<?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-32570008</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:54:39.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am thumbelina</title><subtitle type='html'>thumbelina blogs here!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-6293944524606965313</id><published>2008-06-04T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T23:40:09.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuel price getting higher and higher</title><content type='html'>it is Rm2.70 a liter effective 12a.m. on 5 June 2008.  guess wat ? typical malaysians jammed up petrol stations and subsequently jammed up the major roads after the news is out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are malaysians doing this ?  don't you think you are wasting more petrol by being caught in a queue or a traffic jam ?  how much can your petrol tank hold ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think hard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-6293944524606965313?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/6293944524606965313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=6293944524606965313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/6293944524606965313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/6293944524606965313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2008/06/fuel-price-getting-higher-and-higher.html' title='fuel price getting higher and higher'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-502604105080097341</id><published>2008-02-11T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T15:08:58.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>food review: the apartment - suria KLCC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's lunch time. i was browsing through the internet for food over at KLCC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have stumbled at this place called "the apartment". for more details, please visit &lt;a href="http://www.attheapartment.com/"&gt;http://www.attheapartment.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's not accessable through the main building of suria klcc. there are a few options: -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;go through isetan - shoes department - go through the side entrance and the apartment will be on your left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;go out from the jalan ampang entrance of KLCC - turn right and walk pass menara maxis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;go out from park mall entrance - turn left and go till the end of suria klcc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it says the apartment consists of level 1 too, but it is not accessable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the apartment is divided into two sections - dining and study. i was just wondering why there is no bedroom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was nicely greeted by the staff. a warm welcome :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the interiors are cosy...can be a romantic dinner place if you are thinking of valentine's dinner with your love one...or love ones. they already have a valentine's day menu all set up for that exciting day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i chose to sit inside because of the hot afternoon weather. Inside, you can see the bar counter with wine glasses hung above. to the left there's a lift. my guess is that is leads up the the study room. the study is not my kind of room, so i chose the dining room to have my meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the menu - first five pages are drinks, cocktail and liquor. the rest are appetizers, main meals and desserts. if you looked at the menu carefully, they are printed on the old school graph papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanted to have the cheese platter (under the global tapas section). Instead i had the fish cake tapas. Five pieces of fish cake with two slices of lemon and tartar sauce on the side - RM14.90++. The texture is really like a cake. At first, i thought it will feel like the penang otak-otak. It really feels like a cake! The taste is good. If you don't like food with herb flavour, this might not be a choice for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i moved on to the dessert after the tapas. i chose the crunchy walnut &lt;em&gt;crepe &lt;/em&gt;- RM11.90++&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;like the name, walnuts are a must in this dessert. it is topped with sweet honey. this dessert is very filling. Unable to go on with more on the menu after i had this. i also noticed they don't have cold desserts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no charge for plain water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;side dishes cost at RM5.90++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;steamed rice is RM2.90++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my review: a cosy place to dine-in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;rating: 4/5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-502604105080097341?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/502604105080097341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=502604105080097341&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/502604105080097341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/502604105080097341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2008/02/food-review-apartment-suria-klcc.html' title='food review: the apartment - suria KLCC'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-8044870969078277317</id><published>2008-02-09T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T12:46:32.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another long while</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's chinese new year again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;may everyone be prosper and fat :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's just been over 3 months since i have this new job and it's coming to an end.  No..it's not a contract work...just that i don't click well with the managers.  i just can't imagine a manager can ask me "why i ask you to do this, you would just only do this?" OMG...i'm a obedient worker...i just don't want to get into trouble by doing too much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Another manager...we call her the dragon lady...maybe she doesn't know how to put her words...some things can be worded nicely...for example.. "I think you are blind!" can be nicely said with "next time, please look carefully."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;another incident with dragon lady was she found out i call a ms secretary "Mr. Chan". That ms secretary was a known-for-a-fact ms snobbish.  i went into her room and ask for Mr Chan...she din say a word...put out her hand...in my mind, i thought...is it Mr Chan or Ms Chan on the memo...??  so i asked in a slow voice..."are....uu....mr..ch...." i didn't finish my sentence and she got mad.  i was actually wanted to ask "are you mr. chan's secretary?".  but too late...she was furious and said her name is Nancy.  i guess this Nancy told someone...and that someone told that dragon lady...i din know she is a part time gossip queen.  I mean...things like this you don't go ask the star person whether is it true or not.  She really gets on my nerves.  Feel like putting my shoe in her mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know...maybe she is not my anybody...so she don't care how i feel.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enough of her already...at least till the 18th...hehehe...merdeka again for me...   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-8044870969078277317?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/8044870969078277317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=8044870969078277317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/8044870969078277317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/8044870969078277317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-long-while.html' title='another long while'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-3829409836622775979</id><published>2007-09-23T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:04:56.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after a long while</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;long time&lt;/span&gt; i've never been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...no inspiration to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i noticed that the last time i've blogged is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One..two..three...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt; already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been at work since &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;been to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;penang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...been to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;batu gajah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_luBsvOFnBZw/RvX_SQw_zVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eHDZHllB8-Q/s1600-h/DSC01825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113273641152269650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_luBsvOFnBZw/RvX_SQw_zVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eHDZHllB8-Q/s400/DSC01825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It seems that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kellie's castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the only attraction in B.G.  Nice &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; town...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recently, I fell down...hurt my right knee again. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*sob sob*&lt;/span&gt; my elbow hurts too.  Actually, I was on the way out...going to B.G.  Then, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SPLAT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...darn pebblewash...darn shoe...! Trip cancelled :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am alrite now.&lt;/em&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/32570008-3829409836622775979?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/3829409836622775979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=3829409836622775979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/3829409836622775979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/3829409836622775979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2007/09/after-long-while.html' title='after a long while'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_luBsvOFnBZw/RvX_SQw_zVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eHDZHllB8-Q/s72-c/DSC01825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-117234051659383097</id><published>2007-02-25T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T02:08:36.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love heroes!</title><content type='html'>"Heroes" - my favourite tv series for the moment.  Got half of the 1st season in my hands but unable to watch pass the 4th episode.  The series won't run away....hehe...it's just a matter of time.  I've just realised that the actor who played Peter-something in the series (the younger brother who can fly) used to be in "Gilmore Girls".  All grown up already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, it's in the middle of the Chinese New Year celebration!  Everyone starting to come back from their hometown.  Roads are insanely going to be jammed again during the rush hour next week.  I'll be back working again soon.  It's going to be the same old place again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always say if you don't take any action, you won't be going away from where you are now.  But I did take action, but I end up in the same job.  Well, if I look at it carefully, I didn't really end up where I was before.  At least, I don't think so.  Priorities are not the same anymore!  Decisions are important.  Have to really think before acting on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~till next time~Gong Xi Fa Cai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-117234051659383097?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/117234051659383097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=117234051659383097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/117234051659383097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/117234051659383097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-love-heroes.html' title='i love heroes!'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-117084323965060510</id><published>2007-02-07T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T18:13:59.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiny bananas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2867/3562/1600/919706/DSC01684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2867/3562/400/863777/DSC01684.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 3rd aunt gave to us when she visited us the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought the bananas shrunk when i open the plastic bag to see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-117084323965060510?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/117084323965060510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=117084323965060510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/117084323965060510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/117084323965060510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2007/02/tiny-bananas.html' title='tiny bananas'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-116921573928124719</id><published>2007-01-19T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T13:03:36.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's 2007</title><content type='html'>time really flies...i'm still have no idea on what should i do with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it really true that my destiny is to be with my ex-company forever and ever?  the door is now open....i know it is a one way door back to the old routine.  i wouldn't go to the extreme to say that is a nightmare back there but it does comes with sweet memories which i cherish through my years there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;job hunting is not easy especially if you wanna start over.  i'm not saying totally start over...it's just to explore the other fields of accounting.  it is the same as the information technology (IT) field...lots of branches from there from networking to programming.  i'm not like jumping from accounting to marketing, that's for sure.  but potential employers thinks that once i've started as a tax personnel....i shall die as a tax personnel.  i don't really blame them.  time is money.  why bother to train someone for the job where they can find someone who knows what to do for the job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another sad part is that my heart is not truly with accounting.  i always believe that one can perform well in things that he/she dislike but not truly successful in it.  in other words, you can't be a millionaire in doing things you dislike.  does anybody agree with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the most common reason, it's easy to find a job with an accounting degree, no doubt about it.  i'm not fretting that i don't get a job, it's just that i don't think i like my job.  i really think that it's my personal problem...one of the reason i quit my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queen mother is not happy.  i guess she's tired that i haven't found a job yet.  there goes her words "money is everything".  on and on it goes....like a broken record.  "look how old you are now...what have you achieved so far?'" she said.  "i have achieved confusion now!".  i said in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need to do something.  at least out from where i am now. eventhough it's just 1mm away from where i'm standing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Can anyone please give me a sign?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-116921573928124719?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/116921573928124719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=116921573928124719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/116921573928124719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/116921573928124719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-2007.html' title='it&apos;s 2007'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-116490087211239587</id><published>2006-11-30T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T23:34:32.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P</title><content type='html'>Today is my friend's birthday.  But was unable to wish him "happy 24th birthday".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's sad.  Yesterday morning, his dad passed away due to cancer at 4 a.m. back at his hometown in Sabah.  My friend flew home that morning.  Before he left for his flight, he told me about the sad news.  I really don't know how to console him except to say "I'm sorry to hear that".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear friend....your dad is now with God...he is in good hands.  Take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-116490087211239587?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/116490087211239587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=116490087211239587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/116490087211239587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/116490087211239587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/11/rip.html' title='R.I.P'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-116140241219751994</id><published>2006-10-21T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T11:46:52.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something not right</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went on a job interview the other day.  I've reached there early ...a lady, named Linda, brought me up to their office.  The office looks empty.  She gave me the application form and a list of questions.  Sigh...I needed to complete one essay writing and one accounts question.  The essay was alright but the accounts question?  It's been quite a while since I did a profit &amp; loss account and a balance sheet.  I truly think that the question would be a breeze for those who did this as a monthly job.  So in the end, I did not complete the question.  My profit &amp; loss account doesn't show the correct profit figure.  My balance sheet did not balance.  Coming to think of it...was I supposed to be there ?  I was thinking that my general knowledge of preparing accounts has been locked away ever since I stepped my foot into tax.  I felt depressed when I was in the interview room.  Felt humiliated.  I'm a accounting graduate...for god's sake.  I know I can prepare the accounts...if I have some preparations before hand.  But still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted to leave the room immediately.  I was not in perfect form to be interviewed.  I spent more than an hour struggling to answer that accounts question.  I had wasted my time.  I had wasted the potential employer's time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I did get an interview from them.  The gentleman, which I was told that he is a manager...but he doesn't look like one.  Didn't wore a tie.  Is it because it was after office hours ?  Maybe.  He asked me...the most popular question in job interviews - "Tell me about yourself".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I started to talk about what I do in my present company.  It was alright because I've done that several times.  Then he started to tell me that the position for this interview is not the one I applied for.  Shocking man!  Well, not much difference anyway.  I failed even before the interview, regardless what position that I was interviewed for.  At the end of the interview...my last words was "I don't think I'll suit the job.  Sorry for taking your time".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that interview was a wake up call for me.  So...what's next ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-116140241219751994?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/116140241219751994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=116140241219751994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/116140241219751994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/116140241219751994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/10/something-not-right.html' title='Something not right'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-116069941107774989</id><published>2006-10-13T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T08:32:19.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't you know English ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's about work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My first draft - I wrote the letter to the Inland Revenue Board (IRB) in English. It's easier to write. All the business, law and accounting jargons are easier to express it's meaning if it's in English. Boss ask me to translate it to Malay o.O"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Really don't understand why. This country, people know English. It's one of the compulsory subjects taught in schools, for god's sake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the end, the letter I wrote is 50% Malay and 50% English....duh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-116069941107774989?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/116069941107774989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=116069941107774989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/116069941107774989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/116069941107774989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/10/dont-you-know-english.html' title='Don&apos;t you know English ?'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115992056047642244</id><published>2006-10-04T08:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T08:09:20.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>neighbourhood news</title><content type='html'>Early in the morning...my mom told me something about our neighbour next door.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...i don't really know my neighbour.  Can't even remember how they look like.  I know they (husband &amp; wife) have a toddler name brandon.  They also have a philipino maid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family has an indonesian maid too.  The original story came from her actually, when she told my mom about how my neighbour treated their philipino maid.  The poor philipino maid had bruises on both of her eyes...gets lots of scolding from my neighbour...and she only has a meal a day that is just dinner!  Sometimes I also heard them yelling at her.   Maids are still human.  They are not slaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't just yell at their maid.  At times, they also yell at their son... o.O"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"People getting all stressed up ???"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115992056047642244?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115992056047642244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115992056047642244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115992056047642244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115992056047642244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/10/neighbourhood-news.html' title='neighbourhood news'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115979328620777864</id><published>2006-10-02T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T20:48:06.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello kitty collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/81/258508518_28394f2648.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/81/258508518_28394f2648.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; all 12 of them....yay!!!....too bad...not my collection :(&lt;br /&gt;my bro's collection.  we stopped by at McD's for sundae cone &amp; pie.  Couldn't believe that the outlet has all 12 of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, myself &amp; i only can afford one...i got the PINK one!!!  blue is nice too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Grab them before they are sold out!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&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/32570008-115979328620777864?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115979328620777864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115979328620777864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115979328620777864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115979328620777864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-kitty-collection.html' title='hello kitty collection'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115902212143084488</id><published>2006-09-23T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T22:44:46.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bank Account with RM8,000</title><content type='html'>Last night, was the final night to catch the MIX FM's HSBC Amanah Team Member. Some sort like hunting down the fugitive. Just two hours for this session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clues...RENOVATION, LION, ICE, BAND &amp; COFFEE. The first two clues leads us to SUNWAY PIRAMID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (my bro, sis-in-law &amp;amp; myself) went over quickly to that shopping center. Even got stuck in the LDP Sunway Toll traffic jam :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we have arrived, we start to split. Looking around for potential "lady" to approach and ask the question - "Are you the MIX FM's HSBC Amanah Team Member?"...which acts like a password. I did ask a few people. Feels weird. All for RM8,000!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got other people ask me THAT question too! Do I look like a fugitive? There was this guy...so funny...holding a magazine...come close to me...open up the magazine and ask me that question :S Come on laa...remember the question by heart laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone looking for the fugitive had earphones...like those working for the Secret Service :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed the fugitive got caught!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad...not by my people :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close but not close enough. My sis-in-law's friend...found the fugitive actually. But due to some gramatical error...he didn't win. The question he posted to the fugitive was "Are you &lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt; MIX FM's HSBC Amanah Team Member?" The fugitive responded "NO" because THAT guy mention "a" instead of "the". Tough luck, man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any how...I did check the MIX FM website for the terms and conditions...it did mention that the question to be posted to the fugitive is "Are you a .......?" instead of "Are you the......?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"CONSPIRACY!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115902212143084488?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115902212143084488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115902212143084488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115902212143084488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115902212143084488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/09/bank-account-with-rm8000.html' title='Bank Account with RM8,000'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115879884466257435</id><published>2006-09-21T08:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T08:34:04.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Conversations...</title><content type='html'>We were on our way to a shop to buy some lightings for my bro's new place.  Here's some interesting bits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie:  I think I want something special for my door bell.. &lt;em&gt;*scratching his head*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thumbelina:  What do you have in mind ?&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie:  Not the usual ding dong door bell laa...maybe I can record my voice wan....&lt;br /&gt;thumbelina:  Oh ok...maybe when people press...it should shout &lt;em&gt;"GO AWAY, MAN!!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie:  =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Door bell only laa, bro....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115879884466257435?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115879884466257435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115879884466257435&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115879884466257435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115879884466257435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/09/car-conversations.html' title='Car Conversations...'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115810602092990808</id><published>2006-09-13T07:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T09:02:46.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge ? Please lar....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2867/3562/1600/stingray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2867/3562/320/stingray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just heard from Mix.FM...the morning show. A news reporting that people in Aussie Land has been taking revenge for the Great Steve Irwin's mishap on STINGRAYS! We are civilised people. We don't use violence against poor sea creatures. I bet Steve Irwin would be darn mad if he is still around. Please love the wildlife and sea creatures :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, I love to eat stingrays :p hmmm....vietnamese steam stingray ("yut nam ching pou yu") ...&lt;em&gt;OMG!&lt;/em&gt; hungry liao :S The last time I had it was in Taman Bukit Maluri, Kepong. That was like 4 years ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115810602092990808?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115810602092990808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115810602092990808&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115810602092990808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115810602092990808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/09/revenge-please-lar.html' title='Revenge ? Please lar....'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115785021074425281</id><published>2006-09-10T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T09:04:56.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you want to be when you grow up ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This may be the most common essay topic when we were in our primary school ! I think I wrote mine when I was in Primary Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's so easy when we were young and have a lot in mind of what we want to do when we are older. I wanted to be a police officer :D but instead in my essay I wrote I want to be a florist :p Kudos to those who really become as they thought they would be when there were just kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have never thought that I would be in the job I'm currently in now. Totally different! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why I didn't end up becoming a police officer: -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- when I got older, I know it's a dangerous job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- when I got older, I realise I'm not physically fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- when I got older, I realise I may die young doing the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why I didn't end up becoming a florist: -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- when I got older, my friends told me that I would be furious receiving flowers from boy friends who did not buy from my shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you ever heard from a kid that they want to be a garbage collector or a cleaning lady ? Every kid wants to have a decent job such as fireman, lawyer, doctor, accountant, teacher, engineer and so on. Some don't turn out to be what they intend to be. It just depends on what happens during our process of growing up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What do you want to be ? I want to be Britney Spears!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115785021074425281?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115785021074425281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115785021074425281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115785021074425281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115785021074425281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-do-you-want-to-be-when-you-grow.html' title='What do you want to be when you grow up ?'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115639528372466313</id><published>2006-08-24T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T12:54:43.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident...oh NO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What do you need to do when you are involved in the accident ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1.  Take note of the time of the accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2.  Call your vehicle insurance company &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3.  Call your family members or anyone you think who can help you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4.  Write down the car number plate of the other party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;5.  Get the name and IC no. of the other party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;6.  Wait for the tow truck...make sure it's the right tow truck.  Some maybe just passing by to cari makan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;7.  Go to the nearest police station...not those "pondok" type.  Your vehicle should be sent there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8.  Make a report at the police station.  This is where you do the story telling.  You can support this by drawing a diagram on how it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;9.  Pay a compound - RM300 - only if you are in the wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All the above, takes up your time a lot - three hours or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quick note:&lt;/strong&gt; Don't get into an accident, by all means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115639528372466313?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115639528372466313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115639528372466313&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115639528372466313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115639528372466313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/08/accidentoh-no.html' title='Accident...oh NO!'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115563928515520346</id><published>2006-08-15T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T18:54:45.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Place to Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2867/3562/1600/te_store_large.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2867/3562/200/te_store_large.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where you might ask ?  It's AEON Taman Equine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Free parking !  Hip hip hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was there today...my first visit.  Used the roads from Bandar Kinrara to Puncak Jalil then to Taman Equine!  It was left, right, right, left.....confused liao :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The journey there was really confusing.  Got people driving on the wrong side of the road.  So look out if you're using that route to this shopping mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two floors of shopping.  Lots of food outlets and concept shops - check out &lt;a href="http://www.jusco.com.my"&gt;www.jusco.com.my&lt;/a&gt; for the listing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115563928515520346?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115563928515520346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115563928515520346&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115563928515520346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115563928515520346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/08/another-place-to-shop.html' title='Another Place to Shop'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115551532990156574</id><published>2006-08-14T08:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T08:28:49.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Collections Branch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;One of the units in the Inland Revenue Board (LHDN) at the government buildings in Jalan Duta, Kuala Lumpur.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The opening hours are from 7.30am to 5.30pm - Mon to Fri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This morning I had made a trip there for one of my only case before I go to work.  For those who had not been there, it works like when you're going to a bank.  Take your number and wait for your turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I had reached there around 7.25am.  No sign of anybody yet, including the officers.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sat and waited until 7.35am.  Finally, the officer I was waiting for arrived.  Nice lady though.  Ask me to go over to the counter before they call for my turn.  Yes...I was the only one there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Soon, the officers start coming in - with their packets of nasi lemak, mee goreng and teh tarik.  People need to eat, you know!  If not, no energy to work :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115551532990156574?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115551532990156574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115551532990156574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115551532990156574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115551532990156574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/08/collections-branch.html' title='Collections Branch'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115531636324452872</id><published>2006-08-12T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T13:14:20.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullet Train to Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The other day, on the radio, the announcers were discussing about having a bullet train from Kuala Lumpur to Singapore in just 90 minutes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cool lah! I even need to take half an hour from my home to KL city centre....sigh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Who will be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; happy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. My mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. The other female homosapiens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For the most obvious reason of being happy ----&gt; SHOPPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Who will be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;least &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;happy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. My dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. The other male homosapiens (only limited to those who are attached and married)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Finally a project which makes more sense. I still can't understand why do we need a second bridge to Penang Island o.O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115531636324452872?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115531636324452872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115531636324452872&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115531636324452872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115531636324452872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/08/bullet-train-to-singapore.html' title='Bullet Train to Singapore'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32570008.post-115531188276207958</id><published>2006-08-11T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T23:58:02.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who is thumbelina ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not too tall....not too short....not too fat....not too thin....hehehe :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32570008-115531188276207958?l=i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/feeds/115531188276207958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32570008&amp;postID=115531188276207958&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115531188276207958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32570008/posts/default/115531188276207958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-am-thumbelina.blogspot.com/2006/08/who-is-thumbelina.html' title='who is thumbelina ?'/><author><name>thumbelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17315544819200117725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='8' src='http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e396/kittycat181/thumbelina.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
