<?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-6879518</id><updated>2011-10-23T21:14:50.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cokecat's basket</title><subtitle type='html'>Semi autobiog, semi opinions, whatever wherever....if only to help me remember</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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out.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/1322750479977095417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=1322750479977095417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/1322750479977095417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/1322750479977095417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-been-long-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s Been a Long Long Time!'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112283344487621597</id><published>2005-08-01T02:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:10:44.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Missing you sooo much! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112283344487621597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112283344487621597' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112283344487621597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112283344487621597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/08/missing-you-sooo-much.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112283340490811842</id><published>2005-08-01T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:10:04.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reaching for his mommy... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112283340490811842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112283340490811842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112283340490811842'/><link rel='self' 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boys. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112283331725937950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112283331725937950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112283331725937950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112283331725937950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/08/two-boys.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112283327626074479</id><published>2005-08-01T02:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:07:56.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hell of a blur but still... Lardass Donkey is still as fat as ever. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112283327626074479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112283327626074479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112283327626074479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112283327626074479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/08/hell-of-blur-but-still.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112283323738181529</id><published>2005-08-01T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:07:17.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The yet to be named sole remaining baby. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112283323738181529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112283323738181529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112283323738181529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112283323738181529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/08/yet-to-be-named-sole-remaining-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112100503035038014</id><published>2005-07-10T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:17:10.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"This is one girl I don't wanna forget." </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112100503035038014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112100503035038014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100503035038014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100503035038014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-is-one-girl-i-dont-wanna-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112100499118763399</id><published>2005-07-10T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:16:31.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This was meant to be a picture showing this humongous tray of bee hoon Leng cooked up for us. Pretty nice too. But I can hear you asking "wth?! Are those leaves on your pizza?!"  Courtesy of Gerald, whom we all know to maintains a heck of a healthy diet.  Leaves on pure cheese pizzas were actually quite good. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112100499118763399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112100499118763399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100499118763399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100499118763399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-was-meant-to-be-picture-showing.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112100477849191234</id><published>2005-07-10T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:12:58.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A few left early but most are here. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112100477849191234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112100477849191234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100477849191234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100477849191234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/07/few-left-early-but-most-are-here.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112100470374221136</id><published>2005-07-10T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:11:43.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caught in the act... Now i know who's responsible for those ciggie butts :P  Leng, Steven, Norman and Gerald. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112100470374221136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112100470374221136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100470374221136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100470374221136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/07/caught-in-act.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112100462431120410</id><published>2005-07-10T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:10:24.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sandra, Zeon and Vincent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112100462431120410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112100462431120410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100462431120410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100462431120410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/07/sandra-zeon-and-vincent.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112100453774255044</id><published>2005-07-10T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:08:57.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>King of the hill </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112100453774255044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112100453774255044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100453774255044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100453774255044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/07/king-of-hill.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112100449542035925</id><published>2005-07-10T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:08:15.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The sole survivor after having given away 8 of his siblings </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112100449542035925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112100449542035925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100449542035925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100449542035925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/07/sole-survivor-after-having-given-away.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-112100444273925807</id><published>2005-07-10T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:07:22.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Help, my head is stuck! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/112100444273925807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=112100444273925807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100444273925807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/112100444273925807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/07/help-my-head-is-stuck.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111824691430047961</id><published>2005-06-09T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:08:34.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Awwww... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111824691430047961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111824691430047961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824691430047961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824691430047961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/awwww.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111824686147283094</id><published>2005-06-09T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:07:41.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Coming out of the dark </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111824686147283094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111824686147283094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824686147283094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824686147283094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/coming-out-of-dark.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111824681728421669</id><published>2005-06-09T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:06:57.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mommy! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111824681728421669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111824681728421669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824681728421669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824681728421669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/mommy.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111824668105319073</id><published>2005-06-09T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:04:41.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The cow jumped over the moon" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111824668105319073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111824668105319073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824668105319073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824668105319073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/cow-jumped-over-moon.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111824663842034676</id><published>2005-06-09T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:03:58.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two on the right take after the daddy while the one on the extreme left takes after the mommy. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111824663842034676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111824663842034676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824663842034676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824663842034676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/two-on-right-take-after-daddy-while.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111824649169121766</id><published>2005-06-09T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:01:31.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mine! ALL MINE!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111824649169121766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111824649169121766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824649169121766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824649169121766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/mine-all-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111824647823858321</id><published>2005-06-09T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T00:01:18.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who moved my cheese? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111824647823858321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111824647823858321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824647823858321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824647823858321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/who-moved-my-cheese.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111824630882050087</id><published>2005-06-08T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T07:25:34.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Lane 4 leading by 3 body lengths!" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111824630882050087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111824630882050087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824630882050087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824630882050087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/lane-4-leading-by-3-body-lengths.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111824619412365380</id><published>2005-06-08T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T23:56:34.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Grass is always greener on the other side" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111824619412365380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111824619412365380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824619412365380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111824619412365380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/grass-is-always-greener-on-other-side.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111794503121228523</id><published>2005-06-05T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T12:17:11.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two shreklets going at a lump of toufu... this time round, out of 9 babies, 7 of them are shreklets and only 2 sapphlets </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111794503121228523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111794503121228523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111794503121228523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111794503121228523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/two-shreklets-going-at-lump-of-toufu.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111794496927897492</id><published>2005-06-05T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T12:16:09.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They're starting to eat solids... like that chunk of banana </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111794496927897492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111794496927897492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111794496927897492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111794496927897492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/theyre-starting-to-eat-solids.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111780464518846332</id><published>2005-06-03T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T21:17:25.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll be finishing this by tomorrow night :P </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111780464518846332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111780464518846332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111780464518846332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111780464518846332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/ill-be-finishing-this-by-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111780456190423440</id><published>2005-06-03T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T21:16:01.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The 9 of them... a seething tumbling ball of hungry mouths! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111780456190423440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111780456190423440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111780456190423440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111780456190423440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/9-of-them.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111780450450039637</id><published>2005-06-03T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T21:15:04.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sapphy and her brood. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111780450450039637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111780450450039637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111780450450039637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111780450450039637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/sapphy-and-her-brood.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111758253288122179</id><published>2005-06-01T07:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T07:35:32.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't remember banks being as warm as this before... very very comfortable and conducive. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111758253288122179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111758253288122179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111758253288122179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111758253288122179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/dont-remember-banks-being-as-warm-as.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111758240323705117</id><published>2005-06-01T07:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T07:33:23.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My work space; which is pretty comfortable.  Just that i am right next to the entrance so not much of a respite.  But the plus side is, i get to see the people Q'ing in the line for the counters. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111758240323705117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111758240323705117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111758240323705117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111758240323705117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-work-space-which-is-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111758227633854025</id><published>2005-06-01T07:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T07:31:16.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My pregnant Sapphy in the twilight zone...she has since given birth to 9 little ones.  Naming them is gonna be a struggle but not quite as bad for me as for her i guess. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111758227633854025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111758227633854025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111758227633854025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111758227633854025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-pregnant-sapphy-in-twilight-zone.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111758214517136968</id><published>2005-06-01T07:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T07:29:05.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The satay man... who has been frequenting the estate for at least 15 years.  When i was a kid, i used to listen out for his "Saaarrrrrtaayyyy"; that hasn't changed. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111758214517136968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111758214517136968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111758214517136968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111758214517136968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/06/satay-man.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111633924646504822</id><published>2005-05-17T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T22:14:06.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Get What We Deserve</title><summary type='text'>Lunch time.As usual, we were standing around downstairs of PBTP (Plaza by the Park) when Gerald and I saw this malay guy carrying a whole stack of packed food slip and ALMOST fall.  Of course we burst out into uncontrolled guffaws.  The guy with the food walked past our waves of laughter sheepishly and we thought it was even more funny.Anyway, it seems like someone up there is ALWAYS ready to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111633924646504822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111633924646504822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111633924646504822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111633924646504822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/05/we-get-what-we-deserve.html' title='We Get What We Deserve'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111633701004668785</id><published>2005-05-17T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T21:36:50.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident Magnet</title><summary type='text'>Ok guys, it is official, i'm a tragedy magnet.  Let me clarify, i just often seem to be at the wrong place at the wrong time and see all sorts of accidents.Like yesterday, i was just one car behind a motorcyclist that slipped and fell under the trailer.  "WOAHHHHHH!!"  On the bright side of that, miracle of miracles, he escaped with a few abrasions and torn jeans.  See, the bike got crushed by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111633701004668785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111633701004668785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111633701004668785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111633701004668785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/05/accident-magnet.html' title='Accident Magnet'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111616205970129059</id><published>2005-05-15T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T21:00:59.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Class... Just love the secondary school'ness of it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111616205970129059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111616205970129059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111616205970129059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111616205970129059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-class.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111510529810189372</id><published>2005-05-03T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T15:28:18.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Higher Fares for MRT</title><summary type='text'>Ok, there should be more significant things to talk about like the death of our former prez but that doesn't impact on us today whereas this higher level of fares will.  Or will it?  And is affordability the main issue here?Seriously don't understand why fares cannot be increased especially in the percentages that have been mooted (Up to 2.4%).  Assuming you spend $4 a day on public transport, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111510529810189372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111510529810189372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111510529810189372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111510529810189372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/05/higher-fares-for-mrt.html' title='Higher Fares for MRT'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111494083014631781</id><published>2005-05-01T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T18:26:27.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm... True... with some salt and pepper</title><summary type='text'>Interesting series of tests i found off schizo's webbie.                                   What Is Your Seduction Style?Your Seduction Style: The NaturalYou don't really try to seduce people... it just seems to happen.Fun loving and free spirited, you bring out the inner child in people.You are spontaneous, sincere, and unpretentious - a hard combo to find!People drop their guard around you, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111494083014631781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111494083014631781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111494083014631781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111494083014631781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmmm-true-with-some-salt-and-pepper.html' title='Hmmm... True... with some salt and pepper'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111400416681993085</id><published>2005-04-20T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T22:20:17.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Course So Far</title><summary type='text'>Today, one of our coursemates, Michelle, who had been with us from day one of training is done with her training program and will not be coming back for more fun and games.  Off to branch she goes and we'll all miss her.  Being as friendly as we all are, it's no wonder how we've gotten along so well.  Guess that's why we're in the line of sales i guess. L to R: Vincent, Me, Leng, Zeon, Michelle, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111400416681993085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111400416681993085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111400416681993085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111400416681993085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/04/course-so-far.html' title='The Course So Far'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111332721330898264</id><published>2005-04-13T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T01:33:33.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Compliance</title><summary type='text'>With all funny business that has gone on in the banking sector over years, here and abroad, you would have thought that compliance to the "right" way of doing things would be better today.  Why "right" and not "correct"?  Cos there is no friggin right way given the conditions we operate under.Let's see, we have the interests of 3 distinct groups of people;1) Bank (Shareholders, entity)2) PFCs/RMs</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111332721330898264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111332721330898264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111332721330898264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111332721330898264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/04/compliance.html' title='Compliance'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111332521388718823</id><published>2005-04-13T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T01:00:13.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balaclava at 5pm</title><summary type='text'>Went to Balaclava (Sp?) for the first time today.  Yes yes, super suaku etc but i haven't been here for quite some tmie now and another couple of reasons being i neither drink nor enjoy secondhand smoke.  Certainly didn't see what was so attractive about the place but perhaps that had to do with it being 5 something in the arvo when we went :P. Before even sitting down, there was already minor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111332521388718823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111332521388718823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111332521388718823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111332521388718823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/04/balaclava-at-5pm.html' title='Balaclava at 5pm'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111323473649374680</id><published>2005-04-11T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T23:52:16.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grooming Day</title><summary type='text'>Pretty fun day.  Grooming day, which i understood as them telling you that shirts had to be tucked in etc etc...  NOT QUITE!We started off by having the girls and guys break up into 2 groups.  One to be led by a well dressed fellow, Justin, and the other a prim lady, Lorraine.Seeing as Justin was so well dressed, we thought he would tell us how to match our shirts and ties but seeing him standing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111323473649374680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111323473649374680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111323473649374680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111323473649374680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/04/grooming-day.html' title='Grooming Day'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111323087223674591</id><published>2005-04-11T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T22:47:52.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not So Old Dog, But New Tricks</title><summary type='text'>Been at training at a bank for a week and a day now...Think the bank i'm working at has the longest training time for PFCs (personal financial consultants and not Phua Fried Chicken). As for classmates, gf was right, they are of a certain calibre in looks.  Yes, the girls are all pretty and friendly.  In this business, appearance counts for a lot and much as i hate the whole idea of aesthetics </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111323087223674591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111323087223674591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111323087223674591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111323087223674591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/04/not-so-old-dog-but-new-tricks.html' title='Not So Old Dog, But New Tricks'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-111262895053571628</id><published>2005-04-04T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T23:35:50.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wassup!</title><summary type='text'>Hey everyone! Hey poor, neglected blog!Been quite a while since i last wrote in here.  Previously, i complained that there really wasn't very much to write about then suddenly heaps of things happened and i had no time to write!Let's see, been to perth and kl, took 4 MAS sanctioned exams and had my first day at work today!Perth.  Went there for CNY with my parents and had a great time! Lots of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/111262895053571628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=111262895053571628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111262895053571628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/111262895053571628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2005/04/wassup.html' title='Wassup!'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-110276421861052200</id><published>2004-12-11T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T19:23:38.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murder = 3 years in prison</title><summary type='text'>Just read on CNN the following:A U.S. soldier has been sentenced to three years in prison, forfeiture of all pay and a dishonorable discharge after he pleaded guilty to the killing of a severely wounded Iraqi civilian, the U.S. military said in a statement.Full link hereWhat the hell are they thinking? 3 years in prison for cold blooded murder?  That is really too long man... maybe 3 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/110276421861052200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=110276421861052200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/110276421861052200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/110276421861052200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/12/murder-3-years-in-prison.html' title='Murder = 3 years in prison'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-110109025378610479</id><published>2004-11-22T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T10:24:13.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Sick</title><summary type='text'>Must have caught a cold day before but am well on my way to recovery.Last night was one of the most interesting sick nights i ever had though.  I imagined that i was a postman who could move super fast and see a grid of the city in my brain.  Then i overlaid the grid with glowing blue lines.  What the hell?!hahahasuddenly i had a supremely more efficient way to deliver mail.Anyway, there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/110109025378610479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=110109025378610479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/110109025378610479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/110109025378610479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/11/sick-sick.html' title='Sick Sick'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-110046671846174250</id><published>2004-11-15T05:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T05:11:58.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAZING PICTURES</title><summary type='text'>I really should put a sample here but have decided not to (cos i was lazy)anyway, here it is... look and drool one and all!http://www.pbase.com/shinew</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/110046671846174250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=110046671846174250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/110046671846174250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/110046671846174250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/11/amazing-pictures.html' title='AMAZING PICTURES'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-110002433256359113</id><published>2004-11-10T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T01:00:43.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Job Interview</title><summary type='text'>Been quite a while since i've written. Basically, nothing too exciting is happening at the moment. Besides, if i were to keep gushing on and on about J, you people will just get totally nauseated.Today, i had my first and second job interviews ever. But before i got to the first, i already had a great trial!When is it time to stop taking cabs?1) You leave the cab being more sweaty than you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/110002433256359113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=110002433256359113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/110002433256359113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/110002433256359113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/11/first-job-interview.html' title='First Job Interview'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109959355282478091</id><published>2004-11-05T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T02:39:12.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a lot to say</title><summary type='text'>Sorry for the lack of updates guys...Just not a lot i want to talk about as in i am telling it to different people already :Panyway... enjoy this link, it's been out for a while but it only just came to me courtesy of Yanen.http://www.mit.edu/~mikeho/media/endofworld.swf</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109959355282478091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109959355282478091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109959355282478091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109959355282478091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/11/not-lot-to-say.html' title='Not a lot to say'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109833779173299366</id><published>2004-10-21T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T02:13:59.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pat Pong (Bangkok Trip)</title><summary type='text'>Patpong is a night market with a bit of...hmmm raciness? Anyway, too bad i didn't bring my camera cos i really didn't want to have to keep a constant grip on it while looking around for bargains so you'll have to take my word for it on this one.Lots of stalls there but only really a few tyes of merchandise. Rolexes, branded bags and accessories, wooden arts and crafts, t-shits and flesh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109833779173299366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109833779173299366' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109833779173299366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109833779173299366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/10/pat-pong-bangkok-trip.html' title='Pat Pong (Bangkok Trip)'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109815140152268309</id><published>2004-10-19T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T10:40:49.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TukTuk (Go-Kart Racing, Bangkok Style)</title><summary type='text'>After shopping at MBK, i just couldn't resist having a ride on a tuktuk to bring us back to our hotel.I had the ride of my life! The driver must be some Formula One wannabe and it was amazing how he could race between gaps tighter than a fly's arse! Zipping here and there, once or twice i thought we were going to flip over! Never a dull moment as we shot down main roads, through tight single </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109815140152268309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109815140152268309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109815140152268309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109815140152268309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/10/tuktuk-go-kart-racing-bangkok-style.html' title='TukTuk (Go-Kart Racing, Bangkok Style)'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109769363918845760</id><published>2004-10-14T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T02:53:59.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To save a penny...</title><summary type='text'>Ran around a bit today in prep for my weekend trip to Bangkok.First errand was to get some Baht...  The rate at the money changer in PS was 23.5 baht per S$ but somehow the guy's demeanour just put me off.  Felt that i could prolly get a better rate elsewhere. Of course it didn't occur to me at that time that the difference in rate will be so miniscule that even expanding energy to walk to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109769363918845760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109769363918845760' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109769363918845760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109769363918845760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/10/to-save-penny.html' title='To save a penny...'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109751481725433513</id><published>2004-10-12T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T10:17:44.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise Walk Turned Pasar Malam Raid</title><summary type='text'>From Sunday....J and i were supposed to do some exercise in the arvo with tennis but it was so darn hot, we decided to swim... or at least i swam while she conveniently plonked herself on a pool side chair to read.The i managed to persuade her to take a walk with me to Bukit Batok Nature Park. So off we went. Until i told her about a pasar malam along the way and silly me volunteered info </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109751481725433513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109751481725433513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109751481725433513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109751481725433513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/10/exercise-walk-turned-pasar-malam-raid.html' title='Exercise Walk Turned Pasar Malam Raid'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109704824335611466</id><published>2004-10-06T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T22:52:26.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Supper Trooper...</title><summary type='text'>My favourite food place since coming back, all hail Al Ameen!This place has it all! Tomyum soup that is too hot to drink, mutton chop that swims in oil and overflowing with peas (SICK SICK SICK), prata that is a little stale and nasi goreng pataya that is greasier than a slick haired old beng in a singlet. Love it or hate it, i just have to go there once every couple of days. hmmm... must be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109704824335611466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109704824335611466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109704824335611466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109704824335611466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/10/supper-trooper.html' title='Supper Trooper...'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109700332624572554</id><published>2004-10-06T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T05:49:47.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennis!</title><summary type='text'>Been a while since i had so much fun at tennis :)Every Tuesday, my uncle invites me over to his condo for tennis where i get to play heaps. Opponents are mostly people that i could call "Uncle X" and "Auntie X". But they all play a mean game. What they lack in speed and power, they make up for in placing and court positioning. I'm ALWAYS scurrying for balls....front...back...left...right... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109700332624572554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109700332624572554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109700332624572554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109700332624572554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/10/tennis.html' title='Tennis!'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109690950470686351</id><published>2004-10-05T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T12:57:33.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Out</title><summary type='text'>Sorry for the break in service guys. Just haven't been doing too much that I wanna broadcast to the world. Let alone have others help me broadcast it further. Well having people broadcast it further isn't quite as bad as having people speculate about things they don't know then pass them off as quasi fact. Soon Martians will be asking me questions about my plan to enslave their planet! (WTF am i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109690950470686351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109690950470686351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109690950470686351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109690950470686351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/10/time-out_05.html' title='Time Out'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109647208794537010</id><published>2004-09-29T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T12:56:42.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Mia!  Comprain and Comprain....</title><summary type='text'>Went to catch Mama Mia today and it was pretty good. Nostalgia at so many levels. The ABBA songs for one even though it really wasn't my era, and then their Aussie accent.The crowd pleasers were the familiar songs mostly. Dancing Queen especially and it was full of energy and GREAT! Until some girl in the row behind me decided that she could sing as well as them...NOT.Before that, we had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109647208794537010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109647208794537010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109647208794537010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109647208794537010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/mama-mia-comprain-and-comprain.html' title='Mama Mia!  Comprain and Comprain....'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109626074405612303</id><published>2004-09-27T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T13:14:03.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Denise!</title><summary type='text'>From Saturday...It was my pleasure and honour to be invited to Denise's RoM lunch at Merchant Court.  Congratulations once again :)The Happy Newlyweds, Denise and Nigel Have known Denise since my first year in uni but only got to know her a lot better in my second and third years.  Where i would go over to her college residence and get slammed into walls by her and Janet.  It got to a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109626074405612303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109626074405612303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109626074405612303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109626074405612303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/congratulations-denise.html' title='Congratulations Denise!'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109623131448262673</id><published>2004-09-27T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T05:10:44.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventful Sunday</title><summary type='text'>Sis and I went with J to Rach's church funfair thing where i managed to buy a huge bag of Mamee dried noodles.  Also got to see a Franciscan monk in his full robe, habit, or whatever one can call it.  Haha, it was so thick, i bet he suffers from dehydration everytime he steps out of an aircon environment.Made a stop on the way home at Cold Storage to grab potatoes and other groceries to prepare</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109623131448262673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109623131448262673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109623131448262673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109623131448262673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/eventful-sunday.html' title='Eventful Sunday'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109605980294313136</id><published>2004-09-25T04:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T05:03:22.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring Day</title><summary type='text'>Went to the NATAS travel fair at Suntec today and found a heap of cheap tour packages and flights.  People who want a short holiday out to Thailand or Malaysia for less than $350 should go have a look see :)  Thanks Dannie for pointing me to a tour agent he knows.Anyway, met Annie for dinner at Swenson's in Bugis.  One of the WORST restaurant experiences ever.  Or maybe i'm just expecting too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109605980294313136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109605980294313136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109605980294313136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109605980294313136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/tiring-day.html' title='Tiring Day'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109596100463381668</id><published>2004-09-24T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T01:36:44.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Supper Buddies</title><summary type='text'>This entry is more for myself than you guys, unless u know these people of course :PHave lost touch with a bunch of friends i had before i went to Perth but by sheer coincidence, J's work colleague that sits right opposite her, May Anne, is the sister of one of the wackiest in our group, Sue Anne!Muahaha...Had lunch today at Raffles City with the three of them.  Japanese downstairs.  SA </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109596100463381668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109596100463381668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109596100463381668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109596100463381668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/old-supper-buddies.html' title='Old Supper Buddies'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109587592341173062</id><published>2004-09-23T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T01:01:22.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortune Favours the Brave (or Stupid)!</title><summary type='text'>"Let's try that new route!"With that, my intrepid sister and i decided to prolong what had been a mosquito infested trek about our northen mountains in a quest for rubber seeds. With trepidation (rather than the said sense of adventure) my sister, Tenacious T, followed me, Klutzy K, down this slippery slope of wet leaf liter in a new expedition; to find a northen route to Hillview Avenue.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109587592341173062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109587592341173062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109587592341173062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109587592341173062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/fortune-favours-brave-or-stupid.html' title='Fortune Favours the Brave (or Stupid)!'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109569977987720986</id><published>2004-09-21T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T01:45:38.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Shopping + Haircut</title><summary type='text'>Last few days:A few shirts from Esprit (woohoo... one of them 50%!! and two of them i got 25% off having paid for them using Rachel's HSBC credit card thing.) Oops, haven't paid her back yethahaOh, also got a haircut. The unanimous view of my shaggy dog look was "caveman!!"  J finally took me for a haircut at a hairdresser at Taka.  Smart Cuts i think.  This place stylo lah, hairdresser also</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109569977987720986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109569977987720986' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109569977987720986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109569977987720986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/more-shopping-haircut.html' title='More Shopping + Haircut'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109559878393772671</id><published>2004-09-19T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T21:23:17.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Safari, Thursday</title><summary type='text'>The weather looked threatening but in the end we managed to go :)  Had dinner at one of those Chinese Coffee shops opposite Beauty World.Open from 7:30pm till midnight.  Who on earth wants to be in the middle of a mosquito infested place at that kinda time??  Lots of people apparently!First off, Singaporeans ah, forever asking silly questions man.  On our way to the carpark, we got hailed to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109559878393772671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109559878393772671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109559878393772671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109559878393772671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/night-safari-thursday.html' title='Night Safari, Thursday'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109547967107853623</id><published>2004-09-18T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T11:54:31.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest Rest</title><summary type='text'>am giving this space a short rest, cos my mind is occupied by stuff i don't want to write about but trust me it is all good stuff :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109547967107853623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109547967107853623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109547967107853623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109547967107853623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/rest-rest.html' title='Rest Rest'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109518493460284386</id><published>2004-09-15T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T02:03:45.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Light Up My Life</title><summary type='text'>One too many bulbs had died at home and i just had to go get replacements. Decided on the white light type by Philips. Those that look brains! You know, the curled and gnarly stuff.Bah, just look at the picture.Anyway, I just took a numeracy test for a StanChart position and got an end result that said something like "in competition with others, you didn't make it!" Then 5 seconds later, the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109518493460284386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109518493460284386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109518493460284386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109518493460284386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/you-light-up-my-life.html' title='You Light Up My Life'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109509600635631405</id><published>2004-09-14T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T13:15:31.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Diarrhoea</title><summary type='text'>Was reading Miyagi's blog and he had an entry about the current egg crisis we're having.What really brought it home to me is that the Al-Ameen outside my house is now charging $0.50 more for items that have eggs, or maybe even a dollar. All i got was this vague "Pataya now $5 ah, boss, because of the egg". Thing is, i didn't even know what the pataya cost before.Anyway, how i wish i had my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109509600635631405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109509600635631405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109509600635631405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109509600635631405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/chicken-diarrhoea.html' title='Chicken Diarrhoea'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109500368616867631</id><published>2004-09-12T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T23:49:15.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Sunday, Think Think</title><summary type='text'>Slept at 5am odd again then woke at about 2pm. Talk about sleepless, wonder if there are jobs that require these kinds of sleeping patterns. Then slept again from 5pm odd to 9pm. All up, 13 hours of sleep, pretty abnormal.Too much time to think about relationships and their pitfalls.In the last few hours, i've spoken to a few in the whole range and thought about others.One of them, an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109500368616867631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109500368616867631' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109500368616867631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109500368616867631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/lazy-sunday-think-think.html' title='Lazy Sunday, Think Think'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109488864236604266</id><published>2004-09-11T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T15:44:02.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Saturday...</title><summary type='text'>Met up with Joanna and Rachel for breakie at maccas today :)First hotcakes since coming back man...and it promptly gave me a tummy acheerkssslater, Rach come over to do some of her work before we were to walk the little nature trail at the end of my street but Joanna called and said we could play tennis afterall :) Off we ran, down the hill, up the hill!  With Rach doing one of her crazy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109488864236604266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109488864236604266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109488864236604266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109488864236604266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/rainy-saturday.html' title='Rainy Saturday...'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109482000842011409</id><published>2004-09-10T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T20:41:21.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arcade!</title><summary type='text'>Just realized that nowadays my posts are just plain itineraries of what i've done during the day. Well, it is set to continue that way :PFinally collected the shirts i today and also sent in a pair of pants for altering.More importantly, i rediscovered the joy of arcade games. The one at Dhoby Ghaut MRT has these really good shooting games. You know the kind that has you looking from a top </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109482000842011409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109482000842011409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109482000842011409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109482000842011409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/arcade.html' title='Arcade!'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109473680528889438</id><published>2004-09-09T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T21:33:25.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baddie at Clementi</title><summary type='text'>Was supposed to go out and collect the shirts i bought last week but was just too too lazy after having slept at about 5am.Was supposed to meet with Jillie too but between my laziness and her eyebrow plucking adventures,  we didn't.  However, i did find the strength to call Amy at which she excitedly asked me to go play baddie with her sister and friends.Insurance agents, her sister and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109473680528889438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109473680528889438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109473680528889438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109473680528889438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/baddie-at-clementi.html' title='Baddie at Clementi'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109467051729918180</id><published>2004-09-09T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T19:48:51.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wish You Love</title><summary type='text'>To Irene and Jo,Different people, different reasons, but same song from me to you.I wish you love by Lisa Ono.I wish you bluebirds in the springTo give your heart a song to singAnd then a kiss, but more than thisI wish you loveAnd in July a lemonadeTo cool you in some leafy gladeI wish you healthBut more than wealthI wish you loveMy breaking heart and I agreeThat you and I could </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109467051729918180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109467051729918180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109467051729918180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109467051729918180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-wish-you-love.html' title='I Wish You Love'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109466891700380051</id><published>2004-09-09T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T03:11:45.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siam Ah!</title><summary type='text'>She: If you have nothing on, you join us for Mambo, ok?Seeing as how it is still school holidays, i called Amy for lunch again. Had Long John Silver's at IMM. The place has really changed from last time. Now it's just like any regular shopping centre. Anyway, Amy brought some stuff to mark and test papers that needed tallying of scores.So i happily helped with the tallying. Pretty easy stuff </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109466891700380051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109466891700380051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109466891700380051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109466891700380051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/siam-ah.html' title='Siam Ah!'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109464024432284125</id><published>2004-09-08T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T18:44:04.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check This Out</title><summary type='text'>Give it time to load :)http://dietpepsi.20megsfree.com/constipation.swf</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109464024432284125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109464024432284125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109464024432284125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109464024432284125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/check-this-out.html' title='Check This Out'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109457864521171081</id><published>2004-09-08T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T01:37:25.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Friend Amy</title><summary type='text'>After having been interrupted by someone doing the long jump on the train platform, i FINALLY got to meet up with Amy today.Amy, where do i begin.  It was some 7 years ago that IRC for NUS students was just about taking hold.  Those were the days where i was part of a channel called #nus1.  Man, there were 4 of us in there, Amy, Lynn, Sprocket and me.  Those days feel like an eternity away now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109457864521171081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109457864521171081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109457864521171081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109457864521171081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/dear-friend-amy.html' title='Dear Friend Amy'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109449405331876902</id><published>2004-09-07T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T08:48:22.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Runabout with Hel</title><summary type='text'>Had a great sleep last night, from midnight to noon. 12 great hours :)Met up with Hel for lunch at Johnson Duck, opposite Beauty World. She also asked two of her ex-students from Assumption English to join us, Damien and Yuan Teck. Can see they're really mischievious people but were quiet anyway cos of my presence.Apparently Damien gave Hel a study lamp last year as a X'mas pressie but Hel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109449405331876902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109449405331876902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109449405331876902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109449405331876902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/runabout-with-hel.html' title='Runabout with Hel'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109439369600479871</id><published>2004-09-05T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T22:45:20.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of Activity</title><summary type='text'>Started off with Dim Sum at East Ocean or something like that :P  One of their managers was this Hong Kong guy that was pretty charming to Joanna and Rachel :)  Rach positively melted when he spoke to her, even though she didn't understand a word of what he was saying.The guy was pretty helpful but a little comical.  Said he would go to the kitchen to fight for a plate of fried squid for us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109439369600479871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109439369600479871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109439369600479871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109439369600479871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/day-of-activity.html' title='Day of Activity'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109428126005856982</id><published>2004-09-04T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T17:28:48.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Friend</title><summary type='text'>Read a blog post of a special, special friend and it brought back all sorts of memories. Sighh... how i wish hings could have turned out differently. But they did not.Oh well, i refuse to dwell any further on the trying times (i know i'll come back to them again sometmie). But instead remember all that was special and great of that time.Stammers... nothing like walking around in there with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109428126005856982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109428126005856982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109428126005856982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109428126005856982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/special-friend.html' title='A Special Friend'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109423333432498635</id><published>2004-09-04T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T01:42:14.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Friday</title><summary type='text'>Stayed home all day cos i finally managed to get decent sleep. Joanna for once finished work at 5pm, and only cos it was some training course so i met her around 6 at orcahrd and we had Japanese food at this place in the basement at Paragon.  It was pretty good :)Was starving so i actually ordered an extra bowl of rice.  The waitress's expression was a mixture of confusion, horror and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109423333432498635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109423333432498635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109423333432498635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109423333432498635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/another-friday.html' title='Another Friday'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109413786647290465</id><published>2004-09-02T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T23:11:06.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Some Shirts</title><summary type='text'>Don't have too many shirts yet so decided to take advantage of some available girl advice/expertise as far as getting working shirts.  Jo had dental in the morning and since she stays pretty near me, decided to follow her down.  But i neglected to remember that her dental was in Hougang (where is that again?!).  As reward for following her all the way there, i got a lunch treat at a Thai place.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109413786647290465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109413786647290465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109413786647290465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109413786647290465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/got-some-shirts.html' title='Got Some Shirts'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109406995905519513</id><published>2004-09-02T03:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T04:19:19.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with Helena</title><summary type='text'>Where do i begin?Helena must be unique; she's the only girl who's hung out with me and lost weight in the process.  "What the?!", i can hear the gasps.  She used to be my cycling buddy see :)  That was during NS days where we didn't haev a care in the world and so could ride all over the place :)Those days have long gone as i lost touch with her over the last 6 odd years i was out of town.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109406995905519513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109406995905519513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109406995905519513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109406995905519513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/09/dinner-with-helena.html' title='Dinner with Helena'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109394155431296827</id><published>2004-08-31T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T16:42:13.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Life is Ended</title><summary type='text'>Was at Bukit Batok MRT earlier to go to IMM to meet Amy to discuss life in general when i saw something none of us should ever have to see. And more importantly, no one should ever do.Fast, efficient determinedFull of life and purposeFull of resolveInexorableWAIT!With a scamper of feetThree quick stepsscreamedleaptendI was standing no more than 2m away from her. That was 2 hours </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109394155431296827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109394155431296827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109394155431296827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109394155431296827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/life-is-ended.html' title='A Life is Ended'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109392255608076404</id><published>2004-08-31T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T11:35:59.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Uni Friends</title><summary type='text'>L to R: Cheryl, Janet, Denise and Me FINALLY met up with the bunch of them where we managed to update one another.  Seems like everyone is moving on/settling down... man..positively felt oldish among them.Anyway, had popiah and bbq wings in the coffee shop diagonally across Crystal Jade at Holland V.  Btw, the teh peng there costs $1.20 a pop.  Sheesh.  Then we went for a proper dinner at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109392255608076404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109392255608076404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109392255608076404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109392255608076404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/old-uni-friends.html' title='Old Uni Friends'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109385887100878299</id><published>2004-08-30T17:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T01:35:51.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain!</title><summary type='text'>Hmm..price of the walk, a bit of carelessness. The irony is that i didn't trip on some natural impediment, but rather lost my balance on a railing and fell back, scraping my leg against a stone bench :) Oh i love the things we add to enhance nature. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109385887100878299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109385887100878299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109385887100878299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109385887100878299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/pain.html' title='Pain!'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109385889029328299</id><published>2004-08-30T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T23:55:09.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Instructions For Use</title><summary type='text'>Instructions! Read carefully before use. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109385889029328299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109385889029328299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109385889029328299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109385889029328299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/instructions-for-use.html' title='Instructions For Use'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109385838379930157</id><published>2004-08-30T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T17:39:52.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Guilin In Bukit Batok</title><summary type='text'>The way up is from Chu Lin RoadAhh...the view...would be great if the water was deep green or at least black instead of the muddy brown that it is now. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109385838379930157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109385838379930157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109385838379930157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109385838379930157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/little-guilin-in-bukit-batok.html' title='Little Guilin In Bukit Batok'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109385777426049699</id><published>2004-08-30T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T17:25:26.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*pant* *pant*</title><summary type='text'>What goes up... Those of you who know me and wondered where i got my legs from.  here's your answer, cycling up and down this thing numerous times a day does that to you :P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109385750052331266</id><published>2004-08-30T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T17:20:09.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Must come down... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109385750052331266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109385750052331266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109385750052331266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109385750052331266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/must-come-down.html' title=''/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109362819172793039</id><published>2004-08-28T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T01:36:31.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Great Friday</title><summary type='text'>Quote of the Day "i'm tirrreeed"Played baddie at the SSS again.  But this time all the boys were away for some match thing elsewhere, so got to play with a bunch of secondary school age girls. Most of them were pretty good and a pair of them beat me and Yu Hua (who had to play with her left hand cos she stubbed her right little finger on a bball).  Dammit man, had to go pick up all the shuttles</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109362819172793039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109362819172793039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109362819172793039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109362819172793039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/another-great-friday.html' title='Another Great Friday'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109356863020035878</id><published>2004-08-27T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T09:09:23.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Army Daze II - SISPEC... Suffer in Silence.... </title><summary type='text'>SISPEC - Suffer In Silence Plus Extra Confinement"Extra" - Weekend guard or COS dutyIt was exactly that for me as i never really came to accept the harsh (by my standards) injustices that NS inflicted us. Not that i can complain really, i almost always brought punishments down on myself.SISPEC got broken into two phases by the time i went in Basic Section Leader's Course (BSLC) and Advanced </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109356863020035878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109356863020035878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109356863020035878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109356863020035878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/army-daze-ii-sispec-suffer-in-silence.html' title='Army Daze II - SISPEC... Suffer in Silence.... '/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109352268203097512</id><published>2004-08-26T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T20:18:02.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikea</title><summary type='text'>Anyway, met up with Joanna and we went to Ikea to try the Swedish meatballs that so many people have been raving about.  Have to say they were quite nice but...hmm...dunno which corner of my tummy they disappeared to man!  As i was walking, i could hear them knocking around in my tummy...that bouncing sound as the sound echoed in my empty tummy. :PWas supposed to get a whole bunch of things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109352268203097512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109352268203097512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109352268203097512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109352268203097512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/ikea.html' title='Ikea'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109350945889137466</id><published>2004-08-26T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T16:49:20.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Old Bugger</title><summary type='text'>Decided to to some gardening today.  Tried to get rid of some of the morning glory that is in the throes of a violent effort to suppress my pandan leaf plantation.Was a little worried about snakes but that turned out to be the least of my worries.The back house is owned by an Indian guy and he came out to talk to me while i was using a rusted chopper to slash at the morning glory.  he kept </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109350945889137466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109350945889137466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109350945889137466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109350945889137466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/freaky-old-bugger.html' title='Freaky Old Bugger'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109350104733392529</id><published>2004-08-26T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T14:17:27.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Try This</title><summary type='text'>People, try this out :)http://personal.baker.edu/web2/cdavis09/roses.htmli haven't figured it out yet either.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109350104733392529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109350104733392529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109350104733392529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109350104733392529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/try-this.html' title='Try This'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109336418462830500</id><published>2004-08-25T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T00:19:41.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil Machine</title><summary type='text'>I ALWAYS knew that machine was evil! But i've finally gotten confirmation after numerous incidents. Just a few days ago, it managed to steal one of my V5 pilot pens and spin it around like mad until the ink came out. This time it's eaten my comb and spat it out like chewed sugarcane! Can't eat plastic huh! i had better keep my wallet and phone out of its reach :P </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109336418462830500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109336418462830500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109336418462830500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109336418462830500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/evil-machine.html' title='Evil Machine'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109332650635206744</id><published>2004-08-24T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T13:56:16.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Walk</title><summary type='text'>Not a lot to think or write about but lots of stuff here is bringing back memories, which i would like to preserve.  Thus the describe a picture style or narrative.Jogged to the end of the street and up into a new trail they made into the bushes. The trail led to the mass of bushes overlooking Xiao Guilin. Didn't know the darn thing has become so muddy! What an eyesore! But it still reminded me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109332650635206744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109332650635206744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109332650635206744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109332650635206744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/short-walk.html' title='Short Walk'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109331087516776178</id><published>2004-08-24T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T09:34:57.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genetic Doping</title><summary type='text'>Check this outttp://www.cnn.com/2004/TECH/science/08/23/marathon.mice.ap/index.html"Instead of improving times by fractions of a second, the genetically enhanced marathon mice ran twice as far and nearly twice as long as naturally bred rodents.The engineered mice ran 1,800 meters before quitting and stayed on the treadmill an hour longer than the natural mice, which were able to stay running</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109331087516776178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109331087516776178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109331087516776178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109331087516776178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/genetic-doping.html' title='Genetic Doping'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109323250784273580</id><published>2004-08-23T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T15:34:39.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Longans, Coconuts and Home</title><summary type='text'>Okay..i've officially started my coming home bout of sickness. 2kg of longans and 2 coconuts saw to that. Yes i know longans are heaty, but coconuts were supposed to be "cooling" right?? Looks like the yeethei forces overwhelmed the leong forces this time. Next time i'll stock up more coconuts.Thing with coconuts is that they are damn inconvenient to break. i'm not allowed to use the chopper </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109323250784273580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109323250784273580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109323250784273580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109323250784273580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/of-longans-coconuts-and-home.html' title='Of Longans, Coconuts and Home'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109319636227265661</id><published>2004-08-23T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T01:39:22.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Friend</title><summary type='text'>Was out and about and bumped into Joshua, a childhood playmate.  We've lost contact over the years and seeing him brought back a lot of old memories.  Like how we would go to Xiao Guilin and catch tiger barbs using cut off coke bottles, caught tortoises from there too.  All the cycling and scooting in and out of abandoned (in the process of major renovations and left open) houses.  Oh, and i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109319636227265661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109319636227265661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109319636227265661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109319636227265661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/old-friend.html' title='Old Friend'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109311079361737888</id><published>2004-08-22T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T01:53:13.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're (Singaporeans) Ugly People</title><summary type='text'>Shucks, Li Jiawei just got knocked out by that irritating North Korean grunter/screamer. man...i'm sure she makes those noises even in her sleep!Anyway, i can see the headlines in the sports pages tomorrow already..."Li Jiawei Upset by North Korean".... coupled with the "Sorry Singapore" splashed in The Newpaper when Ronald Susilo lost.First off, Ronald, there is nothing to be sorry about.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109311079361737888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109311079361737888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109311079361737888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109311079361737888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/were-singaporeans-ugly-people.html' title='We&apos;re (Singaporeans) Ugly People'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879518.post-109302364054140830</id><published>2004-08-21T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T02:50:09.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Friday</title><summary type='text'>Today has been great despite a wet start.Was supposed to meet Hel at Singapore Sports School (SSS) at about 3 something to play baddie but because the skies were going all dark, i left the house earlier. Just in time too; i got to the bus stop no more than a minute before it started pouring. Phew...or so i thought. The wind started to pick up and i ended up totally drenched! Dammit...decided to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/feeds/109302364054140830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879518&amp;postID=109302364054140830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109302364054140830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879518/posts/default/109302364054140830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cokecat.blogspot.com/2004/08/great-friday.html' title='Great Friday'/><author><name>cokecat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09341431834690901434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
