320/SDC12959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5E27sb5NGsU/TdoM8PNKB1I/AAAAAAAADaI/_ZZOYhiFoqY/s1600/SDC12964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609810514856773458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5E27sb5NGsU/TdoM8PNKB1I/AAAAAAAADaI/_ZZOYhiFoqY/s320/SDC12964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The houses all on stilts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2qJ9vOmnhSc/TdoMle_P9RI/AAAAAAAADaA/B1oBPHBFRVE/s1600/SDC12961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609810123956417810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2qJ9vOmnhSc/TdoMle_P9RI/AAAAAAAADaA/B1oBPHBFRVE/s320/SDC12961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Instead of a school bus, here a school boat ferries the school children back to their homes along the coast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3zd2KBVuC90/TdoMc5DHOYI/AAAAAAAADZ4/x0Gg6rtcJNQ/s1600/SDC12974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609809976333121922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3zd2KBVuC90/TdoMc5DHOYI/AAAAAAAADZ4/x0Gg6rtcJNQ/s320/SDC12974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-246080867250179300?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/246080867250179300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/05/local-places-of-interest.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/246080867250179300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/246080867250179300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/05/local-places-of-interest.html' title='Local places of interest'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6-lsVZKZf8/TdoSQWI0i6I/AAAAAAAADcw/RoIGIYP9Z7Y/s72-c/SDC12922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2839043904482148865</id><published>2011-05-12T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:24:08.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Hatred in her eyes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I think... this 7 months old... she hates me...ha..ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605702520230215554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TzlVaA5pIYo/Tct0verVf4I/AAAAAAAADZo/lhgSc6FCb_o/s400/SDC12917.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605704664816323954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4jTVYhp5vaY/Tct2sT4gjXI/AAAAAAAADZw/FFVaH6UDgEs/s400/SDC12917%25281%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After scolding one's cat one looks into its face and is seized by the ugly suspicion that it understood every word. And has filed it for reference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."- Charlotte Gray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2839043904482148865?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2839043904482148865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/05/hatred-in-her-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2839043904482148865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2839043904482148865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/05/hatred-in-her-eyes.html' title='Hatred in her eyes!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TzlVaA5pIYo/Tct0verVf4I/AAAAAAAADZo/lhgSc6FCb_o/s72-c/SDC12917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1343014936861409067</id><published>2011-05-08T18:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:01:29.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><title type='text'>My Mother's Day wish</title><content type='html'>Mother’s Day is so often thought of as a day of breakfast in bed, homemade cards, fresh flowers, dinner at a fancy restaurant and some special gifts. All these did not happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent Mother’s Day today grieving over the fate of this little 13 year old girl who was found so badly abused in &lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Klang"&gt;Klang&lt;/a&gt; Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a broken left arm, burn marks on her palm and her entire body, including her private parts, was scalded with hot water. Scars on one of her legs also suggested that she had been tied up and there was an iron-shaped burn mark on her back (see picture below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604296621678202210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dq9VQbXG2Lg/TcZ2FacNDWI/AAAAAAAADZY/5teyHzCMi6I/s320/13%2Byear%2Bold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl could barely walk and had visible injuries on her hands, face and scalding marks on her neck. The injuries may have been inflicted over the past four months. She may also had undergone two abortions! She is traumatised! So much suffering for such a young girl. Why was it not detected sooner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman who was taking care of the girl has been arrested and placed under remand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Mother's Day I do not wish for gifts and celebrations. My wish is that such cruelty would not happen to any little child anywhere in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read full account from the Star :&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2011/5/8/nation/8641839&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;13-year-old cruelly abused&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1343014936861409067?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1343014936861409067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-mothers-day-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1343014936861409067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1343014936861409067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-mothers-day-wish.html' title='My Mother&apos;s Day wish'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dq9VQbXG2Lg/TcZ2FacNDWI/AAAAAAAADZY/5teyHzCMi6I/s72-c/13%2Byear%2Bold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7027519577020401056</id><published>2011-05-08T00:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:09:15.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Only one Mother the wide world over</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604009506781802274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-aqJRcOWdk/TcVw9IGkLyI/AAAAAAAADZI/-3sMGpOYWcc/s320/blog1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"A mother is the truest friend we have, when trials, heavy and sudden, fall upon us; when adversity takes the place of prosperity; when friends who rejoice with us in our sunshine, desert us when troubles thicken around us, still will she cling to us, and endeavor by her kind precepts and counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness, and cause peace to return to our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" - Washington Irving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604009587115883522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mp8sxOBAxrM/TcVxBzXs_AI/AAAAAAAADZQ/8aLB3GurIKc/s320/blog3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hundreds of dewdrops to greet the dawn,&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of bees in the purple clover,&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of butterflies on the lawn,&lt;br /&gt;But only one mother the wide world over"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7027519577020401056?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7027519577020401056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/05/remembering-mother-on-mothers-day-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7027519577020401056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7027519577020401056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/05/remembering-mother-on-mothers-day-today.html' title='Only one Mother the wide world over'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-aqJRcOWdk/TcVw9IGkLyI/AAAAAAAADZI/-3sMGpOYWcc/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7701587151167442968</id><published>2011-04-26T16:11:00.036+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T20:22:55.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Grown up</title><content type='html'>This little 2 month old baby....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599804018244528066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o70I2snUVy4/TbaAFedFJ8I/AAAAAAAADYg/ijKUykqrURI/s320/feris%2Bbaby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now looking like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599803879137076658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1HSHV4qIngA/TbZ_9YPR5bI/AAAAAAAADYY/KnbcOK4lmFQ/s320/april%2Bbirthday%2B2011%2B021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this...yes, my good looking elder son Feris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599803478121577858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6D6HNNkKRMY/TbZ_mCVu_YI/AAAAAAAADYQ/JWin1zSVN4w/s320/feris.jpg" /&gt; This scruffy young teen...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599803123954007762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8cvZ5P0_eE/TbZ_Ra9mvtI/AAAAAAAADYA/sGeDvziNoC8/s320/farouk%2Bteen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now a handsome young man..yes, my second son, Farouk...seen here with his beautiful wife, Azni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599807276162609442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i8mkISFOdIA/TbaDDHJR8SI/AAAAAAAADYw/uJs46MXJYbg/s320/april%2Bbirthday%2B2011%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599803304782617010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MY6UruBpMic/TbZ_b8mgWbI/AAAAAAAADYI/TgObKeZymW0/s320/april%2Bbirthday%2B2011%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now... this little girl snuggling comfortably in the arms of a young lady (I was young once too you know....) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599805714795172322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jZ1BT07wuc8/TbaBoOmRkeI/AAAAAAAADYo/EmRPENwM7m4/s320/dee%2Band%2Bme3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm...she does not snuggle up to me anymore...now all grown up..., seen here with her very good friend Naeem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599802920634233922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vw2J5L7hsR4/TbZ_FliZNEI/AAAAAAAADX4/u3Nech9txgg/s320/april%2Bbirthday%2B2011%2B016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group picture taken recently at Feris' and Farouk's birthday dinner several days ago. They were born 3 years and 3 days apart in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4v6IWpMwWW8/TbZ-gYe6LFI/AAAAAAAADXo/ks3UlCziZLw/s1600/april%2Bbirthday%2B2011%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599802281474796626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4v6IWpMwWW8/TbZ-gYe6LFI/AAAAAAAADXo/ks3UlCziZLw/s320/april%2Bbirthday%2B2011%2B018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don't regret the things I have done or the things I have chosen not to do because what ever I've done, I must have done something right because I ended up with you all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Authur unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7701587151167442968?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7701587151167442968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/growing-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7701587151167442968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7701587151167442968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/growing-up.html' title='Grown up'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o70I2snUVy4/TbaAFedFJ8I/AAAAAAAADYg/ijKUykqrURI/s72-c/feris%2Bbaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-3893924516571735086</id><published>2011-04-24T00:56:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:34:04.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>臨時抱佛腳</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yOg8N8VHM6U/TbMGspUFysI/AAAAAAAADXg/iX-Fjo4KH50/s1600/1514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598826125825788610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yOg8N8VHM6U/TbMGspUFysI/AAAAAAAADXg/iX-Fjo4KH50/s200/1514.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marathon writing session started at 7 am yesterday morning and taking a rest now, totaling about 15 hours, minus meal times. Rushing to complete next Friday's assignment, making up for last week's working time lost to socializing with friends and relatives. Will try to be more disciplined in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of a Chinese quotation 臨時抱佛腳, literal translation, "clasping the Buddha's feet at the last minute" . he...he...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-3893924516571735086?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3893924516571735086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/work-from-home-hazard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3893924516571735086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/3893924516571735086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/work-from-home-hazard.html' title='臨時抱佛腳'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yOg8N8VHM6U/TbMGspUFysI/AAAAAAAADXg/iX-Fjo4KH50/s72-c/1514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5912647805048716080</id><published>2011-04-15T22:51:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:06:15.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>A lesson on how to behave like a human being</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SdhN_GqbNr8/Tahd5K66JEI/AAAAAAAADXY/e2sUatH4g9Q/s1600/uniqinv_yellow_flowers.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 65px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 65px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595825773773202498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SdhN_GqbNr8/Tahd5K66JEI/AAAAAAAADXY/e2sUatH4g9Q/s200/uniqinv_yellow_flowers.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel compelled to reproduce here, an excerpt of a letter, written by Vietnamese immigrant Ha Minh Thanh (working in Fukushima as a policeman) to a friend in Vietnam. It was posted on New America Media on March 19 2011 and translated by NAM editor Andrew Lam, author of “&lt;em&gt;East Eats West: Writing in Two Hemispheres&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Brother, there was a really moving incident. It involves a little Japanese boy who taught an adult like me a lesson on how to behave like a human being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Last night, I was sent to a little grammar school to help a charity organization distribute food to the refugees. It was a long line that snaked this way and that and I saw a little boy around 9 years old. He was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It was getting very cold and the boy was at the very end of the line. I was worried that by the time his turn came, there wouldn’t be any food left. So I spoke to him. He said he was at school when the earthquake happened. His father worked nearby and was driving to the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The boy was on the third floor balcony when he saw the tsunami sweep his father’s car away. I asked him about his mother. He said his house is right by the beach and that his mother and little sister probably didn’t make it. He turned his head and wiped his tears when I asked about his relatives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The boy was shivering so I took off my police jacket and put it on him. That’s when my bag of food ration fell out. I picked it up and gave it to him. “When it comes to your turn, they might run out of food. So here’s my portion. I already ate. Why don’t you eat it?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The boy took my food and bowed. I thought he would eat it right away, but he didn’t. He took the bag of food, went up to where the line started and put it where all the food was waiting to be distributed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I was shocked. I asked him why he didn’t eat it and instead added it to the food pile. He answered: “Because I see a lot more people hungrier than I am. If I put it there, then they will distribute the food equally.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When I heard that I turned away, so that people wouldn’t see me cry. A society that can produce a nine-year-old who understands the concept of sacrifice for the greater good must be a great society, a great people".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Read the full text in &lt;a href="http://www.freemalaysiatoday.com/2011/04/04/japanese-boy-teaches-lesson-in-sacrifice/"&gt;http://www.freemalaysiatoday.com/2011/04/04/japanese-boy-teaches-lesson-in-sacrifice/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5912647805048716080?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5912647805048716080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/lesson-on-how-to-behave-like-human.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5912647805048716080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5912647805048716080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/lesson-on-how-to-behave-like-human.html' title='A lesson on how to behave like a human being'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SdhN_GqbNr8/Tahd5K66JEI/AAAAAAAADXY/e2sUatH4g9Q/s72-c/uniqinv_yellow_flowers.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-4340470086411116600</id><published>2011-04-09T13:41:00.034+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T14:56:20.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Remembering the dearly departed</title><content type='html'>Brother Tai Kam came back from abroad to perform the QingMing prayers at Mother's resting place in Fairy Park,Meru, Klang, together with sister Wan Lan. Several days before going to Fairy Park, sis Wan Lan also performed prayers to the departed ancestors in Father's house in PJ. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTAuRGzAUVY/TZ_8WdJrwjI/AAAAAAAADXI/-7n9SA63VV8/s1600/QingMeng%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593466724930011698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTAuRGzAUVY/TZ_8WdJrwjI/AAAAAAAADXI/-7n9SA63VV8/s320/QingMeng%2B017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cV9XK9ZHCZE/TZ_8Q5agMFI/AAAAAAAADXA/T0Bk-7DmVP0/s1600/QingMeng%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593466629437534290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cV9XK9ZHCZE/TZ_8Q5agMFI/AAAAAAAADXA/T0Bk-7DmVP0/s320/QingMeng%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DlnnfIYFJk/TZ_8MJwfebI/AAAAAAAADW4/4Ba5xGeUxEo/s1600/QingMeng%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593466547925383602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DlnnfIYFJk/TZ_8MJwfebI/AAAAAAAADW4/4Ba5xGeUxEo/s320/QingMeng%2B009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593466221576162690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S7tO2OXqiXw/TZ_75KAxjYI/AAAAAAAADWg/VeQXZcrcEvs/s320/QingMeng%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593466129544048658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F7MwxOrWR5A/TZ_7zzKm8BI/AAAAAAAADWY/CZYtAVfCx50/s320/QingMeng%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593466001787361394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auHoPMr0cUA/TZ_7sXPCmHI/AAAAAAAADWQ/R6vhOgYEoFc/s320/QingMeng%2B015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YKhHkT5FbUs/TZ_8FEUGFKI/AAAAAAAADWw/WZ7coS3SpPY/s1600/QingMeng%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593466426205017250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YKhHkT5FbUs/TZ_8FEUGFKI/AAAAAAAADWw/WZ7coS3SpPY/s320/QingMeng%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593466336846420882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1slfEh4VxQI/TZ_7_3bWG5I/AAAAAAAADWo/VvK7yf1jVZ0/s320/QingMeng%2B005.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, QingMing or Chinese All Souls Day goes back 2000 years ago to the Han Dynasty in China when the tradition of visiting the graves of the ancestors started. QingMing means Clear Brightness in Chinese because QingMing is the time in Spring when the days are longer than the night. In the &lt;a href="http://www.absolutelyfengshui.com/dateselection/hsia-calendar.php"&gt;Chinese solar calendar&lt;/a&gt; the season of spring is sub-divided into 6 divisions of approx 14 days each. QingMing is one of sub-seasons and normally falls on the 5th or 6th of April. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this picture and the Chinese poem by Chinese Poet Du Mu about QingMing. Du Mu (803 - 852 CE) was a famous poet during the Tang Dynasty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593456388552557538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JlkA0K68Cm4/TZ_y8zJQg-I/AAAAAAAADWI/9sQwI4oDGiE/s400/chengmeng.jpg" /&gt;English translation of the poem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is breaking on his way; Where can a wine house be found to drown his sadness? A cowherd points to Almond Flower (Xing Hua) Village in the distance." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/tomb-sweeping-day"&gt;http://www.squidoo.com/tomb-sweeping-day&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-4340470086411116600?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4340470086411116600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/remembering-dearly-departed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4340470086411116600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/4340470086411116600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/remembering-dearly-departed.html' title='Remembering the dearly departed'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTAuRGzAUVY/TZ_8WdJrwjI/AAAAAAAADXI/-7n9SA63VV8/s72-c/QingMeng%2B017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5641196771284813127</id><published>2011-04-06T19:40:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T19:51:26.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Just fooling around</title><content type='html'>The first photos I took using my new hp camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592435160365249090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5OBRnwWuG3Y/TZxSJfr5skI/AAAAAAAADVw/fVYSx4mXI1k/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B002.jpg" /&gt; My front yard &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592434688167402370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-10bid5BpzdE/TZxRuAnKW4I/AAAAAAAADVY/-GluH88EVOI/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592434598748856946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tT729IqMmIQ/TZxRozgHonI/AAAAAAAADVQ/AN88Vz-9Pco/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592435008110380770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dVV14nSa_c/TZxSAofgxuI/AAAAAAAADVo/VzrJpSb0xjU/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My backyard &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 104px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592435271363797698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-viBjtbrHwx0/TZxSP9MBIsI/AAAAAAAADV4/7YPp1TvvAAE/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Self portrait..he..he...heh &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5641196771284813127?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5641196771284813127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-fooling-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5641196771284813127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5641196771284813127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-fooling-around.html' title='Just fooling around'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5OBRnwWuG3Y/TZxSJfr5skI/AAAAAAAADVw/fVYSx4mXI1k/s72-c/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7855371450744159199</id><published>2011-03-30T20:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T21:18:31.122+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>SYTs and SOTs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwCHAXdXfEA/TZMrF1wLGoI/AAAAAAAADVA/6ZtXNEWlf7E/s1600/Photo0031_001_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589858941825391234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwCHAXdXfEA/TZMrF1wLGoI/AAAAAAAADVA/6ZtXNEWlf7E/s320/Photo0031_001_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EyQW-CAUviM/TZMrCak3gPI/AAAAAAAADU4/TcTF6Pu-NeI/s1600/Photo0028_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589858882990604530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EyQW-CAUviM/TZMrCak3gPI/AAAAAAAADU4/TcTF6Pu-NeI/s320/Photo0028_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 decades ago as SYTs these 2 friends and I had often spent lunch times together, most of the time in the MGS Kuala Lumpur school canteen and sometimes at roadside stalls. 5 decades later, we are still close friends and still having meals together occasionally. The only differences are, the bowl of noodles does not cost 50 cents anymore but $18 and we are now SOTs, not SYTs. He..heh..heh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7855371450744159199?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7855371450744159199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/syts-and-sots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7855371450744159199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7855371450744159199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/syts-and-sots.html' title='SYTs and SOTs'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TwCHAXdXfEA/TZMrF1wLGoI/AAAAAAAADVA/6ZtXNEWlf7E/s72-c/Photo0031_001_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7210196152499184276</id><published>2011-03-22T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T08:02:33.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>你是哪一种人?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YvAsKZhjv88/TYfm6f5Eo0I/AAAAAAAADUw/nO2y7D3osJI/s1600/2699_angry_man_and_woman_fighting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586687755444069186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YvAsKZhjv88/TYfm6f5Eo0I/AAAAAAAADUw/nO2y7D3osJI/s200/2699_angry_man_and_woman_fighting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_KcwlnT0GY/TYeLwD929zI/AAAAAAAADUo/UNnW2Br03Xo/s1600/5986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 58px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586587520591132466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_KcwlnT0GY/TYeLwD929zI/AAAAAAAADUo/UNnW2Br03Xo/s200/5986.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;您知道這世界上只有哪兩種人嗎？答案: 好人,  壞人! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你是哪一种?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7210196152499184276?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7210196152499184276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7210196152499184276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7210196152499184276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='你是哪一种人?'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YvAsKZhjv88/TYfm6f5Eo0I/AAAAAAAADUw/nO2y7D3osJI/s72-c/2699_angry_man_and_woman_fighting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-8869455183164507273</id><published>2011-03-12T15:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T17:10:54.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Wish it was just a bad dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iq_qk3VYg5A/TXsy_QJvStI/AAAAAAAADUg/IEXPTwiTP4c/s1600/japan%2BQ1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583112225304824530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iq_qk3VYg5A/TXsy_QJvStI/AAAAAAAADUg/IEXPTwiTP4c/s320/japan%2BQ1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jScZ-ZFO38o/TXsy6lg0JBI/AAAAAAAADUY/aUKfdIN5sJs/s1600/Japan%2BQ3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583112145139409938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jScZ-ZFO38o/TXsy6lg0JBI/AAAAAAAADUY/aUKfdIN5sJs/s320/Japan%2BQ3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e9gCvipsfSs/TXsywyaL3jI/AAAAAAAADUQ/g68D6w3Pea0/s1600/japan%2BQ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583111976802573874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e9gCvipsfSs/TXsywyaL3jI/AAAAAAAADUQ/g68D6w3Pea0/s320/japan%2BQ2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Glued to CNN an BBC till late into the night. The images were just horrific. We are used to seeing images of death and destruction in movies but this time the death and destruction were real. I cannot even begin to imagine how terrifying it must have been for those who were directly affected in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The earthquake yesterday is said to have moved Japan's main island by 8 feet and shifted the world at its axis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is such a sad day not only for Japan, but for the entire world. I wish it was just a bad dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-8869455183164507273?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8869455183164507273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/wish-it-was-just-bad-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8869455183164507273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8869455183164507273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/wish-it-was-just-bad-dream.html' title='Wish it was just a bad dream'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iq_qk3VYg5A/TXsy_QJvStI/AAAAAAAADUg/IEXPTwiTP4c/s72-c/japan%2BQ1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1674165435385415046</id><published>2011-03-02T22:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T23:34:28.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>My silent friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Flowers are our greatest silent friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ~ Jim Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580618917828313490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2BbY1_5LIOI/TXJXVp_7QZI/AAAAAAAADUI/4BE7HiRVSoI/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579489585965563538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gYmzB1HEv1U/TW5UN493_pI/AAAAAAAADTo/8lHggE-bsy0/s400/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580618796821359586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9N_6oRjNmZ8/TXJXOnNnq-I/AAAAAAAADUA/rBGdjLsi1Zk/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580618675782296322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WGnJD43YwKU/TXJXHkTqIwI/AAAAAAAADT4/m4_T36-SIEs/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580618528497898002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8w4NB0203vg/TXJW-_oUkhI/AAAAAAAADTw/tJKnevDL2XQ/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B007.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1674165435385415046?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1674165435385415046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-silent-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1674165435385415046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1674165435385415046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-silent-friends.html' title='My silent friends'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2BbY1_5LIOI/TXJXVp_7QZI/AAAAAAAADUI/4BE7HiRVSoI/s72-c/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-7037163804518461950</id><published>2011-03-01T12:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T12:52:57.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elderly Health and other issues'/><title type='text'>The maid paradox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4yUD-aDeysM/TWx438N6UiI/AAAAAAAADTg/WkqU1nvx2bY/s1600/SDC11153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578966940857815586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4yUD-aDeysM/TWx438N6UiI/AAAAAAAADTg/WkqU1nvx2bY/s200/SDC11153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an elderly father who is no longer able to look after his everyday needs. We need a maid to look after him. With his "idiosyncracies" and his strong preferences, a nursing home is out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has 5 children, two being overseas and therefore are spared the responsibility of looking after the father's everyday needs and spared the everyday worries. Three of his children including me are still in the country but inviting him to stay with us (which we have tried) is a non-starter as he would never leave his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we depend on a live-in maid. Herein lies the paradox: we cannot do without a maid, but we also wish we do not have to have a maid. Changing the maid may result in other problems. Well, you know the English proverb 'Better the devil you know than the devil you don't know'. So to solve the problem we allow the problem to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-7037163804518461950?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7037163804518461950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/maid-paradox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7037163804518461950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/7037163804518461950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/03/maid-paradox.html' title='The maid paradox'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4yUD-aDeysM/TWx438N6UiI/AAAAAAAADTg/WkqU1nvx2bY/s72-c/SDC11153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-313298174426004079</id><published>2011-02-24T23:18:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T23:56:18.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elderly Health and other issues'/><title type='text'>My date with 外丹功</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyUY9JTmmaI/TWZ6grqFi5I/AAAAAAAADTY/SxXdo-Aebx8/s1600/wtk_f10a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 50px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577279890438589330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyUY9JTmmaI/TWZ6grqFi5I/AAAAAAAADTY/SxXdo-Aebx8/s320/wtk_f10a.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Four months ago I joined a Waitankung 外丹功 class, with great trepidation, at the invitation of a friend. Now I find myself maybe a little bit more agile and energetic. Well, it is an ancient Chinese exercise, not a martial art but more of an exercise for health enhancement. The basic principle is to activate the Hsien Tien Chi (inner energy) inside the body so that the energy flows smoothly through the internal organs. I understand this is a good exercise routine for the middle aged.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nd-qKgVgmlA/TWZ28lwUEJI/AAAAAAAADTA/muhIrpugHcs/s1600/wtk_f11lb.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 76px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 91px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577275971843920018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nd-qKgVgmlA/TWZ28lwUEJI/AAAAAAAADTA/muhIrpugHcs/s320/wtk_f11lb.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a discipline to Waitankung. I still cannot perform all the movements p&lt;img class="gl_photo" border="0" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;roperly but hopefuly I will get there one day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, with exotic names like "Tortoise Breath"面東龜息吐納功 , "Fluttering of a Bird"翼臂足翹一妙功 , "Lift of Pearls" 捧珠入覲安魄功"Big Crane Walk"大仙鶴步 , etc, there is reason enough to be motivated. hehe.. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxTTnk2dCnM/TWZ21WCdgyI/AAAAAAAADSw/fker8KhkGCg/s1600/wtk_f07a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 63px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 102px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577275847365985058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxTTnk2dCnM/TWZ21WCdgyI/AAAAAAAADSw/fker8KhkGCg/s320/wtk_f07a.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-313298174426004079?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/313298174426004079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-date-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/313298174426004079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/313298174426004079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-date-with.html' title='My date with 外丹功'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyUY9JTmmaI/TWZ6grqFi5I/AAAAAAAADTY/SxXdo-Aebx8/s72-c/wtk_f10a.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5623822890637116064</id><published>2011-02-20T18:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T18:15:54.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elderly Humour'/><title type='text'>What the elderly do to have a little fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eathc7fgwXg/TWDpfRDP4FI/AAAAAAAADSo/jIv60DalHR4/s1600/0041-0503-2022-4459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 77px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575713062046916690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eathc7fgwXg/TWDpfRDP4FI/AAAAAAAADSo/jIv60DalHR4/s200/0041-0503-2022-4459.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;My friend sent me this elderly humour several days ago. I think it is nice..hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Working people frequently ask retired people what they do to make their days interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Well, for example, the other day, Bev my wife and I went into town and visited a shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When we came out, there was a cop writing out a parking ticket.&lt;br /&gt;We went up to him and I said, 'Come on, man, how about giving a senior citizen a break?'&lt;br /&gt;He ignored us and continued writing the ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called him an “a--hole” . He glared at me and started writing another ticket for having worn-out tires.&lt;br /&gt;So Bev called him a “s--t head”. He finished the second ticket and put it on the windshield with the first.&lt;br /&gt;Then he started writing more tickets. This went on for about 20 minutes. The more we abused him, the more tickets he wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then our bus arrived, and we got on it and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We try to have a little fun each day now that we're retired. It's important at our age. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Source: unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5623822890637116064?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5623822890637116064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-elderly-do-to-have-little-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5623822890637116064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5623822890637116064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-elderly-do-to-have-little-fun.html' title='What the elderly do to have a little fun'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eathc7fgwXg/TWDpfRDP4FI/AAAAAAAADSo/jIv60DalHR4/s72-c/0041-0503-2022-4459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1533830782821221019</id><published>2011-02-12T21:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T21:43:04.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Not an easy process</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_tjAfKXUYzA/TVaNlbtJ13I/AAAAAAAADSg/g0GDtgG2uFc/s1600/geisha-playing-shamisen.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572797263149389682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_tjAfKXUYzA/TVaNlbtJ13I/AAAAAAAADSg/g0GDtgG2uFc/s200/geisha-playing-shamisen.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize that bitterness festers over time. We may be able to suppress the feeling most of the time, but the when the memory gets triggered the rage will return, worse than before. The pain and the injustice overwhelm us again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is possible to recover from bitterness, but it is not an easy process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1533830782821221019?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1533830782821221019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-easy-process.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1533830782821221019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1533830782821221019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-easy-process.html' title='Not an easy process'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_tjAfKXUYzA/TVaNlbtJ13I/AAAAAAAADSg/g0GDtgG2uFc/s72-c/geisha-playing-shamisen.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1277803341584293802</id><published>2011-02-04T20:15:00.037+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T18:25:38.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>CNY at my Father's</title><content type='html'>Four generations and friends under one roof on CNY day at father's house in &lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Petaling_Jaya"&gt;Petaling_Jaya&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;祝大家新年快乐 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570223405584374162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TU1orNFsWZI/AAAAAAAADSA/CZkgZIcz_Fw/s320/father.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570223287195558834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TU1okUDmY7I/AAAAAAAADR4/OA6shkmvfvQ/s320/wanlan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570223175750183090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TU1od0486LI/AAAAAAAADRw/497YNC8rTdI/s320/pie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569809869280249922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvwkOTqCEI/AAAAAAAADRI/Zu_QbcNav4k/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569809725739873586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvwb3k9tTI/AAAAAAAADRA/QuM0dJjr5v0/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569809619908912242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvwVtU5ZHI/AAAAAAAADQ4/5_CzNrGwzzk/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569809460773700786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvwMcgGxLI/AAAAAAAADQw/D35WHZwJZs8/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569809264192969490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvwBALm2xI/AAAAAAAADQo/TMn_NihxEUk/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569809143991159746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvv6AZQy8I/AAAAAAAADQg/C2V5TpZZIF8/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569808951030834626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvvuxj75cI/AAAAAAAADQY/pN0vkouCfSs/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569808812891455618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvvmu88QII/AAAAAAAADQQ/qzMxiMzscJM/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569808660634229266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvvd3v_WhI/AAAAAAAADQI/D2SDaB9IP3g/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569808543770011538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvvXEZY55I/AAAAAAAADQA/KljwtOdUDOs/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569808356184781890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvvMJlldEI/AAAAAAAADP4/QiC0Fd4JpoE/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569807937682536562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvuzyi3-HI/AAAAAAAADPo/1eMu00qgub4/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569807718712976946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvunC0dpjI/AAAAAAAADPg/ozDIoQVHFoc/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569807598208649218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvugB5_iAI/AAAAAAAADPY/kkrK-gT-khg/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569807434087892482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvuWegjhgI/AAAAAAAADPQ/qLnVwAMKkEg/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B031.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvuWegjhgI/AAAAAAAADPQ/qLnVwAMKkEg/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't choose your family. They are God's gift to you, as you are to them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~Desmond Tutu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570411165638824370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TU4TcRzFkbI/AAAAAAAADSI/QChFT1fhSAs/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569810139897779058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUvwz-b503I/AAAAAAAADRY/h3ngnuPBmIc/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B002.jpg" /&gt;Every Chinese New Year since Mother passed away I had diligently cooked Mother's CNY dishes. There is always stuffed fish maw, staffed shitake mushroom, stewed sea cucumber, poached chicken with chicken rice, among other dishes. Even if nobody truly appreciates my efforts, I take comfort that I am doing this to keep up Mother's tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要開開心心過每一天!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1277803341584293802?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1277803341584293802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/cny-at-my-fathers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1277803341584293802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1277803341584293802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/02/cny-at-my-fathers.html' title='CNY at my Father&apos;s'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TU1orNFsWZI/AAAAAAAADSA/CZkgZIcz_Fw/s72-c/father.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-8912140646637352167</id><published>2011-01-31T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T23:27:49.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>Gardening, a humbling experience</title><content type='html'>Totally shocked to find my full bloom periwinkle with pretty white flowers completely devoured by this fat blue-eyed green worm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUbP-iPx3vI/AAAAAAAADPE/B90Q_s4OwBw/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568366662542024434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUbP-iPx3vI/AAAAAAAADPE/B90Q_s4OwBw/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We've all had our humbling gardening experiences and will continue to have more, which is one of the best parts of the pursuit--there is always a plant about which to learn, a part of the garden to renew, or a technique to master.~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sara Begg, Executive Editor, Horticulture Magazine, May 2007 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-8912140646637352167?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8912140646637352167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/gardening-humbling-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8912140646637352167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8912140646637352167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/gardening-humbling-experience.html' title='Gardening, a humbling experience'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TUbP-iPx3vI/AAAAAAAADPE/B90Q_s4OwBw/s72-c/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-2659574999174471968</id><published>2011-01-28T22:29:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T11:41:03.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>A night of camaraderie</title><content type='html'>Pre-CNY dinner with my Waitankung brothers and sisters-that's how we address one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUo5ghRuI/AAAAAAAADO8/CF1WTht1fYc/s1600/SDC12781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 109px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567245888480429794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUo5ghRuI/AAAAAAAADO8/CF1WTht1fYc/s320/SDC12781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUfGS9OqI/AAAAAAAADO0/WKL3WC4fA38/s1600/SDC12763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567245720114510498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUfGS9OqI/AAAAAAAADO0/WKL3WC4fA38/s320/SDC12763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUW1HKm7I/AAAAAAAADOs/XzC7CNT5I48/s1600/SDC12775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567245578062699442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUW1HKm7I/AAAAAAAADOs/XzC7CNT5I48/s320/SDC12775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUO6ENDlI/AAAAAAAADOk/pot-SYYY2s0/s1600/SDC12774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567245441953500754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUO6ENDlI/AAAAAAAADOk/pot-SYYY2s0/s320/SDC12774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUGToIZDI/AAAAAAAADOc/Bx5silSCM78/s1600/SDC12769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567245294196253746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUGToIZDI/AAAAAAAADOc/Bx5silSCM78/s320/SDC12769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULT7X2q0-I/AAAAAAAADOU/4SHL4CIM-nE/s1600/SDC12761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567245106352411618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULT7X2q0-I/AAAAAAAADOU/4SHL4CIM-nE/s320/SDC12761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As the night warmed up, all the ABBAs, Beatles, Frank Sinatras, Andy Williams relived their golden days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTyQaFBuI/AAAAAAAADOM/XQj9oN4FMMM/s1600/SDC12803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567244949734622946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTyQaFBuI/AAAAAAAADOM/XQj9oN4FMMM/s320/SDC12803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTnd0H-OI/AAAAAAAADOE/QPecwvRYbGQ/s1600/SDC12802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567244764354967778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTnd0H-OI/AAAAAAAADOE/QPecwvRYbGQ/s320/SDC12802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTbiGmWPI/AAAAAAAADN8/Kaf1bgRhrCE/s1600/SDC12804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567244559347767538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTbiGmWPI/AAAAAAAADN8/Kaf1bgRhrCE/s320/SDC12804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTRZA_pPI/AAAAAAAADN0/scEbVwifcuY/s1600/SDC12799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567244385109648626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTRZA_pPI/AAAAAAAADN0/scEbVwifcuY/s320/SDC12799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTGpR-ueI/AAAAAAAADNs/SXp8dU8iz0k/s1600/SDC12796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567244200497297890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULTGpR-ueI/AAAAAAAADNs/SXp8dU8iz0k/s320/SDC12796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-2659574999174471968?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2659574999174471968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/night-of-camaraderie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2659574999174471968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/2659574999174471968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/night-of-camaraderie.html' title='A night of camaraderie'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TULUo5ghRuI/AAAAAAAADO8/CF1WTht1fYc/s72-c/SDC12781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1486118216080915063</id><published>2011-01-25T20:03:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T21:23:41.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Precious pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last week my niece, LeeAnn, now in Toronto, sent me these precious images taken more than 20 years ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566107775350542226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7Jh_tPD5I/AAAAAAAADNc/gbc8BlifZ6I/s320/IMAG0300.JPG" /&gt; My late Mother with LeeAnn's brother, Shane, now in Melbourne &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566107640477316786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7JaJQ89rI/AAAAAAAADNU/Xap8Yoc47pY/s320/IMAG0290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My late Mother with LeeAnn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566109837112319506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7LaAXjHhI/AAAAAAAADNk/TMPKPy42J64/s320/IMAG0622.JPG" /&gt;That looks like me at the back with Shane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7JMZsZbxI/AAAAAAAADNE/8SNf9s_NnPE/s1600/IMAG0623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566107404369227538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7JMZsZbxI/AAAAAAAADNE/8SNf9s_NnPE/s320/IMAG0623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  My Father, with Shane&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7JCcXUO7I/AAAAAAAADM8/1YepJhPvgGA/s1600/IMAG0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566107233287420850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7JCcXUO7I/AAAAAAAADM8/1YepJhPvgGA/s320/IMAG0534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7I5UBqwsI/AAAAAAAADM0/XXKzNsmD3qw/s1600/IMAG0620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566107076430316226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7I5UBqwsI/AAAAAAAADM0/XXKzNsmD3qw/s320/IMAG0620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7IvubQsQI/AAAAAAAADMs/nZSIjdXzOAQ/s1600/IMAG0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566106911718289666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7IvubQsQI/AAAAAAAADMs/nZSIjdXzOAQ/s320/IMAG0616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT68bgk4ZEI/AAAAAAAADMk/AksSv8y7MLU/s1600/IMAG0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566093370263626818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT68bgk4ZEI/AAAAAAAADMk/AksSv8y7MLU/s320/IMAG0162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Several pictures of some of my parents' 16 grandchildren.  Now 4 are in Melbourne, 1 in Sydney, 1 in the Netherlands, 1 in Toronto, 1 in London and 8 in the country, 9 married, 7 not married, all pursuing their dreams.  I love them all.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1486118216080915063?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1486118216080915063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/precious-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1486118216080915063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1486118216080915063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/precious-pictures.html' title='Precious pictures'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TT7Jh_tPD5I/AAAAAAAADNc/gbc8BlifZ6I/s72-c/IMAG0300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-377794913853924203</id><published>2011-01-13T23:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T00:01:18.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><title type='text'>3 year old had 73 physical injuries!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TS8et80GfXI/AAAAAAAADMc/us0zGfjP7Kc/s1600/Heart.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 65px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 65px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561697839593454962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TS8et80GfXI/AAAAAAAADMc/us0zGfjP7Kc/s200/Heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In &lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Johor_Bahru"&gt;Johor_Bahru&lt;/a&gt; Malaysia, abuse victim Nur Dania Qistina, 3, died last Sunday. A post-mortem on Nur Dania Qistina at Sultan Ismail Hospital found signs of internal bleeding in the lungs and 73 physical injuries on the body!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her father, 30, and her 25-year-old step mother had been detained by police &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please read: &lt;a href="http://news.asiaone.com/News/AsiaOne%2BNews/Malaysia/Story/A1Story20110112-257796.html"&gt;Deceased's siblings abused as well&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child abuse is a repulsive issue for the society and it would affect the image of the country. Furthermore, it is a big problem with a serious impact on the child's physical and mental health, well-being and development throughout their lives. Children should have the human rights of life free from violence, harm and exploitation -Source: &lt;a href="http://ezinearticles.com/?expert=Susan_Tan"&gt;http://EzineArticles.com/?expert=Susan_Tan &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-377794913853924203?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/377794913853924203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/3-year-old-had-73-physical-injuries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/377794913853924203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/377794913853924203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/3-year-old-had-73-physical-injuries.html' title='3 year old had 73 physical injuries!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TS8et80GfXI/AAAAAAAADMc/us0zGfjP7Kc/s72-c/Heart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5495596465653341715</id><published>2011-01-07T22:51:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:40:54.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>For everthing you've missed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I finally sold our condo unit, a place we had called home for 11 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559458400929334578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScp9dr0RTI/AAAAAAAADL8/Xbjt4aAwJbE/s200/condo%2Bpond.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559458304167438930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScp31N-6lI/AAAAAAAADL0/W9r-HFvBaGM/s200/kitchen.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559458205460467970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScpyFgaEQI/AAAAAAAADLs/FYyvSJFJ1aA/s200/hall.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559457968852516898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScpkUErQCI/AAAAAAAADLU/hCwn7udZxUQ/s200/balcony.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559457816123611250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScpbbHRGHI/AAAAAAAADLE/quAtekRkXAU/s200/SDC10086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559457874362586962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScpe0EhV1I/AAAAAAAADLM/2IwLKRt1oTU/s200/SDC10079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559458116519969794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScps6LVxAI/AAAAAAAADLk/dPGKqULSBkM/s200/dd.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559457476789910210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScpHq_zusI/AAAAAAAADKc/FkOBhoMhP8Y/s200/room2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 78px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559457397509468258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScpDDp4MGI/AAAAAAAADKU/4TPPOBARLe8/s200/SDC10039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559464019749569170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScvEha9ApI/AAAAAAAADMM/3p0Y20eBUzo/s200/f%2Banf%2BN.JPG" /&gt;Good friends I made in the condo, Fuziani and Nor, never a dull moment with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScpLX37GGI/AAAAAAAADKk/7jb-pabphEY/s1600/SDC10044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559457540376041570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScpLX37GGI/AAAAAAAADKk/7jb-pabphEY/s200/SDC10044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The gorgeous litle Aisha who lives on the fifth floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TSco8nXty5I/AAAAAAAADKM/gybRVsHm0RE/s1600/ahhoy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559457286837881746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TSco8nXty5I/AAAAAAAADKM/gybRVsHm0RE/s200/ahhoy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ah Hoy, the ever helpful condo handyman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson said, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For everything you've missed, You've gained something else, and for everything you gain, you lose something else&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TSco2xNDh2I/AAAAAAAADKE/TeidbhqIxOo/s1600/nor.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5495596465653341715?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5495596465653341715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/for-everthing-youve-missed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5495596465653341715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5495596465653341715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2011/01/for-everthing-youve-missed.html' title='For everthing you&apos;ve missed...'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TScp9dr0RTI/AAAAAAAADL8/Xbjt4aAwJbE/s72-c/condo%2Bpond.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-6051413899180061396</id><published>2010-12-31T20:42:00.028+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T21:46:49.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies and interests'/><title type='text'>Malacca, rich in history, culture and heritage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3eTP-wj9I/AAAAAAAADJ8/iIUiN2T_BWU/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556841937533702098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3eTP-wj9I/AAAAAAAADJ8/iIUiN2T_BWU/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3TatofxKI/AAAAAAAADJk/rLNi0wjFlfg/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556829971124569250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3TatofxKI/AAAAAAAADJk/rLNi0wjFlfg/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3TREkvO_I/AAAAAAAADJc/FRa6QEVk4ZM/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556829805484129266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3TREkvO_I/AAAAAAAADJc/FRa6QEVk4ZM/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3THvLBQtI/AAAAAAAADJU/2Ua43nC-K7I/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556829645120291538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3THvLBQtI/AAAAAAAADJU/2Ua43nC-K7I/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3S8bkFZ2I/AAAAAAAADJM/Bna4sm5sXyA/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556829450878150498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3S8bkFZ2I/AAAAAAAADJM/Bna4sm5sXyA/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3S0BYyZoI/AAAAAAAADJE/WsatrAkm8Xc/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556829306412492418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3S0BYyZoI/AAAAAAAADJE/WsatrAkm8Xc/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3SqnIoG2I/AAAAAAAADI8/WiDPbqz8kQA/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556829144746564450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3SqnIoG2I/AAAAAAAADI8/WiDPbqz8kQA/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3Sc5JMyNI/AAAAAAAADI0/JgauIx8bYDk/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556828909062637778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3Sc5JMyNI/AAAAAAAADI0/JgauIx8bYDk/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3SQKyDOzI/AAAAAAAADIs/N1h43VB5Oiw/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556828690459081522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3SQKyDOzI/AAAAAAAADIs/N1h43VB5Oiw/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3SGBp542I/AAAAAAAADIk/dxNsPdmz94k/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556828516210303842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3SGBp542I/AAAAAAAADIk/dxNsPdmz94k/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3R7YoFMBI/AAAAAAAADIc/Quih1vy94bU/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556828333398110226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3R7YoFMBI/AAAAAAAADIc/Quih1vy94bU/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3RzX9zdpI/AAAAAAAADIU/2Obx_h5uMGo/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556828195781834386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3RzX9zdpI/AAAAAAAADIU/2Obx_h5uMGo/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3Ro215I4I/AAAAAAAADIM/JGPa4FwTVPk/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556828015091590018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3Ro215I4I/AAAAAAAADIM/JGPa4FwTVPk/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3RRqdiGRI/AAAAAAAADIE/yNdw7GuWafk/s1600/SDC12661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556827616631200018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3RRqdiGRI/AAAAAAAADIE/yNdw7GuWafk/s320/SDC12661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3QpnD8YUI/AAAAAAAADH0/V1Rtv31DJcQ/s1600/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556826928523796802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3QpnD8YUI/AAAAAAAADH0/V1Rtv31DJcQ/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have not set foot in &lt;a href="http://www.asiaexplorers.com/malaysia/malacca_travel_guide.htm"&gt;Malacca&lt;/a&gt; for several years and it did not disappoint. Malacca, one of the two UNESCO World Heritage Cities in Malaysia (the other is Georgetown, Penang) is rich in history, culture, heritage, with famous historical sites, some dating back to the 1500s. Maybe should come back to visit a bit longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-6051413899180061396?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6051413899180061396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/malacca-rich-in-hisotry-culture-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6051413899180061396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/6051413899180061396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/malacca-rich-in-hisotry-culture-and.html' title='Malacca, rich in history, culture and heritage'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TR3eTP-wj9I/AAAAAAAADJ8/iIUiN2T_BWU/s72-c/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-8198578853873438083</id><published>2010-12-30T09:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T09:56:34.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>Walk the march with courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is your day to paint life in bold colors, set today's rhythm with your heart-drum, walk today's march with courage, create today as your celebration of life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.- Jonathan Lockwood Huie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556285095677257650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRvj2yaj57I/AAAAAAAADHE/EyW4qVpaZfk/s400/freddy%2527s%2Bbaby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new addition to the family, my nephew Freddy's daughter, born 29 December 2010 at about 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-8198578853873438083?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8198578853873438083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/walk-march-with-courage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8198578853873438083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8198578853873438083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/walk-march-with-courage.html' title='Walk the march with courage'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRvj2yaj57I/AAAAAAAADHE/EyW4qVpaZfk/s72-c/freddy%2527s%2Bbaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-1992263694845775903</id><published>2010-12-29T00:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T00:19:16.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elderly Health and other issues'/><title type='text'>The Retirement Docs' Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRoMnu5an9I/AAAAAAAADG8/B6jTedRmDpM/s1600/2010%2BDEc%2B28%2Bb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555766967058210770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRoMnu5an9I/AAAAAAAADG8/B6jTedRmDpM/s320/2010%2BDEc%2B28%2Bb.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took the &lt;a href="http://www.theretirementdocs.com/Quiz.htm"&gt;Retirement Docs' Quiz&lt;/a&gt; and scored 167. This puts me in the top 40%, indicating that I am on my way to a successful retirement but need some fine-tuning in specific traits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are retired or near retirement age...why not take the Quiz to find out which areas you may still need to improve? It takes only about 5 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-1992263694845775903?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1992263694845775903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/retirement-docs-quiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1992263694845775903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/1992263694845775903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/retirement-docs-quiz.html' title='The Retirement Docs&apos; Quiz'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRoMnu5an9I/AAAAAAAADG8/B6jTedRmDpM/s72-c/2010%2BDEc%2B28%2Bb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5613586511706795960</id><published>2010-12-28T23:08:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T23:30:35.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><title type='text'>Her scalp was torn from her head and her toenail was pulled off!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRn-8AdqtlI/AAAAAAAADG0/Abrg_7i9GBI/s1600/Heart.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 65px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 65px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555751922208257618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRn-8AdqtlI/AAAAAAAADG0/Abrg_7i9GBI/s200/Heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In New Zealand, a 30-year-old West Auckland woman is alleged to have inflicted a range of horrific abuse and torture on her terrified daughter - causing injuries so bad that those now involved with the case, including experienced child abuse investigators, say they have been deeply affected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The injuries range from her scalp being torn away from her head while she was dragged by her hair along the floor, to vicious beatings with various weapons, and having her toenail pulled off and salt and boiling water poured on to the bleeding wound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girl's parents have both been charged over her injuries which allegedly occurred over a two-year period. The Father also faces charges of using a broomstick and a vacuum pipe to assault her during eight days in November. The Mother faces 32 charges including injuring with intent, assault with various weapons, wilful neglect by failing to seek medical help, withholding food, and causing grievous bodily harm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The case has shocked and horrified members of the public. After featuring in the story in the Weekend Herald, the paper received more than 50 emails from concerned readers, many of whom wanted to know what they could do to help the little girl who is now being looked after by caregivers. Her siblings are also in safe care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please read: &lt;a href="http://www.nzherald.co.nz/Child%20Abuse%20Case:%20What%20the%20Mother%20told%20officials"&gt;Child Abuse Case: What the Mother told officials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Children are our most precious national assets. It is up to every one of us to make sure that they are given priority and their safety and protection is top of the nation’s agenda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; - UNICEF NZ Executive Director, Dennis McKinlay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5613586511706795960?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5613586511706795960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/her-scalp-was-torn-from-her-head-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5613586511706795960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5613586511706795960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/her-scalp-was-torn-from-her-head-and.html' title='Her scalp was torn from her head and her toenail was pulled off!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRn-8AdqtlI/AAAAAAAADG0/Abrg_7i9GBI/s72-c/Heart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-8190860195980147910</id><published>2010-12-28T22:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T23:32:05.416+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do they have a heart or a soul?'/><title type='text'>12 year old abused girl in a vegetative state since 6 years ago died</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRnzyZMJ0WI/AAAAAAAADGs/5OX245zDc6E/s1600/Heart.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 65px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 65px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555739662419087714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRnzyZMJ0WI/AAAAAAAADGs/5OX245zDc6E/s200/Heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A 12-year-old California girl who was beaten into a vegetative state by her stepmother 6 years ago has died. The stepmother, who is serving time for child abuse, could now face homicide charges, according to a published report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly Lo, of Natomas, a neighborhood in northwestern Sacramento, was just 6 years old in 2004 when her stepmother beat and strangled her. The abuse was so severe that Truly sustained brain damage and fell into a coma. Evidence showed Truly had been slapped, spanked, beaten with a hanger and strangled for four to six minutes on May 11, 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctors estimated Truly would only live for a day or two. Despite the dire diagnosis, Truly's Father refused to remove his daughter from life support. Truly remained in a vegetative state for six years and never regained consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday, Truly's oxygen levels dropped and she died at a children's care facility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference: &lt;a href="http://www.aolnews.com/2010/12/27/stepmom-may-face-homicide-charges-as-girl-dies-after-6-year-coma/"&gt;http://www.aolnews.com/2010/12/27/stepmom-may-face-homicide-charges-as-girl-dies-after-6-year-coma/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I learnt some shocking facts from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.childhelpusa.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;http://www.childhelpusa.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; about child abuse in the USA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A report of child abuse is made every ten seconds.&lt;br /&gt;Almost five children die everyday as a result of child abuse and more than three out of four are under the age of 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-8190860195980147910?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8190860195980147910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-year-old-abused-girl-in-vegetative.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8190860195980147910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/8190860195980147910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-year-old-abused-girl-in-vegetative.html' title='12 year old abused girl in a vegetative state since 6 years ago died'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRnzyZMJ0WI/AAAAAAAADGs/5OX245zDc6E/s72-c/Heart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-555106574699160597</id><published>2010-12-25T16:30:00.029+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T18:10:06.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts and Reminisces'/><title type='text'>A busy cultural calender</title><content type='html'>I think multiracial Malaysia may have one of the busiest cultural calendar of events in the world. Just a few days ago on 22 December the Malaysian Chinese community celebrated the Winter Solstice Festival. Isn't it strange to celebrate a winter festival in an equatorial climate? Although the ancestors of the Malaysian Chinese community had migrated from China to Malaysia 4, 3 or at the least 2 generations ago, the Winter Solstice festival continued to be observed in all earnestness. A must-have on the menu is glutinous rice balls stuffed with brown sugar and boiled in sweet ginger soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glutinous rice balls for the Winter Solstice festival&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554543132735660002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRWzjMxLX-I/AAAAAAAADFE/8l0sYnV_i6I/s320/winter_solstice_festival_sm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Christmas, a public holiday in Malaysia. Although the Malaysian population is majority Islam (about 60%), the Christmas atmosphere is alive everywhere. Malaysia is so culturally diverse, with many different ethnic groups, and religions. Every festival seems to be celebrated in a big way - whether it be Christmas, Hari Raya (Eid al-Fitr), Deepavali, Thaipusam, Chinese New Year, Wesak Day, Gawai Dayak, Tadau Kaamatan (Harvest Festivals),Mooncake Festival, ETC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas Eve in a popular eatery /shopping complex in my neighbourhood in &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Petaling_Jaya"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Petaling_Jaya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554549782114496578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW5mPoocEI/AAAAAAAADF0/Ocd5sY_nQgg/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554549203017410098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW5EiVIJjI/AAAAAAAADFU/7bG_JpIiYxk/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554549633797164466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW5dnHBjbI/AAAAAAAADFs/vaNiDtxFO-Y/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554549350013990994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW5NF71-FI/AAAAAAAADFc/0bgfjJ4q2YM/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554549499750343986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW5VzvxZTI/AAAAAAAADFk/t_QJoQ0CUjA/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554549076586521442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW49LVp42I/AAAAAAAADFM/3ZqRBH5FzWs/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas Day lunch with relatives and friends in a Hotel in &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Subang_Jaya"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Subang_Jaya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554550559581928498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW6Tf7T_DI/AAAAAAAADGc/rDSrXaCpyko/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554550422599192610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW6LhoFUCI/AAAAAAAADGU/cDI0FbOEFuQ/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554550102501131202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW545Kwg8I/AAAAAAAADGE/Akna2oi7Miw/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554550278486746738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW6DIw_5nI/AAAAAAAADGM/ovb9yPAc2M8/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554559242709574290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRXCM7GRIpI/AAAAAAAADGk/pr5nNcC-Bx0/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554549924922934210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRW5ujo0Q8I/AAAAAAAADF8/LbjwkOs1J1k/s320/2010%2BDecember%2B25%2B033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-555106574699160597?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/555106574699160597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-multiracial-malaysia-may-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/555106574699160597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/555106574699160597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-multiracial-malaysia-may-have.html' title='A busy cultural calender'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TRWzjMxLX-I/AAAAAAAADFE/8l0sYnV_i6I/s72-c/winter_solstice_festival_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7018184906996673931.post-5788470789547424703</id><published>2010-12-16T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T19:48:55.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elderly Humour'/><title type='text'>We are already there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TQn8eRmiaPI/AAAAAAAADE4/f5LIBXAS1T0/s1600/haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551245612762163442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TQn8eRmiaPI/AAAAAAAADE4/f5LIBXAS1T0/s320/haha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Source: unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7018184906996673931-5788470789547424703?l=activegoldengirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5788470789547424703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-already-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5788470789547424703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7018184906996673931/posts/default/5788470789547424703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://activegoldengirls.blogspot.com/2010/12/we-are-already-there.html' title='We are already there!'/><author><name>Su</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09108437467919194218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/Sgfg66xV5mI/AAAAAAAABh4/t1lHkGCFnU8/S220/tn_relayrace100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1EmsgX2RU3Y/TQn8eRmiaPI/AAAAAAAADE4/f5LIBXAS1T0/s72-c/haha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
