<?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-5088144401203865943</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:33:54.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man's What-The-Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manswhattheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5088144401203865943/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manswhattheblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Man Ho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228864924592112184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KTPtbeTPWsQ/SKpnCuzsIZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SSfMIwytB5k/S220/Small%2520blues.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5088144401203865943.post-5189396850454456554</id><published>2008-12-14T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T19:09:48.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993300;"&gt;wowww....almost 1.5 months since I last wrote...where have all the days gone? What has happened all these weeks? hmmm..let me see...topic 1 maid....topic 2 maid....topic 3 .....errm..maid?? How BORING can it get huh???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Anyway, we sent the "new" maid off , YET again..we have been wondering what kind of quality maids the agents have been shipping in, which I shall keep my opinions to myself for now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;FOR YOU KIDS and TEENS...and still-studying people... :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;School holidays...time when some of you lucky boys and girls get a FULLY PAID VACATION. Yes, your parents paid for it...SO??? It's still FREE to all you little devils out there,right??  Precisely what's my point here, you may ask??  So many, and so much has been and still is, taken for granted, from the smallest things, to the big ones even. How many of you actually take a step back, paused and look around yourselves? Your home, your room, your clothes, your favourite CDs, mp3s and 4s, your fancy shoes, your pocket money (ok, so some of you may have worked a little for your own dough - for that I salute you!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;wow,....what about those PS-s, Nintendos DS and what $&amp;amp;@*, Wiis, XBoxes...my golly.....I am so JEALOUS!! During our days, we played/created games that cost nothing...cos we couldn't quite afford it..I have a friend who had an ATARI (any young fellas here who has NO INKLING whatsoever what ATARI is??) ....man....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;A T A R I....it was the coolest "playstation" in town then! One box...two controllers..and we got so excited playing tennis - when all you get to do is moving a flat bar, left-to-right-to-left-to-right ...and a little DOT representing the tennis ball. YES....you young buggers can all have a big big laugh now huh?? (Wait till you see what your future grandchildren could be playing next time! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So, again what's my point here? Well, you are all too smart ..you should figure that out. How often have you gone on your knees and say a prayer of thanks? Thanking HIM for what you are and what you have today? some miles away, people are not so fortunate, some too poor, some homeless and not enough to eat, some terminally ill, some mourning over lost of loved ones, and some worrying over their kids who are straying away from them and struggling to keep the family together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Just to hit the point home - last Sunday I followed my wife to KK Hospital, for the Teddy Bear Drive. organised by the Canadian community here - they get companies to donate to the hospital during this festive period every year, and on top of that, get some volunteers to walk around the children's wards, giving out Teddys and spreading some cheer to the sick. My wife was one of the reps for her company and I mainly just followed. The event kicked off with speeches followed by a couple of Christmas songs performed by a delighful bunch of little kids from the Canadian International School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Afterwhich,we were assigned to Ward 31...off we go distributing the bears to every kid that we saw - in return you get big smiles from them - satisfying enough, don't you think? Then I saw a nenek (grandma) seated next to a baby-cot, a tiny tot sound asleep. Its a sweet little girl, I asked nenek, "Apa hal dengan dia,'cik? (what's wrong with the baby?)" and Nenek replied,"Muntah, tak boleh makan. makan saja, muntah."(Vomitting, she can't eat as everytime she does, she will vomit) She could only be fed liquid via the tiny tubes. The baby was so unbelievably tiny, so fragile....my heart just sank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I continued with nenek " Berapa umur dia, 'cik?" (How old was she?) Nenek replied "Empat (4)". My heart sank ever further.....FOUR?? She was so small you would never even think she's 2! Nenek went on to explained that she was also a premature baby, and has been in and out of the hospital regularly. The little angel now needs two surgeries, one for the stomach and the other for her hip joint. I think my heart went beyond the bottom of the ocean after this conversation. From now she shall be in my prayers, hoping she gets well soon. She is missing her childhood and all the fun she is entitled to. Now tell me, YOU, will stop whinging about your problems everyday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So, ALWAYS, be THANKFUL and be GRATEFUL. Never compare, for there will always be people LESSER and GREATER than YOU. Christmas is here again, spread the cheer, spread the warmth of your smile, spread the warmth of your hugs and tell them how much you love them  and how much they are thought of everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;til the next one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KTPtbeTPWsQ/SKpnCuzsIZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SSfMIwytB5k/S220/Small%2520blues.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5088144401203865943.post-7713759285409489035</id><published>2008-10-26T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T09:45:01.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 years on....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;12 YEARS ago...this song was "released"...during a wedding hi-tea reception..from the groom to the bride..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;LIGHT OF LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;If I should paint a picture, It'll be of me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And if I should write a story, It'll still be of me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But I chose to write this song, it's all about me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We don't need to have fears, We don't need to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Coz we got each other to lean on, We got each other to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And we don't need to have the stars, Not even the sun to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We're the light of love to each other's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And we'll never be apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We can go on walking, Find the end of the rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'll be with you every moment, Every step of the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Coz you are the soul of my life, Forever you'll be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We don't need to have fears, We don't need to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Coz we got each other to lean on, We got each other to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And we don't need to have the stars, Not even the sun to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We're the light of love to each other's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And we'll never be apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So take me with you, wherever you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And soon you'll know, that you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Don't need to have fears, Don't need to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Coz we got each other to lean on, We got each other to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And we don't need to have the stars, Not even the sun to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We're the light of love to each other's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And we'll never be apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We're the light of love to each other's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And we'll never be apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(copyrighted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;12 years on, the song holds the same meaning and significance, and perhaps even more... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5088144401203865943-7713759285409489035?l=manswhattheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manswhattheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7713759285409489035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5088144401203865943&amp;postID=7713759285409489035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5088144401203865943/posts/default/7713759285409489035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5088144401203865943/posts/default/7713759285409489035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manswhattheblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/12-years-on.html' title='12 years on....'/><author><name>Man Ho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228864924592112184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KTPtbeTPWsQ/SKpnCuzsIZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SSfMIwytB5k/S220/Small%2520blues.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5088144401203865943.post-8111361919322361727</id><published>2008-10-24T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:07:28.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no title no title.....</title><content type='html'>let's see now....errrr........what did I do yesterday..nothing much really, its another day at work - nothing interesting, how can it EVER be.. :p Therefore left office on time (hey, TGIF man!) ..got home and waited to see what the new domestic helper will dish up for dinner. It has been nothing short of disastrous, 9.5 out of 10 times since I don't know when - gosh..they really can't cook for peanuts!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few nights ago we were served a teenie-weenie piece of chicken each , together with cabbage, that didn't even fill half the plate. We talked and explained so much - actually.....these people, they UNDERSTAND or NOT ....HARRR????? Pengsannnn.....really really pengsannnnn.... Anyway, we were hoping this time it gets better. Well, we got noodles ...errrm,...what noodles.. I DON'T KNOW !!We had more veggies this time..so one plus point..but again..where's the MEAT...I kept looking for it...and lo' and behold! its in the SOUP...there's ACTUALLY few pathetic, pieces of fish in the soup! OH MY WORTH....it's my ANGKOLI FISH HEAD that was meant for curry!!! Back to square one...WHERE is the MEAT?? Specific instructions given already, time and time again, MUST have Veg &amp;amp; Meat, Veg &amp;amp; Meat! How come they don't get it???!! Arrghhhh....!!! After all these years, I still cannot fathom..what's up in the heads of these helpers... the things they do will leave you dumbfounded forever. Wifey did say, she could probably compile a book of FUNNIES based on what we have gone through! Never mind, enough about them..for NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since dinner was bad, we decided that we should just go out and unwind for the evening. Together with  Josh, we decided to go for Tropic Thunder - yeah M18 show, so you will ask,what happened to my little underaged girl..SURELY she won't let us off. Of course we have everything planned nicely :)  We had her to call her classmate, Chloe to come out with us and drove to the cinema at Balestier. We got 3 tix to TT at Theatre 1 and got them 2 tix to HSM3 at Theatre 2! Cool plan eh?? ;p They had a real good time, which was good. I thought TT was okay, not as good as I hoped it would be. The "F" word kind-of being overused...or abused, as if its such a "nice" word already.. oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..enough LA... Will be back for more...  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5088144401203865943-8111361919322361727?l=manswhattheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manswhattheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8111361919322361727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5088144401203865943&amp;postID=8111361919322361727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5088144401203865943/posts/default/8111361919322361727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5088144401203865943/posts/default/8111361919322361727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manswhattheblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-title-no-title.html' title='no title no title.....'/><author><name>Man Ho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228864924592112184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KTPtbeTPWsQ/SKpnCuzsIZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SSfMIwytB5k/S220/Small%2520blues.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5088144401203865943.post-4231332303479916185</id><published>2008-10-21T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:43:53.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OPENING CEREMONY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KTPtbeTPWsQ/SP6vUhGa1GI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2bgN6hAyhos/s1600-h/TZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259834181832856674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KTPtbeTPWsQ/SP6vUhGa1GI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2bgN6hAyhos/s320/TZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woooooooooo...I am ACTUALLY BLOGGGGGGGGINGGGGG!! I must be the 9,999,999,999,999,999th person to finally own a blog!! Time to pop a saspirilla! Sorry NO LIQUOR allowed! Too many kids around me (a certain SMK choir group especially! :p)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well lets see how long I could keep this so-called BLOGGING going...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its ready-set-go! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5088144401203865943-4231332303479916185?l=manswhattheblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manswhattheblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4231332303479916185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5088144401203865943&amp;postID=4231332303479916185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5088144401203865943/posts/default/4231332303479916185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5088144401203865943/posts/default/4231332303479916185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manswhattheblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/opening-ceremony.html' title='OPENING CEREMONY'/><author><name>Man Ho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228864924592112184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KTPtbeTPWsQ/SKpnCuzsIZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SSfMIwytB5k/S220/Small%2520blues.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KTPtbeTPWsQ/SP6vUhGa1GI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2bgN6hAyhos/s72-c/TZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
