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Fuji'/><category term='Transport'/><category term='Palmistry'/><category term='Addictions'/><title type='text'>Philosophy Recycled</title><subtitle type='html'>Do not live in fear of the future because all problems that you may encounter have been experienced by others before you and resolved.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1396</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-3296707687253509115</id><published>2011-12-29T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:51:16.384-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drivers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Car Key your best Alarm System</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YIvmoaTsCV0/Tv0-lhwGkPI/AAAAAAAAGOg/pY6kx2t0CMs/s1600/image-778420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YIvmoaTsCV0/Tv0-lhwGkPI/AAAAAAAAGOg/pY6kx2t0CMs/s320/image-778420.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691774318502383858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="color:rgb(0,0,0);background-color:rgb(255,255,255);font-family:times new roman,new york,times,serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:12pt;font-family:&amp;#39;times new roman&amp;#39;,&amp;#39;new york&amp;#39;,times,serif"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:12pt;font-family:&amp;#39;times new roman&amp;#39;,&amp;#39;new york&amp;#39;,times,serif"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="color:rgb(0,0,0);background-color:rgb(255,255,255);font-size:12pt;font-family:&amp;#39;bookman old style&amp;#39;,&amp;#39;new york&amp;#39;,times,serif"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:12pt;font-family:&amp;#39;bookman old style&amp;#39;,&amp;#39;new york&amp;#39;,times,serif"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:12pt;font-family:&amp;#39;times new roman&amp;#39;,&amp;#39;new york&amp;#39;,times,serif"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;What to take to bed with you - not a joke .  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pretty neat idea. Never thought of it before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpUpSbRNfz4/Tv0-lyTqwII/AAAAAAAAGOs/YkES1-XXBvc/s1600/image-779310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpUpSbRNfz4/Tv0-lyTqwII/AAAAAAAAGOs/YkES1-XXBvc/s320/image-779310.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691774322946523266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Put your car keys beside your bed at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tell your spouse, your children, your neighbours, your parents, your Dr&amp;#39;s office, the check-out girl at the market, everyone you run across. Put your car keys beside your bed at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;If you hear a noise outside your home or someone trying to get in your house, just press the panic button for your car. The alarm will be set off, and the horn will continue to sound until either you turn it off or the car battery dies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tip came from a neighbourhood watch coordinator. Next time you come home for the night and you start to put your keys away, think of this: It&amp;#39;s a security alarm system that you probably already have and requires no installation. Test it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will go off from most everywhere inside your house and will keep honking until your battery runs down or until you reset it with the button on the key fob chain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It works if you park in your driveway or garage. If your car alarm goes off when someone is trying to break into your house, odds are the burglar/rapist won&amp;#39;t stick around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few seconds all  the neighbours will be looking out their windows to see who is out there and sure enough the criminal won&amp;#39;t want that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember to carry your keys while walking to your car in a parking lot. The alarm can work the same way there. This is something that should really be shared with everyone. Maybe it could save a life or a sexual abuse crime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sending this to everyone I know because I think it is fantastic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would also be useful for any emergency, such as a heart attack, where you can&amp;#39;t reach a phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom has suggested to my Dad that he carry his car keys with him in case he falls outside and she doesn&amp;#39;t hear him.. He can activate the car alarm and then she&amp;#39;ll know there&amp;#39;s a problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Helvetica, Arial"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Please pass this on even IF you&amp;#39;ve read it before. 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Prince Charles got married.&lt;br /&gt;2. Liverpool crowned soccer Champions of Europe .&lt;br /&gt;3. Australia lost the Ashes.&lt;br /&gt;4. The Pope died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting Year 2005&lt;br /&gt;1. Prince Charles got married.&lt;br /&gt;2. Liverpool crowned soccer Champions of Europe .&lt;br /&gt;3. Australia lost the Ashes.&lt;br /&gt;4. The Pope died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson to be learned: The next time Charles gets married, someone should&lt;br /&gt;warn the Pope&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1016810340555667099?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1016810340555667099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1016810340555667099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1016810340555667099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1016810340555667099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/12/1981-2005-two-interesting-years.html' title='1981 &amp; 2005 - Two Interesting Years'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4752505025347870292</id><published>2011-12-29T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:46:48.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughter Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>TWO OLD MEN DECIDE THEY ARE CLOSE TO THEIR LAST...</title><content type='html'>From The Laughter Club:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO OLD MEN DECIDE THEY ARE CLOSE TO THEIR LAST DAYS AND DECIDE TO HAVE A LAST NIGHT ON THE TOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER A FEW DRINKS, THEY END UP AT THE LOCAL BROTHEL.  THE MADAM TAKES ONE LOOK AT THE TWO OLD GEEZERS AND WHISPERS TO HER MANAGER, 'GO UP TO THE FIRST TWO BEDROOMS AND PUT AN INFLATED DOLL IN EACH BED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THESE TWO ARE SO OLD AND DRUNK, I'M NOT WASTING TWO OF MY GIRLS ON THEM. THEY WON'T KNOW THE DIFFERENCE.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MANAGER DOES AS HE IS TOLD AND THE TWO OLD MEN GO UPSTAIRS AND TAKE CARE OF THEIR BUSINESS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS THEY ARE WALKING HOME THE FIRST MAN SAYS, 'YOU KNOW, I THINK MY GIRL WAS DEAD!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'DEAD?' SAYS HIS FRIEND, 'WHY DO YOU SAY THAT?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'WELL, SHE NEVER MOVED OR MADE A SOUND ALL THE TIME I WAS LOVING HER.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS FRIEND SAYS, 'COULD BE WORSE I THINK MINE WAS A WITCH.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A WITCH ??. . WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU SAY THAT?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'WELL, I WAS MAKING LOVE TO HER, KISSING HER ON THE NECK, AND I GAVE HER A LITTLE BITE, THEN SHE FARTED AND FLEW OUT THE WINDOW..... TOOK MY TEETH WITH HER!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4752505025347870292?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4752505025347870292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4752505025347870292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4752505025347870292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4752505025347870292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-old-men-decide-they-are-close-to.html' title='TWO OLD MEN DECIDE THEY ARE CLOSE TO THEIR LAST...'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5925580807095236585</id><published>2011-12-29T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:37:01.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>A mechanic was removing a cylinder head from the...</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mechanic was removing a cylinder head from the engine of a Harley Davidson motorcycle when he spotted a well-known heart surgeon in his shop... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mechanic shouted across the garage, &amp;quot;Hey, Doc, can I ask you a question?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The surgeon a bit surprised, walked over to the mechanic working on the motorcycle. &lt;br /&gt;The mechanic straightened up, wiped his hands on a rag and asked, &amp;quot;So Doc, look at this engine. I open its heart, take the valves out, fix them, put them back in, and when I finish, it works just like new. So how come I get such a small salary and you get the really big bucks, when you and I are doing basically the same work?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The surgeon paused, smiled and leaned over, and whispered to the mechanic... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try doing it with the engine running.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5925580807095236585?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5925580807095236585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5925580807095236585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5925580807095236585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5925580807095236585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/12/mechanic-was-removing-cylinder-head.html' title='A mechanic was removing a cylinder head from the...'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4004374968771183247</id><published>2011-12-29T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:34:11.429-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>THE DANGER OF USING WARM/ HOT WATER DISPENSER !!</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xT1C68bBdI/TuSIuV_G0YI/AAAAAAAAGNs/QqNsOdQnCUQ/s1600/ATT00004-757525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xT1C68bBdI/TuSIuV_G0YI/AAAAAAAAGNs/QqNsOdQnCUQ/s320/ATT00004-757525.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684818959405601154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        Do not forget the Tea/Coffee in Coffee house and Hotel !!  &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;        Sin Chiew&amp;#39;s article on re-boiled water......spells danger!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        See Attachment in Chinese media.  &lt;br /&gt;        Translated version as follows:-  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        THIS IS NOT A NEW DISCOVERY BUT MANY OF US JUST IGNORE IT ALL THE WHILE!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        A pharmacist report from Singapore warn people NEVER to keep boiling your drinking water!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Report Summary: TOP harmful chemical named (Toxic Nitrate) is produced in water when you keep boiling it!! This harmful substance had been proved to increase the chances of intestinal and stomach cancer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        IF you are currently using a &amp;#39;WATER DISPENSER with WARM / HOT WATER Functions&amp;#39; or &amp;#39;Electric AUTO keep warm Thermos&amp;#39; for your convenience , STOP IT NOW  otherwise you would be killing yourself slowly as well as your loved ones!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        NOWADAYS, there are so many drinking water companies which OFFER FREE WATER DISPENSER when you order drinking water from them! THINK WISELY before you order!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        YOU might get FREE water dispenser but in fact you would be paying with  your  OWN HEALTH!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4004374968771183247?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4004374968771183247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4004374968771183247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4004374968771183247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4004374968771183247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/12/danger-of-using-warm-hot-water.html' title='THE DANGER OF USING WARM/ HOT WATER DISPENSER !!'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xT1C68bBdI/TuSIuV_G0YI/AAAAAAAAGNs/QqNsOdQnCUQ/s72-c/ATT00004-757525.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-8674228293758170293</id><published>2011-12-29T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:32:50.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughter Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke on Belief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Three Holy Men and a Bear</title><content type='html'>From the Laughter Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Holy Men and a Bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Catholic Priest, a Baptist Preacher and a Rabbi all served as Chaplains to&lt;br /&gt;the students of Northern Michigan University at Marquette in the Upper&lt;br /&gt;Peninsula of Michigan .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They would get together two or three times a week for coffee and to talk shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, someone made the comment that preaching to people isn&amp;#39;t really all&lt;br /&gt;that hard, a real challenge would be to preach to a bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing led to another, and they decided to do an experiment. They would&lt;br /&gt;all go out into the woods, find a bear, preach to it, and attempt to&lt;br /&gt;convert it to their religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven days later, they all came together to discuss their experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Flannery, who had his arm in a sling, was on crutches, and had&lt;br /&gt;various bandages on his body and limbs, went first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#39;Well,&amp;#39; he said, &amp;#39;I went into the woods to find me a bear. And when I found&lt;br /&gt;him, I began to read to him from the Catechism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that bear wanted nothing to do with me and began to slap me around.&lt;br /&gt;So I quickly grabbed my holy water, sprinkled him and, Holy Mary Mother of&lt;br /&gt;God , he became as gentle as a lamb. The Bishop is coming out next week to&lt;br /&gt;give him first communion and confirmation.&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reverend Billy Bob spoke next. He was in a wheelchair, had one arm and both&lt;br /&gt;legs in casts, and had an IV drip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his best fire-and-brimstone oratory, he exclaimed, &amp;#39;WELL, brothers, you&lt;br /&gt;KNOW that we Baptists don&amp;#39;t sprinkle! I went out and I FOUND me a bear. And&lt;br /&gt;then I began to read to my bear from God&amp;#39;s HOLY WORD! But that bear wanted&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took HOLD of him and we began to wrestle. We wrestled down one hill, UP&lt;br /&gt;another and DOWN another until we came to a creek. So I quickly DUNKED him&lt;br /&gt;and BAPTIZED his hairy soul. And just like you said, he became as gentle as&lt;br /&gt;a lamb. We spent the rest of the day praising Jesus..Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Priest and the Reverend both looked down at the Rabbi, who was lying in&lt;br /&gt;a hospital bed. He was in a body cast and traction with IVs and monitors&lt;br /&gt;running in and out of him. He was in really bad shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rabbi looked up and said: &amp;quot;Looking back on it, ....circumcision may not&lt;br /&gt;have been the best way to start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-8674228293758170293?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/8674228293758170293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=8674228293758170293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8674228293758170293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8674228293758170293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/12/three-holy-men-and-bear.html' title='Three Holy Men and a Bear'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4699653495438650492</id><published>2011-11-23T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T04:11:48.540-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>BRA Skills</title><content type='html'>You think you know all about bras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Q: Which is the striped BRA? zeBRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Poisonous BRA? coBRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Mathematical BRA? algeBRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Zodiacal BRA? liBRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Magical BRA? aBRAkadaBRA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Religious BRA? BRAhmin! BRAhma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Metallic bra? BRAss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Anjelina Jolie's Bra? BRAd pit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Botany BRA? BRAnch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Marketing BRA? BRAnd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: puctuation bra? BRAcket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Scary bra? GhaBRAahat!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: A room where BRA's are kept? LiBRAry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Bra which became the American President and inspired the whole world? ABRAham Lincoln!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Which bra is very important for any vehicle? BRAke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Brave Bra - BRAvado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Donkeys language? BRAying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where do naughty thoughts originate? BRAin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND U THOUGHT ONLY WOMEN USE A BRA ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4699653495438650492?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4699653495438650492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4699653495438650492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4699653495438650492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4699653495438650492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/11/bra-skills.html' title='BRA Skills'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1193831286085840396</id><published>2011-11-22T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T21:58:37.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternative Healing'/><title type='text'>Stroke - Symptoms and Prevention</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Three years ago I was struck down by a stroke. Three years later I am still stricken with the malady. In the beginning, I asked doctors about the condition and was told that there is no cure for stroke. . I asked about the symptoms and was told there are no symptoms meaning a stroke will attack a person suddenly, without warning. That is bad news, very bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following my own advice, I did not believe that. So, I thought back to my experiences and I found that there are plenty of signs that a person is susceptible to an attack of the deadly stroke. Hah! If you cannot cure it at least you can prevent it. That is what we should all do. We must choose to avoid the stroke or be condemned to consuming tons of pills whose veracity is questionable. How do we go about that, how can we prevent stroke. Will it be expensive? Will it be time consuming? Before we go into details let us first recognize the symptoms, the signs if you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than thirty years ago, while reversing my car, I suddenly found that I could not move my right leg. It simply refused to obey me. I went to see a doctor immediately and all I got was two days medical leave. That was the first sign that I was heading for a stroke. After two days rest, I was back on my feet as if nothing had happened. I just put it down to work stress and physical and mental exhaustion. When I was afflicted with the stroke and certain parts of my body refused to obey me I realized that I had experienced that feeling before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will now endeavor to put down on paper, for you, the other signs so that you may recognize a potential victim before the stroke strikes and be able to take evasive steps to prevent it happening. These signs will be presented randomly as they come to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  When walking you stumble even on level ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You kick the legs of chairs and tables when you usually walk pass them effortlessly. 1 &amp; 2 is because your legs are not as strong as they used to be although you do not realize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You sometimes find you cannot pronounce the 'ar' sound and it comes out as 'el', your speech is slurred and sometimes you drool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The pen you are holding slips from your fingers. Holding up the newspaper can be a problem because your fingers have lost their flexibility. You think it is clumsiness when in truth it is not. It is caused by your muscles having lost their strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. After sitting for some time you find that you cannot stand up as usual. You lose your balance and fall back onto the seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You also lose your balance when you squat and may find yourself sitting instead of standing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You are always sleepy even after a good night's sleep. This sleepiness is quite different from the usual tiredness you experience after a restless or late night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Urinating has become a problem. Instead of a strong stream what you get is a trickle and this causes you to go to the toilet often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Constipation becomes more frequent as your rectal muscles do not work well anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Sometimes you will find you are forgetful and mental activities become difficult as your brain weakens through lack of nourishment. Blood is not getting through to your brain quickly enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these signs will come and go, so much so that you do not take them seriously when they do occur. You tend to pass them off as signs of physical and mental stress and fatigue or in certain cases of aging. Since there is no pain you do not think it necessary to see a doctor. Anyway, the signs come on only momentarily and disappear almost at once. So that you think it is not anything serious and a visit to a doctor is out of the question, until it is too late that is. Then, it is the doctor who has to come to you. Another thing, the signs are similar to many other diseases and illnesses which are quite common. Seeing a doctor would be rather pointless, as far as a stroke is concerned, as you would only describe the symptoms you are experiencing at that particular moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we come to the important part of this discourse, how do we prevent stroke. What can we do or rather what should we do when these signs appear one by one. Let it be known that I am not a doctor and never in my dreams do I even pretend to be one. So what I am about to tell you is mostly from my own experience. Firstly, when you find that your body is not functioning as it should, that some parts are slacking and not obeying your brain as it normally does, you should start exercising. Go for long walks. Incidentally, you will experience immediate benefits even while exercising, such as clearer vision and mental alertness. Make it a habit to go for walks at least three times a week. Do not stop. I did go for walks but then I stopped when the symptoms disappeared. I made the mistake of not exercising for far too long and then it was too late. The stroke struck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, regular exercise is very important in promoting blood circulation. Of course, other forms of exercises will be just as good for you. One word of advise, exercises performed with the use of machines are not necessarily the best and that is why I advocate free hand exercises like walking, jogging and swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking lots of water helps immensely. Drink two glasses of water first thing in the morning every morning. Then drink one or two mouthfuls every half hour or whenever thirsty. This is to provide the blood stream with a regular supply of fresh water as our body gets rid of water all the time. We lose water when we breathe, sweat and urinate. Lack of water means poor blood circulation which can lead to stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating proper foods is also important and I mean greens and fruits on a daily basis. Everything else can be enjoyed in moderation. A monk who practices healing advised me on certain foods to take to prevent the occurrence of stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my pleasure to be able to share it with you here. He said that to prevent stroke I should drink a soup made of one cucumber and one red tomato. Boil them together, strain and drink one or two glasses daily. That will help prevent the blood from coagulating (or is it congealing?). Stroke affects the brain and the best remedy for it is egg yolk. The monk suggested I take the yolk from free-range chickens leaving out the white. The egg must be hard boiled. Consuming egg yolks is also recommended for elderly people as well as school children because it helps to nourish the brain and thus improves memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do we do when someone is suddenly seized by a stroke? Chinese physicians will use a pin to prick the ends of the fingers and toes, all twenty of them, and squeeze out a few drops of blood from each prick. The logic is that by drawing blood one is stimulating the flow of blood. Think of it as unlocking a traffic jam. The needle must first be disinfected by putting it over a flame and wiped clean with tissue paper. Everyone and anyone can do this because there is absolutely no danger whatsoever. Wait, not everybody can do that. Oh? Yes, those people who are afraid of blood, else we will have two patients instead of one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey, you are now as expert as I am in the matter of strokes. Share the information herein with anyone and everyone who is willing to lend you their ears. Perhaps, there will be less people afflicted with the dreaded stroke (slight shiver).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY YOU ALL ALWAYS BE WELL,&lt;br /&gt;MAY YOU ALL ALWAYS BE HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A man is too apt to forget that in this world he cannot have everything. A choice is all that is left&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1193831286085840396?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1193831286085840396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1193831286085840396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1193831286085840396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1193831286085840396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/11/stroke-symptoms-and-prevention.html' title='Stroke - Symptoms and Prevention'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-2557782742409039317</id><published>2011-10-21T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T01:10:56.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>How's Ole Blue doing?</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young Southern boy goes off to college, but about 1/3 of the way through the semester, he has foolishly squandered away all of the money his parents gave him. Then he gets an idea. He calls his daddy. "Dad," he says, "you won't believe the wonders that modern education are coming up with! Why, they actually have a program here at college that will teach our dog Ole Blue how to talk!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's absolutely amazing," his father says. "How do I get him in that program?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just send him down here with $1,000" the boy says. "I'll get him into the course." So, his father sends the dog and the $1,000. About 2/3 way through the semester, the money runs out. The boy calls his father again. "So how's Ole Blue doing, son," his father asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Awesome, Dad, he's talking up a storm," he says, "but you just won't believe this they've had such good results with this program that they've implemented a new one to teach the animals how to READ!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"READ," says his father, "No kidding! What do I have to do to get him in that program? " Just send $2,500, I'll get him in the class." His father sends the money. The boy now has a problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the year, his father will find out that the dog can neither talk, nor read. So he shoots the dog. When he gets home at the end of the semester, his father is all excited. "Where's Ole Blue? I just can't wait to see him talk and read something!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad," the boy says, "I have some grim news. Yesterday morning, just before we left to drive home, Ole Blue was in the living room kicking back in the recliner, reading the morning paper, like he usually does. Then he turned to me and asked, ' So, is your daddy still messin' around with that little redhead who lives on Oak Street ?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father says, "I hope you SHOT that son of a bitch before he talks to your Mother!" "I sure did, Dad!" "That's my boy!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-2557782742409039317?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/2557782742409039317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=2557782742409039317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2557782742409039317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2557782742409039317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/10/from-my-inbox-young-southern-boy-goes.html' title='How&apos;s Ole Blue doing?'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-353824195420320143</id><published>2011-10-20T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T20:35:23.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>The baboon</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A priest is driving down the road in Cape Point when he comes across&lt;br /&gt;a baboon lying  dead on the road. He contacts the police to inform&lt;br /&gt;them of his find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cocky black desk sergeant laughed and said "did you give it the last rites ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "No" said the priest "I thought I'd inform his next of kin&lt;br /&gt;first..............."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-353824195420320143?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/353824195420320143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=353824195420320143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/353824195420320143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/353824195420320143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/10/baboon.html' title='The baboon'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5896408782072052220</id><published>2011-10-19T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T18:52:51.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>What is the worst age to be?</title><content type='html'>From The Laughter Club:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sixty is the worst age to be," said the 60-year-old man. "You always feel like you have to pee and most of the time you stand there and nothing happens."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, that's nothin," said the 70-year-old. "When you're seventy, you don't&lt;br /&gt;have a bowel movement any more. You take laxatives, eat bran, sit on the&lt;br /&gt;toilet all day and nothin' happens!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Actually," said the 80-year -old, "Eighty is the worst age of all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have trouble peeing, too?" asked the 60-year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I pee every morning at 6:00 . I pee like a racehorse on a flat rock; no&lt;br /&gt;problem at all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, do you have a problem with your bowel movement?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I have one every morning at 6:30 ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exasperated, the 60-year-old said, "You pee every morning at 6:00 and crap&lt;br /&gt;every morning at 6:30 . So what's so bad about being 80?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't wake up until 7:00........"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5896408782072052220?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5896408782072052220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5896408782072052220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5896408782072052220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5896408782072052220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-is-worst-age-to-be.html' title='What is the worst age to be?'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-2337664969602316427</id><published>2011-10-19T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T00:14:06.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPSMI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MATHEMATICS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SCIENCE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>SUPPORT "LEARN SCIENCE AND MATHEMATICS IN ENGLISH (PPSMI)"</title><content type='html'>When technology is always changing, is it logical for &lt;a href="http://www.thesundaily.my/news/176493"&gt;Malaysian government to establish a RM2 million fund to publish advanced academic books on science and technology in the Malay language&lt;/a&gt;?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right thing to do is to encourage learning of science and technology in English so that we can catch up and compete with technologically advanced countries.  So let us support "LEARNING SCIENCE AND MATHEMATICS IN ENGLISH (PPSMI)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read, take part and forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please email, share and/or share this with all your friends so that we can quickly collect the numbers that we need to transform us all into a voice loud enough to be heard. Hopefully with everybody’s effort, we can make this go viral on the internet and strengthen our voice in the shortest time possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Students, Parents and Malaysians,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIANS APPEAL TO THE GOVERNMENT FOR THE OPTION TO LEARN SCIENCE AND MATHEMATICS IN ENGLISH (RETAIN PPSMI AS AN OPTION)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would have heard by now that the teaching and learning of Science and Mathematics in English (better known as PPSMI) will be abolished in January 2012. The Parent Action Group for Education Malaysia (PAGE) has been in the forefront to champion the cause to maintain the policy for those who wish their children to learn these two (2) subjects in its lingua franca that is English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how the abolishment of this policy is going to affect you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Primary School Students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been learning Science and Mathematics in English since Standard 1, however when you enter into Form 1, you will have to learn these subjects in Bahasa Melayu until Form 5 and do your PMR and SPM in Bahasa Melayu. After SPM, you will revert the study of these two (2) subjects back to English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Secondary School Students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are entering Form 1 in 2012, then you have been learning Science and Mathematics in English since Standard 1, however in 2012, you will have to learn these subjects in Bahasa Melayu from Form 1 until Form 5 and do your PMR and SPM in Bahasa Melayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are entering Form 4 in 2012, be prepared ... you may have to switch to Bahasa Melayu for Science and Maths after learning these subjects in English for the past 9 years, do your SPM in Bahasa Melayu and then switch back to English when you enter college or university. Yes we know this is crazy and unless you are “super-adaptable”, you will most likely be stressed out and confused. We have heard that the choice of language for Form 4 in 2012 may be determined by the Gurubesar of the different schools (???).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not in Form 1 or Form 4 in 2012, there is no escape either. You WILL eventually be affected by the change when you reach Form 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have just completed your SPM in 2011, then you are in the luckiest group !!! You will be able to go straight into college and continue to do these subjects in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Parents and Malaysians in General&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After only a few years of implementing PPSMI and despite strong evidence that PPSMI is good for our students and Malaysia’s future generations, the Government has decided to change its mind and will abolish this policy in 2012. They think that it is best for ALL Malaysian school children NOT to learn Science and Mathematics in English. They actually believe that learning these two subjects in Bahasa Melayu is adequate and equivalent (or better) than to learn it in Englsh !!! ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad truth is that despite the constant voices that they hear and read wishing for the option of PPSMI, the authorities seemed determined to proceed with the abolishment with the excuse that PPSMI will be replaced with another policy known as MBMMBI, to improve the standard of English amongst Malaysian students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They keep missing the point (maybe on purpose) that we want PPSMI, not to improve the standard of English but rather, we want PPSMI simply because of the need to learn the subjects of Science and Mathematics in its lingua franca, that is English, for our children to be globally competitive, and for our nation to progress in the desired direction and speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In realising that perhaps the voices speaking out for the retention of the PPSMI policy (for those who want it) are too soft or too sporadic, PAGE Malaysia has decided to go all out on a nationwide wide and international campaign to reach out to as many Malaysian students and Malaysians wherever they are in the world, to come together as one and to build up the voice of the “silent majority” to inform the authorities that there exists a large and substantial number of Malaysian citizens (children and adults) would like to have the option for our students to learn Science and Mathematics in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not against the MBMMBI policy nor are we against the wishes of other groups who prefer to learn Science and Mathematics in Bahasa Melayu, Mandarin or Tamil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are simply asking to be heard and for the right to have the freedom of choice for an option to learn these two subjects in English, alongside Bahasa Melayu, Mandarin and Tamil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where and how to make your preference known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAGE Malaysia has specially set up two (2) separate platforms for Students and for Parents and Malaysians to register their wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Students are requested to visit : http://goo.gl/QHd42&lt;br /&gt;Parents and Malaysians are requested to visit : http://goo.gl/cFSlD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 2012 is just a mere two (2) months away … do visit the website, complete the form today and make a difference !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Please email, like and share this with all your friends so that we can quickly collect the numbers that we need to transform us all into a voice loud enough to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hopefully with everybody’s effort, we can make this go viral on the internet and strengthen our voice in the shortest time possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAGE&lt;br /&gt;Parent Action Group for Education (1266-10-WKL)&lt;br /&gt;pagemalaysia@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;www.pagemalaysia.org&lt;br /&gt;For Our Children. Demi Anak Kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 October 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-2337664969602316427?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/2337664969602316427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=2337664969602316427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2337664969602316427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2337664969602316427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeHgEn2hdzY/Tpe-hMAA1aI/AAAAAAAAGJI/JDcT0Q1WQ-8/s1600/Untitled-756021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeHgEn2hdzY/Tpe-hMAA1aI/AAAAAAAAGJI/JDcT0Q1WQ-8/s320/Untitled-756021.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663204533807928738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVSRQZ-FTfw/Tpe-hEYPQCI/AAAAAAAAGJU/A0F1yld0LzI/s1600/Untitled-756822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVSRQZ-FTfw/Tpe-hEYPQCI/AAAAAAAAGJU/A0F1yld0LzI/s320/Untitled-756822.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663204531762053154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhzLvZSoPvI/Tpe-hZ8HquI/AAAAAAAAGJc/25x7j6hfIhs/s1600/Untitled-757864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhzLvZSoPvI/Tpe-hZ8HquI/AAAAAAAAGJc/25x7j6hfIhs/s320/Untitled-757864.jpg"  border="0" alt="" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/128633336475971559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/128633336475971559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/10/apple-and-jobs.html' title='Apple and Jobs'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XeHgEn2hdzY/Tpe-hMAA1aI/AAAAAAAAGJI/JDcT0Q1WQ-8/s72-c/Untitled-756021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1318370661087044011</id><published>2011-10-11T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:15:34.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke on Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>My bitter half.......</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    Every Wife is a "Mistress" for her Husband. "Miss" for one hour &amp; "Stress" for the rest 23 hours!&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    The are 2 times when a Man doesn't understand a Woman. Before Marriage and After Marriage.&lt;br /&gt;    My Husband And I Divorced Over Religious Differences. He Thought He Was God, and I Didn't. &lt;br /&gt;    Marriage Is Like A Public Toilet.&lt;br /&gt;    Those Waiting Outside Are Desperate To Get In &amp; Those Inside Are Desperate To Come Out.&lt;br /&gt;    Why Were Hurricanes Usually Named After Women?&lt;br /&gt;    Because When They Arrive, They're wet and wild,&lt;br /&gt;    But When They Go, They Take Your House And Car... &lt;br /&gt;    A Man Goes To The Wizard To Ask If He Can Remove A Curse He Has Been Living With For The Last 40 Years.&lt;br /&gt;    The Wizard Says, "Maybe, But You Will Have To Tell Me The Exact Words That Were Used To Put The Curse On You.&lt;br /&gt;    "The Man Says Without Hesitation, "I Now Pronounce You Man And Wife."&lt;br /&gt;    Husband Searching Keywords on Google `How to Tackle Wife? Google Search Result, "Still Searching`.&lt;br /&gt;    A Man Goes To A Shrink And Says, "Doctor, My Wife Is Unfaithful To Me. Every Evening, She Goes To Larry's Bar And Picks Up Men. In Fact, She Sleeps With Anybody Who Asks Her! I'm Going Crazy. What Do You Think I Should Do?" "Relax," Says The Doctor, "Take A Deep Breath And Calm Down. Now, Tell Me, Exactly Where Is Larry's Bar?"&lt;br /&gt;    Husband Throwing Darts at His Wife’s Photo and Not Even a Single One Hitting the Target... From Another Room Wife Called The Husband: “Honey What Are You Doing...Husband: “MISSING YOU”...&lt;br /&gt;    A Man Goes To See The Rabbi. "Rabbi, Something Terrible Is Happening And I Have To Talk To You About It."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        The Rabbi Asked, "What's Wrong?"&lt;br /&gt;        The Man Replied, "My Wife Is Poisoning Me."&lt;br /&gt;        The Rabbi, Very Surprised By This, Asks, "How Can That Be?"&lt;br /&gt;        The man then pleads, "I'm telling you, I'm certain she's poisoning me, what I should do?"&lt;br /&gt;        The Rabbi Then Offers, "Tell You What. Let Me Talk to Her, I'll See What I Can Find out and I'll Let You Know."&lt;br /&gt;        The Rabbi Calls after a while And Says, "Well, I Spoke To Her For Three Hours. You Want My Advice?"&lt;br /&gt;        The Man Said "Yes"&lt;br /&gt;        The Rabbi Replied, "Take the poison’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    THOUGHT FOR THE DAY.........&lt;br /&gt;    Women are like phones: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        They like to be held, &lt;br /&gt;        talked to and &lt;br /&gt;        touched often. &lt;br /&gt;        But push the wrong button&lt;br /&gt;        and you're disconnected......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Difference Between Complete &amp; Finish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        People say there is no difference between COMPLETE &amp; FINISH. But there is... When you marry the right one, you are COMPLETE.... And when you marry the wrong one, you are FINISHED..... And when the right one catches you with the wrong one, you are ... COMPLETELY FINISHED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Romantic SMS Romantic...SMS She sends the following message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        My love if you're sleeping, send me your dreams&lt;br /&gt;        If you're smiling, send me your smile&lt;br /&gt;        If you're crying, send me your tears&lt;br /&gt;        I love you&lt;br /&gt;        He Replied: I'm in the toilet. What do I send?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1318370661087044011?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1318370661087044011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1318370661087044011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1318370661087044011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1318370661087044011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-bitter-half.html' title='My bitter half.......'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-362817919293204044</id><published>2011-10-08T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T07:50:49.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke on Belief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>What causes arthritis?</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunken man who smelled of beer sat down on a subway next to a priest.&lt;br /&gt;The man's tie was stained, his face was plastered with red lipstick, and a half-empty bottle of gin was sticking out of his torn coat pocket. He opened his newspaper and began reading.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes the man turned to the priest and asked, 'Say Father,what causes arthritis?'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The priest replies, 'My Son, it's  caused by loose living, being with cheap, wicked women, too much alcohol, contempt for your fellow man, sleeping around with prostitutes and lack of a bath.'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The drunk muttered in response, 'Well, I'll be  damned, '  then returned to his paper.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The priest, thinking about what he had said, nudged the man and apologized. 'I'm very sorry. I didn't mean to come on so strong. How long have you had arthritis?'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The drunk answered, 'I don't have it, Father. I was just reading here that the Pope does.'      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORAL:Make sure you understand the question before offering the answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-362817919293204044?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/362817919293204044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=362817919293204044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/362817919293204044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/362817919293204044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-causes-arthritis.html' title='What causes arthritis?'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-8789479649815764257</id><published>2011-09-25T23:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:27:39.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Racial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Irish Burial at Sea</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mick and Paddy had promised their Uncle Seamus, who had been a seafaring gent all his life, to bury him at sea when he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, in due time, he did pass away and the boys kept their promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They set off with Uncle Seamus all stitched up in a burial bag and loaded onto their rowboat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while Mick says, 'Do yer tink dis is fer enuff out, Paddy?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a word Paddy slips over the side only to find himself standing in water up to his knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Dis'll never do, Mick. Let's row some more.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a bit more rowing Paddy slips over the side again but the water is only up to his belly, so they row on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again Mick asks Paddy, 'Do yer tink dis is fer enuff out Paddy?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again Paddy slips over the side and almost immediately says, 'No dis'll neva do.' The water was only up to his chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on they row and row and row and finally Paddy slips over the side and disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a bit of time goes by and poor Mick is really getting himself into a state when suddenly Paddy breaks the surface gasping for breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Well is it deep enuff yet, Paddy?'&lt;br /&gt;'Aye 'tis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW hand me dat shovel.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-8789479649815764257?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/8789479649815764257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=8789479649815764257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8789479649815764257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8789479649815764257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/09/irish-burial-at-sea.html' title='Irish Burial at Sea'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6343288995254054439</id><published>2011-09-25T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T22:04:52.011-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thought Provoking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>LIFE' THOUGHTS BY 'DUCKY</title><content type='html'>From The Laughter Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a woman wearing a sweat shirt with 'Guess' on it.&lt;br /&gt;So I said 'Implants?' She hit me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage changes passion.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly you're in bed with a relative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that food has replaced sex in my life, I can't even get into my own pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come we choose from just two people to run for president and over fifty for Miss America ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young we used to go 'skinny dipping,' now I just 'chunky dunk.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for an exercise class and was told to wear loose fitting clothing. If I HAD any loose fitting clothing, I wouldn't have signed up in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if whenever we messed up our life we could simply press 'Ctrl Alt Delete' and start all over? AMEN, AMEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't argue with an idiot; people watching may not be able to tell the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you know it....&lt;br /&gt;Brain cells come and brain cells go, but FAT cells live forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that our children can't read a Bible in school, but they can in prison?&lt;br /&gt;A completely brilliant question!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumper sticker of the year:&lt;br /&gt;'If you can read this, thank a teacher -&lt;br /&gt;and, since it's in English, thank a soldier'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have to swear on the Bible in court when the Ten Commandments cannot be displayed outside?&lt;br /&gt;Another completely brilliant question!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember:&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a roll of toilet paper.&lt;br /&gt;The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.&lt;br /&gt;You just might want to pass this along...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6343288995254054439?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6343288995254054439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6343288995254054439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6343288995254054439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6343288995254054439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-thoughts-by-ducky.html' title='LIFE&apos; THOUGHTS BY &apos;DUCKY'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-3841417977254101893</id><published>2011-09-13T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T22:42:10.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful Websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Khan Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educational'/><title type='text'>Free learning at Khan Academy</title><content type='html'>You can save on paying tuition fees if you allow your children to learn online at &lt;a href="http://www.khanacademy.org/"&gt;Khan Academy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can they learn there? Plenty as there are over &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/khanacademy"&gt;2400 videos&lt;/a&gt; from arithmetic to physics, and finance to learn from.  And you don't have to pay anything because the project is funded by Bill Gates Foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will the lessons be boring for the children?  Check one out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/H9UEZdAnnt8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't find that boring, why should they?  They are more likely to get hook on it if they are into "earning badges and points".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-3841417977254101893?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/3841417977254101893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=3841417977254101893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3841417977254101893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3841417977254101893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/09/free-learning-at-khan-academy.html' title='Free learning at Khan Academy'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/H9UEZdAnnt8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6368679865385241516</id><published>2011-09-11T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T19:09:05.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>NOT EVERYONE CAN TELL JOKES</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;A popular motivational speaker was entertaining his audience.&lt;br /&gt;He Said : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The best years of my life were spent in the arms of a woman who wasn't my wife!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;The audience was in silence and shock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;The speaker added: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And that woman was my mother!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Laughter and applause!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later, a top manager trained by the speaker tried to crack this good joke at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;But he was already a bit foggy after a drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;He said loudly to his wife who was preparing dinner: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The greatest years of my life were spent in the arms of a woman who was not my wife!" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife went: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Huh??!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; with shock and rage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;Standing there for 20 seconds trying to recall the second half of the joke, the man finally blurted out:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"....and I can't remember who she was!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;By the time he regained consciousness, he was on a hospital bed nursing burns from boiling water.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20000; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: Don't copy if you can't paste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6368679865385241516?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6368679865385241516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6368679865385241516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6368679865385241516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6368679865385241516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/09/not-everyone-can-tell-jokes.html' title='NOT EVERYONE CAN TELL JOKES'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-8460427698042402141</id><published>2011-09-08T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:40:00.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adult Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>just for laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2l7hrn64DU/Tik6t8sHqaI/AAAAAAAAGHA/J-R4laG8yos/s1600/bm-image-755187.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632097370063219106" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2l7hrn64DU/Tik6t8sHqaI/AAAAAAAAGHA/J-R4laG8yos/s320/bm-image-755187.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Calibri'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; display: inline; font-family: 'Calibri'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;table style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;table style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An elderly couple, who were both widowed,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;had been going out with each other for a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;long time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Urged on by their friends, they decided&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it was finally time to get married.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Before the wedding, they went out to&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dinner and had a conversation regarding&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how their marriage might work.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They discussed finances, living&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;arrangements and so on.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finally, the old gentleman decided it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;was time to broach the subject of&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;their physical relationship.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'How do you feel about sex?'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he asked, rather tentatively.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I would like it infrequently' she        replied.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old gentleman        sat quietly for a moment,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adjusted his glasses, leaned over towards her and        whispered -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Is that one word or two?' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="color: black;"&gt;         &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;           &lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Roman; 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He was impressed&lt;br /&gt;by the way his buddy preceded every request to his wife with endearing terms such as:&lt;br /&gt;Darling, Honey, My Love, Pumpkin, Sweetheart, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple had been married almost 70 years and, clearly, they were still very much in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the wife was in the kitchen, the man leaned over to his host, and said: "I think it's&lt;br /&gt;wonderful that, after all these years, you still call your wife those loving pet names."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man hung his head. "I have to tell you the truth," he said. "Her name slipped my mind&lt;br /&gt;about 10 years a go, -- and I'm scared to death to ask the old bitch what it is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="avg_ls_inline_popup" style="display: inline; visibility: hidden;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;#avg_ls_inline_popup {  position:absolute;  z-index:9999;  padding: 0px 0px;  margin-left: 0px;  margin-top: 0px;  width: 240px;  overflow: hidden;  word-wrap: break-word;  color: black;  font-size: 10px;  text-align: left;  line-height: 13px;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6818387275338906773?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6818387275338906773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6818387275338906773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6818387275338906773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6818387275338906773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/09/loving-couple.html' title='Loving Couple'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5864714617543322974</id><published>2011-09-08T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:37:55.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adult Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Two Woodpeckers</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this Mexican woodpecker and a Canadian woodpecker were inMexico arguing about which country had the toughest trees.The Mexican woodpecker claimed Mexico had a tree thatno woodpecker could peck.The Canadian woodpecker accepted his challenge and promptlypecked a hole in the tree with no problem.The Mexican woodpecker was amazed.The Canadian woodpecker then challenged the Mexicanwoodpecker to peck a tree in Canadathat was absolutely 'impeccable' (a term frequentlyused by woodpeckers ).The Mexican woodpecker expressed confidence that he coulddo it and accepted the challenge.The two of them flew to Canada where the Mexican woodpeckersuccessfully peckedthe so-called 'impeccable' tree almost withoutbreaking a sweat...Both woodpeckers were now terribly confused. How is it that theCanadian woodpeckerwas able to peck the Mexican tree, and the Mexican woodpeckerwas able to peckthe Canadian tree, yet neither was able to peck the tree in their own country?After much woodpecker pondering, they both came to the same conclusion:Apparently, Tiger Woods and Bill Clinton were right, when they said,your pecker gets harder when you're away from home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5864714617543322974?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5864714617543322974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5864714617543322974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5864714617543322974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5864714617543322974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-woodpeckers.html' title='Two Woodpeckers'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-2486946084381415185</id><published>2011-09-07T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T18:38:28.916-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adult Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Two women were playing golf</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/groups/247393825287641/?view=permalink&amp;amp;id=276557089037981"&gt;The Laughter Club&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two women were playing golf. One teed off and watched in horror as her ball headed directly toward a foursome of men playing the next hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ball hit one of the men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He immediately clasped his hands together at his groin, fell to the ground and proceeded to roll around in agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman rushed down to the man, and immediately began to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Please allow me to help. I'm a Physical Therapist and I know I could relieve your pain if you'd allow me, she told him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh, no, I'll be all right. I'll be fine in a few minutes,' the man replied. He was in obvious agony, lying in the fetal position, still clasping his hands there at his groin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At her persistence, however, he finally allowed her to help. She gently took his hands away and laid them to the side, loosened his pants and put her hands inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She administered tender and artful massage for several long moments and asked, 'How does that feel'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied: It feels great, but I still think my thumb's broken!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-2486946084381415185?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/2486946084381415185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=2486946084381415185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2486946084381415185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2486946084381415185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-women-were-playing-golf.html' title='Two women were playing golf'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-2427404128586086947</id><published>2011-09-07T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T20:22:24.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adult Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>National Symbol; pick your fav country</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P7HGFXMwi1o/Tmg0ZftVCiI/AAAAAAAAGIg/_LJj_2s1aOc/s1600/bm-image-705206.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P7HGFXMwi1o/Tmg0ZftVCiI/AAAAAAAAGIg/_LJj_2s1aOc/s320/bm-image-705206.jpeg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649823345149282850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-2427404128586086947?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/2427404128586086947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=2427404128586086947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2427404128586086947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2427404128586086947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/09/national-symbol-pick-your-fav-country.html' title='National Symbol; pick your fav country'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P7HGFXMwi1o/Tmg0ZftVCiI/AAAAAAAAGIg/_LJj_2s1aOc/s72-c/bm-image-705206.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5836204872553136297</id><published>2011-09-06T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:43:37.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drowning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>What's drowning like?</title><content type='html'>What's drowning like?  This is a question I never thought of asking until I read a &lt;a href="http://drbenkim.com/signs-of-drowning.htm"&gt;newsletter from Dr Ben Kim&lt;/a&gt;.  It reminded me of a near drowning experience I had as a kid, which was exactly what was described in this video.  Watch it and you may save a life one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" id="video" width="540" height="445" data="http://www.wivb.com/video/videoplayer.swf?dppversion=11266"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.wivb.com/video/videoplayer.swf?dppversion=11266" name="movie"/&gt;&lt;param 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term='Meaningful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Smile.....</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnQka9DUFS0/TmbqY4AproI/AAAAAAAAGHI/pyXu9LX2PA8/s1600/image001-723347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649460495655743106" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnQka9DUFS0/TmbqY4AproI/AAAAAAAAGHI/pyXu9LX2PA8/s320/image001-723347.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cGvzIWDKS0U/TmbqZUzXUcI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/mtwZtODGwPI/s1600/image002-724902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649460503384641986" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cGvzIWDKS0U/TmbqZUzXUcI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/mtwZtODGwPI/s320/image002-724902.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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type='text'>Larry Is In The Hospital . . . ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/n/?groups%2F247393825287641%2F&amp;amp;view=permalink&amp;amp;id=273731632653860&amp;amp;mid=4bdd6c1G40b016a8G214767fG96&amp;amp;bcode=1vSQOl27&amp;amp;n_m=greenbeingnancy%40gmail.com" style="color: #3b5998; text-decoration: underline;" target="_blank"&gt;The Laughter Club&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who in the hell is Larry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well  Larry is the guy who gets home late one night and Linda, his wife, says  "Where the hell have you been?" Larry replies "I was out getting a  tattoo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A tattoo"? she frowned.  "What kind of tattoo did you get?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I got a hundred dollar bill on my privates" he said proudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What  the hell were you thinking"? she said, shaking her head in disgust.   "Why on earth would a Chartered Accountant get a hundred dollar bill  tattooed on his privates?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, one, I like to watch my money  grow.  Two, once in a while I like to play with my money. Three, I like  how money feels in my hand.  And, lastly, instead  of you going out  shopping, you can stay right here at home and blow a hundred  bucks  anytime you want."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry is in the Royal Brisbane Hospital, Critical Care Unit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-7242295021699257248?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/7242295021699257248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=7242295021699257248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7242295021699257248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7242295021699257248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/08/larry-is-in-hospital.html' title='Larry Is In The Hospital . . . ....'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-8989252723380272362</id><published>2011-08-24T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T18:40:15.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>New Treatment For Sunburn</title><content type='html'>Read this with a pinch of salt and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a class="fcb" href="http://www.facebook.com/groups/247393825287641/"&gt;The Laughter Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you never thought of this... New Treatment For Sunburn - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy visiting in Hawaii fell asleep on the beach for sever al hours and got a horrible sunburn, specifically to his upper legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went to the hospital , and was promptly admitted after being diagnosed with second-degree burns. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his skin already starting to blister, and the severe pain he was in, the doctor prescribed continuous intravenous feeding &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with saline, electrolytes, a sedative, and a Viagra pill every four hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse, who was rather astounded, asked, 'What good will Viagra do for him, Doctor?’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor replied, 'It won't do anything for his condition, but it’ll keep the sheets off his legs.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-8989252723380272362?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/8989252723380272362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=8989252723380272362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8989252723380272362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8989252723380272362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-treatment-for-sunburn.html' title='New Treatment For Sunburn'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1299496436609110919</id><published>2011-08-23T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T02:51:01.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>A Cardiologist's Funeral</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Cardiologist's Funeral &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very prestigious cardiologist died, and was given a very elaborate           funeral by the hospital he worked for most of his life....... &lt;br /&gt;A huge heart... covered in flowers stood behind the casket during the           service as all the doctors from the hospital sat in awe. Following           the eulogy, the heart opened, and the casket rolled inside. The heart           then closed, sealing the doctor in the beautiful heart forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, one of the mourners just -burst- into laughter. When           all eyes stared at him, he said, '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a1009f; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a1009f; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am so sorry, I was just           thinking of my own funeral... I'm a gynecologist.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1299496436609110919?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1299496436609110919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1299496436609110919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1299496436609110919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1299496436609110919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/08/cardiologists-funeral.html' title='A Cardiologist&apos;s Funeral'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1018294873173245368</id><published>2011-08-03T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T20:45:44.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox  youtube'/><title type='text'>What Are Words</title><content type='html'>Subscribe to newsletter from Dr Ben Kim and this will be one of the stuff you will stumble upon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://drbenkim.com/what-are-words-chris-medina.htm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A video featuring the story of Chris Medina and his fiancee, Julie, who suffered brain damage in a car accident shortly before they were to be married.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nQY4dIxY1H4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Lyrics for "What Are Words," by Chris Medina&lt;/h3&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you whisper my name, you'll see&lt;br /&gt;How every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't mean them&lt;br /&gt;When you say them&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If they're only for good times&lt;br /&gt;Then they don't&lt;br /&gt;When it's love&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;br /&gt;Those words, They never go away&lt;br /&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;br /&gt;And I know an angel was sent just for me&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'm meant to be where I am&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be&lt;br /&gt;Standing right beside her tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be by your side&lt;br /&gt;I would never leave when she needs me most&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If you really don't mean them&lt;br /&gt;When you say them&lt;br /&gt;What are words&lt;br /&gt;If they're only for good times&lt;br /&gt;Then they don't&lt;br /&gt;When it's love&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you say them out loud&lt;br /&gt;Those words, They never go away&lt;br /&gt;They live on, even when we're gone&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you are, I am near&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you go, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna be here forever more&lt;br /&gt;Every single promise I keep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz what kind of guy would I be&lt;br /&gt;If I was to leave when you need me most&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever keeping my angel close &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Chords for "What Are Words," by Chris Medina&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://tabs.ultimate-guitar.com/c/chris_medina/what_are_words_crd.htm" target="_new"&gt;"What Are Words" @ tabs.ultimate-guitar.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1018294873173245368?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1018294873173245368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1018294873173245368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1018294873173245368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1018294873173245368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-are-words.html' title='What Are Words'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nQY4dIxY1H4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-3555920932496649017</id><published>2011-07-22T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T01:52:14.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='network'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maxis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend Finder'/><title type='text'>Maxis "Friend Finder" not friendly</title><content type='html'>Are you using Maxis "Friend Finder" service?&amp;nbsp; If you are, it is time to stop because you should not be paying to get the wrong answers. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking lunch for my hubby today, I thought I should check on "Friend Finder" to see if he is already on the way back before cooking the vegetable.&amp;nbsp; I know he is at his worksite near Jalan Raja Chulan so I got a surprise to see that he is not anywhere nearer home in Kajang but right down in Shah Alam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I decided to give him a call to enquire if he is going to be back late for lunch.&amp;nbsp; He did not pick my call and I was directed to his voicemail instead.&amp;nbsp; After 10 minutes of waiting for him to call me back, I decided to use "Friend Finder"again to see if he is on the way back.&amp;nbsp; This is the response I received: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"012-xxxxxxx phone is off or out of coverage now.&amp;nbsp; Please try again later."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was wondering what my husband is up to, I heard the front door opened and in came my husband.&amp;nbsp; The last I saw, my husband was driving his Hyundai and it's super not possible for him to be back from Shah Alam within such a short span of time.&amp;nbsp; I asked if he has received my call earlier.&amp;nbsp; He said that he did not.&amp;nbsp; So I told him to check his phone to see if he has switched it off accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was very positive that he did not as he has received a call earlier.&amp;nbsp; I looked at his call history and did not see a missed call from me either.&amp;nbsp; So, I tried calling him from my mobile phone again.&amp;nbsp; His phone did not ring and I was put on his voicemail again.&amp;nbsp; He tried calling his mobile phone with our house phone and got the same response.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious, he removed his battery and checked his SIM card before placing them back and turned on his phone again.&amp;nbsp; This time the phone isn't working.&amp;nbsp; Since he lost his phone recently and had his SIM card replaced, we decided to use my phone to call Maxis at 123 to find out what is wrong with his mobile line and to check if there is a possibility that his SIM card has been cloned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Customer service personnel told us that there is nothing wrong with his line.&amp;nbsp; He was told to switch off his phone and turn it back on to see if the problem is rectified.&amp;nbsp; He tried that again and got his line back as he could now see the missed call from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The explanation the Maxis staff could gave us was that this happens and it has to do with network connection and that the next time we face the same situation, just switch off the phone and then turn it back on.&amp;nbsp; She could not answer me when I asked why we should be charged for "Friend Finder" service if we are given wrong information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a search on the internet to see if others faced the same problem with this service and came across a &lt;a href="http://forum.autoworld.com.my/index.php?showtopic=83834&amp;amp;st=60"&gt;user&lt;/a&gt; who wanted to test its accuracy as he planned to hide one of his handphones in his car so that he could track it with "Friend Finder" service should it be stolen.&amp;nbsp; With both mobile phones on hand he sent out the SMS to Maxis from one phone to track location of the other.&amp;nbsp; He was then in Chow Kit&amp;nbsp;  but the "Friend Finder" response he received indicated "Bukit Jalil" instead.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, "Friend Finder" service could well help break up relationships should one already be doubtful of one's partner.&amp;nbsp; That is not friendly. Don't you think so?&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-3555920932496649017?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/3555920932496649017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=3555920932496649017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3555920932496649017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3555920932496649017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/07/maxis-friend-finder-not-friendly.html' title='Maxis &quot;Friend Finder&quot; 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border-style: solid solid solid outset; border-width: 1pt; color: black; width: 307px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                                 &lt;td style="border-color: -moz-use-text-color; border-style: none none none inset; border-width: medium medium medium 1pt; padding: 0cm; width: 230.25pt;" valign="top" width="307"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;AN ACTUAL                                  CRAIG'S LIST PERSONALS AD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;To the Guy                                  Who Tried to Mug Me in Downtown&amp;nbsp;                                  Savannah&amp;nbsp; night before last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Date:                                  2009-05-27, 1 :43 a.m. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;E.S.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I was the                                  guy wearing the black Burberry jacket that you                                  demanded that I hand over, shortly after you                                  pulled the knife on me and my girlfriend,                                  threatening our lives. You also asked for my                                  girlfriend's purse and earrings. I can only hope                                  that you somehow come across this rather                                  important message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;First, I'd like to                                  apologize for your embarrassment; I didn't                                  expect you to actually crap in your pants when I                                  drew my pistol after you took my jacket.. The                                  even ing was not that cold, and I was wearing                                  the jacket for a reason.. My girlfriend had just                                  bought me that Kimber Model 1911 ..45 ACP pistol                                  for my birthday, and we had picked up a shoulder                                  holster for it that very evening. Obviously you                                  agree that it is a very intimidating weapon when                                  pointed at your head ... isn't                                  it?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I know it probably wasn't                                  fun walking back to wherever you'd come from                                  with that brown sludge in your pants. I'm sure                                  it was even worse walking bare-footed since I                                  made you leave your shoes, cell phone, and                                  wallet with me. [That prevented you from calling                                  or running to your buddies to come help mug us                                  again].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;After I called your mother                                  or "Momma" as you had her listed in your cell, I                                  explained the entire episode of what you'd done.                                  Then I went and filled up my gas tank as well as                                  those of four other people in the gas station,                                  -- on your credit card. The guy with the big                                  motor home took 150 gallons and was extremely                                  grateful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I gave your shoes to a                                  homeless guy outside Vinnie Van Go Go's, along                                  with all the cash in your wallet. [That made his                                  day!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I then threw your wallet                                  into the big pink "pimp mobile" that was parked                                  at the curb ... after I broke the windshield and                                  side window and keyed the entire driver's side                                  of the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Later, I called a bunch of                                  phone sex numbers from your cell phone. Ma Bell                                  just now shut down the line, although I only                                  used the phone for a little over a day now, so                                  what 's going on with that? Earlier, I managed                                  to get in two threatening phone calls to the                                  DA's office and one to the FBI, while mentioning                                  President Obama as my possible                                  target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The FBI guy seemed really                                  intense and we had a nice long chat (I guess                                  while he traced your number                                  etc.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; ;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;In a way, perhaps I should                                  apologize for not killing you .... but I feel                                  this type of retribution is a far more                                  appropriate punishment for your threatened                                  crime. I wish you well as you try to sort                                  through some of these rather immediate pressing                                  issues, and can only hope that you have the                                  opportunity to reflect upon, and perhaps                                  reconsider, the career path you've chosen to                                  pursue in life. Remember, next time you might                                  not be so lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Have a                                  good day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Thoughtfully                                  yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; 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font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;A priest        dies and is waiting in line at the Pearly Gates. Ahead of him is a guy        who's dressed in sunglasses, a loud shirt, leather jacket, and jeans.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Peter addresses this cool guy, 'Who are you, so that I may        know whether or not to admit you to the Kingdom of        Heaven ?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The        guy replies, 'I'm Bruce, retired Delta Airlines pilot from Florida .'        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Peter consults his list. He smiles and says to the pilot,        'Bruce, take this silken robe and golden staff and enter the Kingdom.' The        pilot goes into Heaven with his robe and staff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, it's the        priest's turn. He stands erect and booms out, 'I am Father Bob, pastor of        Saint Mary's for the last 43 years.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Peter consults his        list. He says to the priest, 'Take this cotton robe and wooden staff and        enter the Kingdom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Just a minute,' says the good father. 'That        man was a pilot and he gets a silken robe and golden staff and I get only        cotton and wood. How can this be? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Up here -- we go by results,'        says Saint Peter. 'When you preached -- people slept. When he flew --        people prayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4289016046792230275?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4289016046792230275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4289016046792230275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4289016046792230275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4289016046792230275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/07/pilot-and-priest.html' title='The Pilot and the Priest'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1570229426681515935</id><published>2011-07-22T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T00:48:37.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adult Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patient'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nurse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Nurses don't laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="avg_ls_inline_popup" style="display: inline; visibility: hidden;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;#avg_ls_inline_popup {  position:absolute;  z-index:9999;  padding: 0px 0px;  margin-left: 0px;  margin-top: 0px;  width: 240px;  overflow: hidden;  word-wrap: break-word;  color: black;  font-size: 10px;  text-align: left;  line-height: 13px&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Calibri'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; display: inline; font-family: 'Calibri'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: tahoma; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 10pt; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; display: inline; font-family: 'Calibri'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;table style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;     &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;From My InBox: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Of course I won't laugh," said the nurse. "I'm a        professional. In over twenty years I've never laughed at a        patient."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay then," said Bob, and he        proceeded to drop his trousers, revealing the smallest male part the nurse        had ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's length and width was almost identical to a AAA        battery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unable to control herself, the nurse tried to stop a        giggle, but it just came out. And then she started laughing at the fact        that she was laughing.&amp;nbsp; Feeling very badly that she had laughed at        the man's part, she composed herself as well as she could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am so        sorry," she said..&amp;nbsp; "I don't know what came over me.&amp;nbsp; On my        honor as a nurse and a lady, I promise that won't happen again.&amp;nbsp; Now,        tell me, what seems to be the problem?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's swollen," Bob        replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ran out of the        room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; 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Let Uudam, a 12-year-old Mongolian boy, express this feeling in a Mongolian  song, "Mother in the Dream", which he sang at "China Got Talent".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/g7MRjbAatv4" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love your parents when they are still around to love and care for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who do not understand Mandarin, following is a rough translation forwarded by my friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a Mongolian boy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When is his ambition?&amp;nbsp; To invent a kind of ink that with one drop, it will turn the world into grassland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When asked what he wants to performed, he said, sing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What song?&amp;nbsp; A dream about mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where's your mum?&amp;nbsp; She is in heaven.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What about your father?&amp;nbsp; He is also in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then he sings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lady judge said I will represent all the mothers of the world and give you a hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The male judge said that when he appears, he is like a prince and everything went silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lady judge asked him to say something to his mother, and he said:&amp;nbsp; "Mum, I always think of you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-3586671557347959745?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/3586671557347959745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=3586671557347959745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3586671557347959745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3586671557347959745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/07/mongolian-song-mother-in-dream.html' title='Mongolian song, &quot;Mother in the Dream&quot;'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/g7MRjbAatv4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5859163910496429624</id><published>2011-07-01T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T01:06:16.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Racial Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Un peu d'anglais! (Some English!)</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; display: inline; font-family: 'Calibri'; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;We've all talked to  this guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004040; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;At Last....A Picture  of Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004040; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="DE"&gt;&lt;img alt="[]" height="738" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b6bc18dc6e&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=130e4a6029065e99&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="498" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Mujibar was        trying to get a job in India . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Personnel Manager said,        &lt;br /&gt;'Mujibar, you have passed all the tests, except one. &lt;br /&gt;Unless you        pass it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;you cannot        qualify for this job.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujibar said, 'I am ready.'        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;The manager said, &lt;br /&gt;'Make a        sentence using the words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff8040; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Pink,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; .' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Mujibar              said, &lt;br /&gt;'The telephone goes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;green,              green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;And              I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it up, and say,              &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff8040;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, this is              Mujibar.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujibar now works at a call centre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No              doubt you have spoken to him. &lt;br /&gt;I know I              have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5859163910496429624?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5859163910496429624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5859163910496429624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5859163910496429624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5859163910496429624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/07/un-peu-danglais-some-english.html' title='Un peu d&apos;anglais! (Some English!)'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-8037466302932801490</id><published>2011-06-26T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T01:19:31.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meaningful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Message for Adultrers</title><content type='html'>I received this email recently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="font-size: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thought for the day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;A wise man once sat in the audience &amp;amp; cracked a joke. &lt;br /&gt;All laughed like crazy. After a moment he cracked the same joke again and a little less people laughed this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;He cracked the same joke again &amp;amp; again, when there was no laughter in the crowd,&amp;nbsp;he smiled and said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you can't laugh on the same joke again &amp;amp; again, then why do you keep crying over the same thing over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...and I am inspired to reply to this Wseman because during a talk I did for single mothers, one asked, "Move on? Which direction should I go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is for friends to send such message to people they know have been cheating on their spouses so that the adulterers will know how painful it is. &amp;nbsp;Will that stop infidelity? &amp;nbsp;I don't know but we can try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339966; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Message for Adultrers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339966; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Wiseman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the past &amp;amp; move on?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;When left high and dry, all by myself &lt;br /&gt;which direction should I start from?&lt;br /&gt;I cry in confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears flow down my wrinkles&lt;br /&gt;I cry for lost youth&lt;br /&gt;time for building up a career&lt;br /&gt;but I opt for love...&lt;br /&gt;To start a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Struggling to make his way&lt;br /&gt;I was the woman behind him&lt;br /&gt;I cry for my lost in status&lt;br /&gt;my right to stand by his side &lt;br /&gt;to bask in the glory&lt;br /&gt;This should be OUR success&lt;br /&gt;NOT THEIRS&lt;br /&gt;I cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry for all the lies he said&lt;br /&gt;his gifts of guilty conscience &lt;br /&gt;keeping me in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I cry for trusting too much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry thinking about his infidelity &lt;br /&gt;wondering why friends kept his secrets&lt;br /&gt;why are they helping him? &lt;br /&gt;I cry for knowing too late&lt;br /&gt;It’s now his addiction&lt;br /&gt;the excitement &lt;br /&gt;sex outside marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry thinking about our children&lt;br /&gt;I am falling into depression &lt;br /&gt;I can’t be a good mother now&lt;br /&gt;should I leave?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I cry just wondering…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A broken family?&lt;br /&gt;Wondering about the effects&lt;br /&gt;Will they hate me?&lt;br /&gt;How will they manage?&lt;br /&gt;I cry knowing &lt;br /&gt;they will be hurt the most!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I cry all alone&lt;br /&gt;acting the "happy family"&lt;br /&gt;knowing day by day &lt;br /&gt;hurting every minute&lt;br /&gt;as he has his way&lt;br /&gt;with me and the others&lt;br /&gt;knowing I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;the love is not over&lt;br /&gt;I can only cry&lt;br /&gt;and keep crying &lt;br /&gt;over the same thing &lt;br /&gt;over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Till the feelings gone?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe till I am gone&lt;br /&gt;I will keep crying...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-8037466302932801490?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/8037466302932801490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=8037466302932801490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8037466302932801490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8037466302932801490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/06/thought-for-day.html' title='Message for Adultrers'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5965194760093497628</id><published>2011-06-21T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T00:59:30.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful Websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general election'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Down in Malaysia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='13th'/><title type='text'>The 13th Malaysian general election</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Per &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Next_Malaysian_general_election"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, the 13th Malaysian general election &lt;/em&gt;must be held in 2013 or before 2013.&amp;nbsp; Malaysians, have you registered to vote?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;To check on your voting status, you can call the headquarters of the Election Commission or the State Election Officers at Tel : 03-88856500 or do it online &lt;em&gt;at the following link:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://daftarj.spr.gov.my/daftarj/daftarbi.aspx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information you need to provide are:&lt;br /&gt;1) Name &lt;br /&gt;2) Identity Card number&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Check to ensure that your personal information and the location you are to go to vote are correct.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If you have moved and the information has not been updated, all you have to do is to go to a Post Office with computer facilities near you to update your records. The officer in charge at the Post Office will provide you a Form A to fill in. You must register in person with your NRIC as you are required to sign on the form. A copy will be given to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also register as a first time voter at any Post Office near you. Before you go, you need to call &lt;strong&gt;1-300-300-300&lt;/strong&gt; (local) or &lt;strong&gt;603-2727 9100 &lt;/strong&gt;to confirm that the Post Office nearest you has computer facilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For those of you living in Kajang, go to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;JKR 78,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jln Hishamuddin,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;43000 Kajang, Selangor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Tel 03-87331018&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To find Post Office in other location go to this link:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://www.pos.com.my/pos/homepage.aspx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-size: small;"&gt;more information about your voting rights?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1935031847"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suruhanjaya&lt;/em&gt; Pilihan Raya &lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spr.gov.my/eng/"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/a&gt; (SPR) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-size: small;"&gt;website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fixed_width" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5965194760093497628?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5965194760093497628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5965194760093497628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5965194760093497628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5965194760093497628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/06/13th-malaysian-general-election.html' title='The 13th Malaysian general election'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6217564941459417960</id><published>2011-06-15T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T21:00:57.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>BEWARE MESSAGE FOR OLDER MEN !!!</title><content type='html'>From My InBox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women often receive warnings about protecting themselves at the mall and in&lt;br /&gt;dark parking lots, etc. This is the first warning I have seen for men. I&lt;br /&gt;wanted to pass it on in case you haven't heard about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 'heads up'... for those men who may be regular customers at Lowe's, Home&lt;br /&gt;Depot, Costco, and even Wal-Mart. This one caught me totally by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Over the last month I became a victim of a clever scam while out shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Simply going out to get supplies has turned out to be quite traumatic. Don't&lt;br /&gt;be naive enough to think it couldn't happen to you or your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how the scam works:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two nice-looking, college-aged girls will come over to your car or truck as&lt;br /&gt;you are packing your purchases into your vehicle. They both start wiping&lt;br /&gt;your windshield with a rag and Windex, with their breasts almost falling out&lt;br /&gt;of their skimpy T-shirts (It's impossible not to look). When you thank them&lt;br /&gt;and offer them a tip, they say 'No' but instead ask for a ride to&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's. You agree and they climb into the vehicle. On the way, they&lt;br /&gt;start undressing. Then one of them starts crawling all over you, while the&lt;br /&gt;other one steals your wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my wallet stolen April 4th, 9th, 10th, twice on the 15th, 17th,&lt;br /&gt;20th, 24th, and 29th. Also May 1st and 4th, twice on the 8th, 16th,&lt;br /&gt;18th, 20th and 22nd, and very likely again this upcoming weekend.&lt;br /&gt;So tell your friends to be careful. What a horrible way to take advantage of&lt;br /&gt;us older men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warn your friends to be vigilant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Wal-Mart has wallets on sale for $2.99 each and I found even&lt;br /&gt;cheaper ones for $.99 at the dollar store and bought them out in three of their stores. &lt;br /&gt;Also, you never get to eat at McDonald's. I've already lost 11 pounds just&lt;br /&gt;running back and forth from Lowe's, to Home Depot, to Costco, Etc.&lt;br /&gt;Please, send this on to all the older men that you know and warn them to be on the lookout for this scam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - The best times are just before lunch and around 4:30 in the afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6217564941459417960?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6217564941459417960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6217564941459417960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6217564941459417960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6217564941459417960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/06/beware-message-for-older-men.html' title='BEWARE MESSAGE FOR OLDER MEN !!!'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-2994585391373444555</id><published>2011-06-08T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T00:31:57.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny but true'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>An Ode To English Plurals</title><content type='html'>Warning:&amp;nbsp;  Not to be shown to children with poor results in English or it will be used as a reason to explain why they can't do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="" name="13048d0be77b994f_2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0068cf; font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0068cf; font-family: Arial; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;An Ode To English   Plurals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 12.75pt; margin-bottom: 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;We'll begin with a box, and the plural is boxes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Yet the plural of moose should never be meese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;If the plural of man is always called men,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;If I speak of my foot and show you my feet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Then one may be that, and three would be those,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Yet hat in the plural would never be hose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;And the plural of cat is cats, not cose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;We speak of a brother and also of brethren,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;But though we say mother, we never say methren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;But imagine the feminine: she, shis and shim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i0006.photobucket.com/albums/0006/findstuff22/Best%20Images/Just%20For%20Fun/Just%20for%20Fun%20Adjusted/FLOWER.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0068cf;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0068cf; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" style="border-style: none; line-height: 17px;" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Let's face it - English is a crazy language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Neither apple nor pine in pineapple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;English muffins weren't invented in England.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;We take English for granted, but if we explore its   paradoxes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;We find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are   square,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;And a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is   it a pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;And why is it that writers write but fingers don't fing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Grocers don't groce and hammers don't ham?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not   one amend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all   but one of them, what do you call it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;If teachers taught, why didn't preachers praught?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a   humanitarian eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Sometimes I think all the folks who grew up speaking   English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;should be committed to an asylum for the verbally   insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;In what other language do people recite at a play and   play at a recital?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;We ship by truck but send cargo by ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;We have noses that run and feet that smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;We park in a driveway and drive in a parkway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;And how can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;While a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;in which your house can burn up as it burns down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;in which you fill in a form by filling it out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;and in which an alarm goes off by going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;And in closing, if Father is Pop, how come Mother's not   Mop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12.75pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Author Unknown-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-2994585391373444555?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/2994585391373444555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=2994585391373444555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2994585391373444555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2994585391373444555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/06/ode-to-english-plurals.html' title='An Ode To English Plurals'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-556602412605616474</id><published>2011-05-31T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T02:05:44.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Church Bulletins</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Church Ladies With typewriters. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;They're Back! Those wonderful Church Bulletins! Thank God for church ladies with typewriters. These sentences (with all the BLOOPERS) actually appeared in church bulletins or were announced in church services:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;--------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4181ff; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4181ff; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Fasting &amp;amp; Prayer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ccff; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Conference in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4181ff; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;cludes meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff8141; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff8141; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;sermon this morning: 'Jesus Walks on the Water.' The sermon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff8141; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;tonight: 'Searching for Jesus.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e000e0; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Ladies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e000e0; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;don't forget the rummage sale. It's a chance to get rid of those things not worth keeping around the house. Bring your husbands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004200; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Remember in prayer the many who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004200; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;are sick of our community. Smile at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004200; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;someone who is hard to love. Say 'Hell' to someone who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004200; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;doesn't care much about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4181ff; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Don't let worry kill you off - let the Church help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e000e0; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Miss Charlene Mason sang 'I will not pass this way again,' giving obvious pleasure to the congregation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a13f00; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;For those of you who have children and don't know it, we have a nursery downstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5f5f5f; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Next Thursday there will be tryouts for the choir. They need all the help they can get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Irving Benson and Jessie Carter were married on October 24 in the church. So ends a friendship that began in their school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a00000; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;A bean supper will be held on Tuesday evening in the church hall. Music will follow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #622152; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;At the evening service tonight, the sermon topic will be 'What Is Hell?' Come early and listen to our choir practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Eight new choir robes are currently needed due to the addition of several new members and to the deterioration of some older ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #424200; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Scouts are saving aluminum cans, bottles and other items to be recycled. Proceeds will be used to cripple children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Please place your donation in the envelope along with the deceased person you want remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4000a2; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;church will host an evening of fine dining, super entertainment and gracious hostility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0000a1; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Potluck supper Sunday at 5:00 PM - prayer and medication to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #40005f; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;The ladies of the Church have cast off clothing of every kind. They may be seen in the basement on Friday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a1009f; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a1009f; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;evening at 7 PM there will be a hymn singing in the park across from the Church. Bring a blanket and come prepared to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a1009f; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006000; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Ladies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006000; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Bible Study will be held Thursday morning at 10 AM. All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006000; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;ladies are invited to lunch in the Fellowship Hall after the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #006000; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;B. S. Is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #37605e; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;The pastor would appreciate it if the ladies of the Congregation would lend him their electric girdles for the pancake breakfast next Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Low Self Esteem Support Group will meet Thursday at 7 PM. Please use the back door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004200; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;The eighth-graders will be presenting Shakespeare's Hamlet in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004200; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;the Church basement Friday at 7 PM . The congregation is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004200; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;invited to attend this tragedy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e26200; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Weight Watchers will meet at 7 PM at the First Presbyterian Church. Please use large double door at the side entrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;--------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000061; font-family: Courier; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;The Associate Minister unveiled the church's new campaign slogan last Sunday: 'I Upped My Pledge - Up Yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-556602412605616474?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/556602412605616474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=556602412605616474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/556602412605616474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/556602412605616474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/05/church-bulletins.html' title='Church Bulletins'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5026797178137392171</id><published>2011-05-25T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T00:17:27.233-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is it true?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crime Alert'/><title type='text'>Ladies, beware when you are at shopping complex's toilet</title><content type='html'>Story not verified but better safe than sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beware of the latest tactic of bag-snatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last  Wednesday 21.07.10 @ I 8.15 p.m, I was at Berjaya Times Square toilet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone quietly walked in&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; I thought it was my daughter trying to frighten me. I was expecting my daughter to put her foot thru under the door but what I saw was a man's shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately he jumped up &amp;amp; tried to grab something from the "hanger" on my door. I screamed out of fear as I suddenly saw a pair of black hands reaching in (Indian man)&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; he left. When the security guards came, he was gone. The guard told me that on the same day afternoon a lady lost her bag that way.&amp;nbsp; (I didnt loose my bag coz I did not hang it on the hook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbor told me that 2 weeks ago, a malay lady's bag was snatched by a man who followed her into the Ladies toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls beware when you are alone in the toilet &amp;amp; do not hang your bag on the hook of the toilet  door.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5026797178137392171?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5026797178137392171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5026797178137392171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5026797178137392171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5026797178137392171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/05/ladies-beware-when-you-are-at-shopping.html' title='Ladies, beware when you are at shopping complex&apos;s toilet'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6490306319624645523</id><published>2011-05-18T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T00:43:19.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful Websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Understanding English grammar</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" title="Indian teacher explains the word &amp;quot;Fuck&amp;quot;"&gt;Looking out for interesting way to pick up English grammar?&amp;nbsp; Try this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Q23sodJ0SIg" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this Indian teacher has generated an interest to learn more, check out &lt;a href="http://www.englishgrammar.org/"&gt;English Grammar&lt;/a&gt; for more &lt;a href="http://www.englishgrammar.org/lessons/"&gt;lessons&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6490306319624645523?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6490306319624645523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6490306319624645523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6490306319624645523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6490306319624645523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/05/understanding-english-grammar.html' title='Understanding English grammar'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Q23sodJ0SIg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-7558451779779264195</id><published>2011-05-17T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T23:57:56.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>A NOVEL EXPERIENCE</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;He grasped me firmly, but gently, just above my        elbow and guided me into a room, his room.&amp;nbsp; Then he quietly shut the        door and we were alone.&amp;nbsp; He approached me soundlessly, from behind,        and spoke in a low, reassuring voice close to my        ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Just relax."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Without        warning, he reached down and I felt his strong, calloused hands&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;start at my        ankles, gently probing, and moving upward along my calves,&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;slowly but        steadily. My breath caught in my throat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I knew I        should be afraid, but somehow I didn't care.&amp;nbsp; His touch was so&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;experienced, so        sure.&amp;nbsp; When his hands moved up onto my thighs, I gave a&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;slight shudder,        and partly closed my eyes.&amp;nbsp; My pulse was pounding. &lt;br /&gt;I felt his        knowing fingers caress my abdomen, my ribcage.&amp;nbsp; And then, as he&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cupped my firm,        full breasts in his hands, I inhaled sharply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;        Probing, searching, knowing what he wanted, he brought his hands to        my&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;shoulders and slid them down my tingling        spine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Although I knew nothing about this man, I        felt oddly trusting and&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;expectant.&amp;nbsp; This is a man, I thought.&amp;nbsp; A man used        to taking charge.&amp;nbsp; A man&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;not used to taking 'No' for an        answer.&amp;nbsp; A man who would tell me what he&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wanted.&amp;nbsp; A man who would look        into my soul and say . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Okay        ma'am, you can board your flight    now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-7558451779779264195?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/7558451779779264195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=7558451779779264195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7558451779779264195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7558451779779264195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/05/novel-experience.html' title='A NOVEL EXPERIENCE'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-2175888021560078208</id><published>2011-05-11T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T01:55:53.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meaningful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>TAXI</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20000; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a lovely touching story.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20000; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20000; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;TAXI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I arrived at the address where someone had requested a taxi. I honked&lt;br /&gt;but no one came out. I honked again, nothing. So I walked to the door&lt;br /&gt;and knocked. 'Just a minute', answered a frail, elderly voice. I could&lt;br /&gt;hear something being dragged across the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;After a long pause, the door opened. A small woman in her 90's stood&lt;br /&gt;before me. She was wearing a print dress and a pillbox hat with a veil&lt;br /&gt;pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940s movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;By her side was a small nylon suitcase. The apartment looked as if no&lt;br /&gt;one had lived in it for years. All the furniture was covered with&lt;br /&gt;sheets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils on the&lt;br /&gt;counters. In the corner was a cardboard box filled with photos and&lt;br /&gt;glassware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'Would you carry my bag out to the car?' she said. I took the suitcase&lt;br /&gt;to the cab, and then returned to assist the woman. She took my arm and&lt;br /&gt;we walked slowly toward the curb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;She kept thanking me for my kindness. 'It's nothing', I told her. 'I&lt;br /&gt;just try to treat my passengers the way I would want my mother&lt;br /&gt;treated'.. 'Oh, you're such a good boy', she said. When we got in the&lt;br /&gt;cab, she gave me an address, and then asked, 'Could you drive through&lt;br /&gt;downtown?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'It's not the shortest way,' I answered quickly. 'Oh, I don't mind,'&lt;br /&gt;she said. 'I'm in no hurry. I'm on my way to a hospice'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I looked in the rear-view mirror. Her eyes were glistening. 'I don't&lt;br /&gt;have any family left,' she continued. 'The doctor says I don't have&lt;br /&gt;very long.' I quietly reached over and shut off the meter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'What route would you like me to take?' I asked. For the next two&lt;br /&gt;hours, we drove through the city. She showed me the building where she&lt;br /&gt;had once worked as an elevator operator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We drove through the neighborhood where she and her husband had lived&lt;br /&gt;when they were newlyweds. She had me pull up in front of a furniture&lt;br /&gt;warehouse that had once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as&lt;br /&gt;a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sometimes she'd ask me to slow in front of a particular building or&lt;br /&gt;corner and would sit staring into the darkness, saying nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As the first hint of sun was creasing the &amp;nbsp;horizon, she suddenly said,&lt;br /&gt;'I'm tired. Let's go now'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We drove in silence to the address she had given me.. It was a low&lt;br /&gt;building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed&lt;br /&gt;under a portico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were&lt;br /&gt;solicitous and intent, watching her every move. They must have been&lt;br /&gt;expecting her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door. The woman&lt;br /&gt;was already seated in a wheelchair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'How much do I owe you?' she asked, reaching into her purse.&lt;br /&gt;'Nothing,' I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'You have to make a living,' she answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'There are other passengers,' I responded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug. She held onto me&lt;br /&gt;tightly. 'You gave an old woman a little moment of joy,' she said.&lt;br /&gt;'Thank you.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I squeezed her hand, and then walked into the dim morning light.&lt;br /&gt;Behind me, a door shut. It was the sound of the closing of a life. I&lt;br /&gt;didn't pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove aimlessly lost&lt;br /&gt;in thought. For the rest of that day, I could hardly talk. What if&lt;br /&gt;that woman had gotten an angry driver, or one who was impatient to end&lt;br /&gt;his shift? What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once,&lt;br /&gt;then driven away? On a quick review, I don't think that I have done&lt;br /&gt;anything more important in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We're conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great&lt;br /&gt;moments. But great moments often catch us unaware-beautifully wrapped&lt;br /&gt;in what others may consider a small one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;PEOPLE MAY NOT REMEMBER EXACTLY WHAT YOU DID, OR WHAT YOU SAID, BUT THEY WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER HOW YOU MADE THEM FEEL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You won't get any big surprise in 10 days if you send this to ten&lt;br /&gt;people. But, you might help make the world a little kinder and more&lt;br /&gt;compassionate by sending it on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20000; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thank you, my friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20000; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we are here we might&lt;br /&gt;as well dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-2175888021560078208?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/2175888021560078208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=2175888021560078208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2175888021560078208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2175888021560078208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/05/taxi.html' title='TAXI'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-320156496934879230</id><published>2011-05-05T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T23:55:13.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>WOMEN WHO KNOW THEIR PLACE</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Barbara Walters, of 20/20, did a story on gender roles in Kabul ,&lt;br /&gt;Afghanistan , several years before the Afghan conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She noted that women customarily walked five paces behind their husbands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She recently returned to Kabul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;and observed that women still walk behind&lt;br /&gt;their husbands. Despite the overthrow of the oppressive Taliban regime, the women now seem happy to maintain the old custom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Walters approached one of the Afghani women and asked, 'Why do you now&lt;br /&gt;seem happy with an old custom that you once tried so desperately to change?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman looked Ms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Walters straight in the eyes, and without hesitation&lt;br /&gt;said, “Land mines.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Moral of the story is (no matter what language you speak or where you go):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;BEHIND EVERY MAN, THERE'S A SMART WOMAN (OR MAYBE THREE!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-320156496934879230?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/320156496934879230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=320156496934879230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/320156496934879230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/320156496934879230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/05/women-who-know-their-place.html' title='WOMEN WHO KNOW THEIR PLACE'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4789456803161926614</id><published>2011-04-29T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T02:42:40.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discounts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful Websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special deals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coupons'/><title type='text'>Shopping?  Go find coupons.</title><content type='html'>I just discovered from shopping at Giant that the staff there don't usually highlight the promotions going on in the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you check out newspaper like "The Star", you can find many promotional ads there.&amp;nbsp; Through one of these ads I managed to buy Family Choice 3 litre size Canola Oil for RM15.99 and it comes with a free 1 litre bottle of the same oil valued at RM9.99 but that is not noted at the rack where they were displayed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the cashier key in the price, you have to highlight to them about the free gift so that she can key in a minus (-) amount for the free gift.&amp;nbsp; If you don't you are not going to get it.&amp;nbsp; When I showed the receipt to the customer service personnel, I was told that they ran out of the 1 litre size and was requested to leave my contact behind so that they can call me when the stock arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get cheated out of a good saving when shopping.&amp;nbsp; Check out newspaper or websites of the stores you intend to shop at to see if there are any promotions going on.&amp;nbsp; This is the link where you can find promotional items at Giant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.giant.com.my/promotion_v2/download"&gt;www.giant.com.my/promotion_v2/do&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;wnload&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look at the promotion for the same oil at the following link, you get a packet of Bird of Paradise rice valued at RM6 but you will have to pay RM16.99 for it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.giant.com.my/files/promotion/pdf/WeekendSpecial4.pdf"&gt;www.giant.com.my/files/promotion&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;/pdf/WeekendSpecial4.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like to shop online, then you should check out RetailMeNot at the following link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.retailmenot.com/static/tutorial/"&gt;www.retailmenot.com/static/tutor&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ial/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Key in what you are interested to buy online to see if there are any discount coupon for the same.&amp;nbsp; If you are too lazy to read what it is about, just watch the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pVnEUy_YZXI" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy saving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4789456803161926614?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4789456803161926614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4789456803161926614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4789456803161926614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4789456803161926614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/04/shopping-go-find-coupons.html' title='Shopping?  Go find coupons.'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pVnEUy_YZXI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5305269487348510080</id><published>2011-04-27T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T01:29:16.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stress Management'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meaningful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Handling Stress</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;A young lady confidently walked around the room while leading and explaining stress management to an audience; with a raised glass of water, and everyone knew she was going to ask the ultimate question, 'half empty or half full?'..... she fooled them all... "How heavy is this glass of water?", she inquired with a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Answers called out ranged from 8 oz. to 20 oz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;She replied, "The absolute weight doesn't matter. It depends on how long I hold it. If I hold it for a minute, that's not a problem.&amp;nbsp; If I hold it for an hour, I'll have an ache in my right arm. If I hold it for a day, you'll have to call an ambulance. In each case it's the same weight, but the longer I hold it, the heavier it becomes."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;She continued, "and that's the way it is with stress. If we carry our burdens all the time, sooner or later, as the burden becomes increasingly heavy, we won't be able to carry on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;"As with the glass of water, you have to put it down for a while and rest before holding it again.&amp;nbsp; When we're refreshed, we can carry on with the burden - holding stress longer and better each time practiced.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;So, as early in the evening as you can, put all your burdens down. Don't carry them through the evening and into the night... pick them up tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Whatever burdens you're carrying now, let them down for a moment. Relax, pick them up later after you've rested. Life is short. Enjoy it and the now 'supposed' stress that you've conquered!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;1 * Accept the fact that some days you're the pigeon,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and some days you're the statue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;2 * Always keep your words soft and sweet, just in case you have to eat them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;3 * Always read stuff that will make you look good if you die in the middle of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;4 * Drive carefully... It's not only cars that can be recalled by their Maker..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;5 * If you can't be kind, at least have the decency to be vague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;6 * If you lend someone $20 and never see that person again, it was probably worth it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;7 * It may be that your sole purpose in life is simply to serve as a warning to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;8 * Never buy a car you can't push.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;9 * Never put both feet in your mouth at the same time, because then you won't have a leg to stand on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;10 * Nobody cares if you can't dance well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Just get up and dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;11 * Since it's the early worm that gets eaten by the bird, sleep late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;12 * The second mouse gets the cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;13 * When everything's coming your way,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;you're in the wrong lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;14 * Birthdays are good for you. The more&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;you have, the longer you live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;15 * You may be only one person in the world, but you may also be the world to one person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b00000; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;16 * Some mistakes are too much fun to make only once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;17 * We could learn a lot from crayons.&lt;br /&gt;Some are sharp, some are pretty and&lt;br /&gt;some are dull. Some have weird&lt;br /&gt;names and all are different colors,&lt;br /&gt;but they all have to live in the same box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;18 * A truly happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery on a detour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;19 * Have an awesome day and know that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div align="center" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;someone thought about you today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;20 * It was me, your friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Save the earth..... It's the only planet with chocolate !*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5305269487348510080?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5305269487348510080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5305269487348510080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5305269487348510080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5305269487348510080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/04/handling-stress.html' title='Handling Stress'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4628301793634707638</id><published>2011-04-27T01:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T01:12:53.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>HOW TO CALL THE POLICE WHEN YOU'RE OLD</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;HOW TO CALL THE POLICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;WHEN YOU'RE OLD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;AND DON'T MOVE FAST ANYMORE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Phillip Hewitson, an elderly man, from Norwich UK, was going up to bed, when his wife told him that he'd left the light on in the garden shed, which she could see from the bedroom window. George opened the back door to go turn off the light, but saw that there were people in the shed stealing things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;He phoned the police, who asked "Is someone in your house?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;He said "No," but some people are breaking into my garden shed and stealing from me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Then the police dispatcher said "All patrols are busy. You should lock your doors and an officer will be along when one is available."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;George said, "Okay." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;He hung up the phone and counted to 30.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Then he phoned the police again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;"Hello, I just called you a few seconds ago because there were people stealing things from my shed. Well you don't have to worry about them now because I just shot them." and he hung up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Within five minutes, Six Police Cars, a SWAT Team, a Helicopter, two Fire Trucks, a Paramedic, and an Ambulance showed up at the Hewitson`s' residence, and caught the burglars red-handed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;One of the Policemen said to Phillip, "I thought you said that you'd shot them!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Phillip said, "I thought you said there was nobody available!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;(True Story) I LOVE IT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Don't mess with old people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4628301793634707638?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4628301793634707638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4628301793634707638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4628301793634707638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4628301793634707638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-to-call-police-when-youre-old.html' title='HOW TO CALL THE POLICE WHEN YOU&apos;RE OLD'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1110539443080098288</id><published>2011-04-26T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T03:16:54.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Choosing a wife</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                   &lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: navy; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: navy; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A man wanted to get married. He was having                    trouble choosing among three likely candidates. He gives each                    woman a present of $5,000 and watches to see what they do with                    the money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: navy; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b6bc18dc6e&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12f90f2b53814572&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="88" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The first does a total makeover. She goes to a                    fancy beauty salon, gets her hair done, new makeup; buys                    several new outfits and dresses up very nicely for the man.                    She tells him that she has done this to be more attractive for                    him because she loves him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The man was                    impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="341" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b6bc18dc6e&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12f90f2b53814572&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="91" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The second goes shopping to buy the man gifts.                    She gets him a new set of golf clubs, some new gizmos for his                    computer, and some expensive clothes. As she presents these                    gifts, she tells him that she has spent all the money on him                    because she loves him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Again, the man is                    impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b6bc18dc6e&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12f90f2b53814572&amp;amp;attid=0.3&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="110" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The third invests the money in the stock market                    She earns several times the $5,000. She gives him back his                    $5,000 and reinvests the remainder in a joint account. She                    tells him that she wants to save for their future because she                    loves him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, the man was                    impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man thought for a long time                    about what each woman had done with the money he'd given                    her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: navy; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;he married the one with the biggest                    tits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: red; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Men are like that, you                    know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: navy; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: navy; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is more money being spent on breast                    implants and Viagra today than on Alzheimer's research. This                    means that by 2040, there should be a large elderly population                    with perky boobs and huge erections and absolutely no                    recollection of what to do with                    them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: navy; font-family: arial; font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you don't send this to five &lt;u&gt;OLD&lt;/u&gt; friends                    right away there will be five fewer people laughing in the                    world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1110539443080098288?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1110539443080098288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1110539443080098288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1110539443080098288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1110539443080098288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/04/choosing-wife.html' title='Choosing a wife'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-7787171217283015194</id><published>2011-04-15T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T00:48:33.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adult Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Get that pay increment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No, I don't know how you can get your pay increased but this joke may inspire you some...?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;From My InBox:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our maid asked for a pay increase.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My        wife was very upset about this and decided to talk to her about the        raise.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;They had a conversation to this effect, in        private.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked: 'Now        Maria, why do you want a pay increase?'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'Well, Mom, there are three reasons why I        want an increase. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The first is        that I iron better than you.'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife: 'Who said you iron        better than me?'&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'Sir said so.'&lt;br /&gt;Wife: 'Oh.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria:        'The second reason is that I am a better cook than you.'&lt;br /&gt;Wife:        'Nonsense, who said you were a better cook than me?'&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'Sir        did.'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife: 'Oh.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'My third reason is that I        am a better lover than you.'&lt;br /&gt;Wife: (really furious now) 'Did my husband        say that as well?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'No Mom ...the driver did.'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wife: 'So how much do you want?'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-7787171217283015194?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/7787171217283015194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=7787171217283015194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7787171217283015194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7787171217283015194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/04/get-that-pay-increment.html' title='Get that pay increment!'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6866045166597298099</id><published>2011-04-15T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T00:42:04.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Telephone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Telephone bill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;From My InBox:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;The phone bill was                exceptionally high and the man of the house called                a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Family meeting...on a Saturday morning...after                breakfast...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dad:                People this is unacceptable. You have to limit the use of                the&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;phone. I do not use this phone, I                use the one at the                office.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mum:                Same here, I hardly use this home telephone as I use my                work&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;telephone&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Son:                Me too, I never use the home phone. I always use my company                mobile&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maid:                So - what is the problem? We all use our work telephone                !!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6866045166597298099?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6866045166597298099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6866045166597298099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6866045166597298099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6866045166597298099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/04/telephone-bill.html' title='Telephone bill'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-3638230819978525827</id><published>2011-04-14T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T23:58:24.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in-car video survillance camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drivers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crime Alert'/><title type='text'>Fight crime with...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="description"&gt; Check out what you can capture if you have a video surveillance camera installed in your car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8mbLLHxr0ng" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;That's the modus operandi of snatch thieves on motorbike.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is a good idea for car manufacturers to consider installing one &lt;span class="description"&gt;in all cars to help cut down crime.&amp;nbsp; Owners can post any crime scenes captured on public network like YouTube or on sites provided by &lt;/span&gt; the car manufacturers themselves&lt;span class="description"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;Though you may not be able to identify the culprits from the video to have them convicted, at least you can learn how not to be the next target by not repeating the mistakes made by past victims.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;Let's fight crime with &lt;/span&gt;in-car video survillance camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-3638230819978525827?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/3638230819978525827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=3638230819978525827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3638230819978525827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3638230819978525827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/04/fight-crime-with.html' title='Fight crime with...'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8mbLLHxr0ng/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4427347041497234361</id><published>2011-04-12T00:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T00:02:58.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>A Straight forward prayer</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6000bf; font-size: large;"&gt;HOLY prayer For  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6000bf; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ask for is a big fat  bank account and a slim body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not mix up the two like you did  last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; ~Amen~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4427347041497234361?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4427347041497234361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4427347041497234361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4427347041497234361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4427347041497234361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/04/straight-forward-prayer.html' title='A Straight forward prayer'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6098155125891280422</id><published>2011-03-08T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T00:11:42.613-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sungai Buloh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mrt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='property'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Klang Valley Mass Rapid Transit Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Klang Valley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kajang'/><title type='text'>The Sungai Buloh-Kajang MRT lines</title><content type='html'>If you are into property investment, the Klang Valley Mass Rapid Transit Project’s Sungai Buloh-Kajang line should interest you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can pick up more information about it by visiting &lt;a href="http://kvmrt.com.my/w/"&gt;Klang Valley Mass Rapid Transit&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://kvmrt.com.my/w/?page_id=543"&gt;Display Material&lt;/a&gt;, where you can view this video clip about the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Q2ogDAvnT0M" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also find &lt;a href="http://kvmrt.com.my/w/?page_id=15"&gt;a map with facts and figures&lt;/a&gt; to show you how the lines will be running through the estates involved. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://transitmy.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/mapkvmrt-b_opt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infact, you can up pick lots of feedback from the public by googling about it because many people are talking about how this project will be affecting their current or future investments, be it for residential or commercial purposes.&amp;nbsp; That is how I managed to locate link to this map to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://transitmy.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/mapkvmrt-b_opt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="109" src="http://transitmy.files.wordpress.com/2011/02/mapkvmrt-b_opt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But take it from me.&amp;nbsp; If you want to know more about making the right choices in property investment, try googling "michael tan property" instead.&amp;nbsp; If you like what you are reading about him and what he is up to, you can find him at &lt;a href="http://www.freemen.com.my/"&gt;Freeman&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6098155125891280422?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6098155125891280422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6098155125891280422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6098155125891280422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6098155125891280422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/03/sungai-buloh-kajang-mrt-lines.html' title='The Sungai Buloh-Kajang MRT lines'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Q2ogDAvnT0M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-8634906530302857494</id><published>2011-03-02T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T23:16:29.655-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Racial Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Our Man from The Punjab is back</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sardar furniture dealer decided that he wanted to expand the line of furniture in his store, so he decides to go to Paris to see what he could find. After arriving in Paris (this being his first trip ever to the French capital), he met with some manufacturers and finally selected a new range of furniture that he thought would sell well back home in PUNJAB . To celebrate the new acquisition, he decides to visit a pub and have a glass of wine. As he sat down enjoying his wine, soon enough, a very beautiful attractive young lady came to his table, asked him something in French (which he did not understand), and motioned toward the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He invited her to sit down. He tried to speak to her in PUNJABI-HINDI- ENGLISH but she did not speak or know any of these languages. So, after a couple of minutes of trying to communicate with her, he took a napkin and drew a picture of a wine glass and showed it to her. She nodded, and he ordered a glass of wine for her. After sitting together at the table for a while, he took another napkin, and drew a picture of a plate with food on it, and she nodded.&lt;br /&gt;They left the pub and found a quiet cafe that featured a small group playing romantic music. They ordered dinner, after which he took another napkin and drew a picture of a couple dancing. She nodded, and they got up to dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They danced until the cafe closed and the band was packing up. Then, after they were back at their table, the young lady took a napkin and drew a picture of a bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Till this day, the Sardar is trying to figure out how she knew he was in the furniture business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-8634906530302857494?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/8634906530302857494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=8634906530302857494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8634906530302857494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8634906530302857494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-man-from-punjab-is-back.html' title='Our Man from The Punjab is back'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6137809887927162793</id><published>2011-02-23T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T00:52:19.262-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meaningful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Philosophy for Old Age</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="__ss_6597369" style="width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="display: block; margin: 12px 0pt 4px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/rafaeel/philosophy-for-old-age-6597369" title="Philosophy for Old Age"&gt;Philosophy for Old Age&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;object height="355" id="__sse6597369" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.slidesharecdn.com/swf/ssplayer2.swf?doc=philosophyforoldage-110117040557-phpapp01&amp;amp;stripped_title=philosophy-for-old-age-6597369&amp;amp;userName=rafaeel" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;embed name="__sse6597369" src="http://static.slidesharecdn.com/swf/ssplayer2.swf?doc=philosophyforoldage-110117040557-phpapp01&amp;amp;stripped_title=philosophy-for-old-age-6597369&amp;amp;userName=rafaeel" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 5px 0pt 12px;"&gt;View more &lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/"&gt;presentations&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/rafaeel"&gt;rafaeel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6137809887927162793?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6137809887927162793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6137809887927162793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6137809887927162793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6137809887927162793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/02/philosophy-for-old-age.html' title='Philosophy for Old Age'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-8078728866904700324</id><published>2011-02-15T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T23:35:00.327-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interesting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny but true'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>A Two Letter Word - Many Meanings</title><content type='html'>I thought about it and came up with... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make up and make up XXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TALK ABOUT BIG LITTLE WORDS...THIS HAS TO BE THE  BIGGEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;Think about  it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;Read until the end.....you'll laugh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;This two-letter word in English has more meanings than any  other two-letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;word, and that word is  '&lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;.'&amp;nbsp; It is listed in the dictionary as an  [adv],&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;[prep], [adj], [n] or  [v].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to understand &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;, meaning toward the sky or at the  top of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;list, but when we awaken in  the morning, why do we wake &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;At a meeting, why does a topic come &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;Why do we speak &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;, and why are the officers  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; for election and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;why is it  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; to the secretary to write &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; a report? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;We call &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; our friends, brighten &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; a room,  polish &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; the silver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;warm  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; the leftovers and clean &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; the kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;We lock &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; the house and fix &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; the old  car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;At other times this little word  has real special meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;People stir  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; trouble, line &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; for tickets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;work &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; an appetite, and think &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;  excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;To be dressed is one thing but  to be dressed &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; is special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;And  this &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; is confusing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;A drain  must be opened &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; because it is stopped &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;We open &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; a store in the morning but we close it  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;night. We seem to be  pretty mixed &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; about &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;To be knowledgeable about the proper uses of  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;look &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; the word  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; in the dictionary.. In a desk-sized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;dictionary, it takes &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; almost 1/4 of the page and can add  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;to about thirty definitions.  If you are &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; to it, you might try building &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; a list of the many  ways &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; is used. It will take  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; a lot of your time, but if you don't give &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; , you  may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;wind &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; with a hundred or  more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;When it threatens to rain, we say  it is clouding &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;When the sun  comes out we say it is clearing &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;When it rains, it soaks &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; the earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;When it does not rain for awhile, things dry  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;One could go on &amp;amp; on,  but I'll wrap it &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;, for now&amp;nbsp; .......my time is &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;  !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;Oh....one more  thing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;What is the first thing you do  in the morning &amp;amp; the last thing you do at night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;Did that one  crack you &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;Don't screw  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;. Send this on to everyone you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;look &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; in your address book..or not...it's &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt; to  you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Garamond; font-size: large;"&gt;Now I'll shut  &lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-8078728866904700324?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/8078728866904700324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=8078728866904700324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8078728866904700324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8078728866904700324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/02/two-letter-word-many-meanings.html' title='A Two Letter Word - Many Meanings'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-8932816586909156786</id><published>2011-02-11T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T00:07:30.258-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meaningful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>An Obituary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;From My InBox:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;An        Obituary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Printed in the London Times -        Interesting and sadly rather true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we mourn the passing        of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many        years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were        long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will be remembered as having        cultivated such valuable lessons as:&lt;br /&gt;- Knowing when to come in out of        the rain;&lt;br /&gt;- Why the early bird gets the worm;&lt;br /&gt;- Life isn't always        fair;&lt;br /&gt;- and maybe it was my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common Sense lived by simple,        sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable        strategies (adults, not children, are in charge).&amp;nbsp; His health began        to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations        were set in place. Reports of a 6-year-old boy charged with sexual        harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using        mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly        student, only worsened his condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common Sense lost ground when        parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had        failed to do in disciplining their unruly children.&amp;nbsp; It declined even        further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer        sun lotion or an aspirin to a student; but could not inform parents when a        student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common        Sense lost the will to live as the churches became businesses; and        criminals received better treatment than their victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common        Sense took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in        your own home and the burglar could sue you for assault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common        Sense finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize        that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap,        and was promptly awarded a huge settlement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common Sense was        preceded in death, by his parents, Truth and Trust, by his wife,        Discretion, by his daughter, Responsibility, and by his son,        Reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is survived by his 4 stepbrothers;&lt;br /&gt;I Know My        Rights&lt;br /&gt;I Want It Now&lt;br /&gt;Someone Else Is To Blame&lt;br /&gt;I'm A        Victim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was        gone.&amp;nbsp; If you still remember him, pass this on…If not, join the        majority and do nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-8932816586909156786?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/8932816586909156786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=8932816586909156786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8932816586909156786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8932816586909156786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/02/obituary.html' title='An Obituary'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-3584630167915409665</id><published>2011-01-23T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T23:16:35.999-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adult Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>CONFUCIUS DIDN'T SAY</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063;"&gt;Man who wants pretty nurse, must be        patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Passionate kiss, like spider web, leads to undoing of        fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063;"&gt;Better to be pissed off than pissed        on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Lady who goes camping must beware of evil        intent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063;"&gt;Squirrel who runs up womans' leg will not find        nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Man who leaps off cliff jumps to        conclusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063;"&gt;Man who runs in front of car gets tired, man who runs behind        car gets exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Man who eats many prunes get good run for        money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063;"&gt;War does not determine who is right, it determines who is        left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Man who fight with wife all day get no piece at        night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063;"&gt;It takes many nails to build a crib, but one screw to fill        it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Man who drives like hell is bound to get        there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063;"&gt;Man who stands on toilet is high on        pot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Man who live in glass house should change clothes in        basement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063;"&gt;Man who fish in other man's well often catch        crabs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Finally CONFUCIUS SAY. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"A lion will not cheat on his        wife, but a Tiger Wood!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-3584630167915409665?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/3584630167915409665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=3584630167915409665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3584630167915409665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3584630167915409665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/01/confucius-didnt-say.html' title='CONFUCIUS DIDN&apos;T SAY'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-7212510353150249672</id><published>2011-01-07T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T00:02:11.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meaningful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moral Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Had To Share This With You</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;One young academically excellent person went to apply for a managerial position in a big company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;He passed the first interview, the director did the last interview, made the last decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The  director discovered from the CV that the youth's academic achievements  were excellent all the way, from the secondary school until the  postgraduate research, never had a year when he did not score.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The director asked, "Did you obtain any scholarships in school?" the youth answered "none".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The  director asked, " Was it your father who paid for your school fees?"  The youth answered, "My father passed away when I was one year old, it  was my mother who paid for my school fees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The  director asked, " Where did your mother work?" The youth answered, "My  mother worked as clothes cleaner. The director requested the youth to  show his hands. The youth showed a pair of hands that were smooth and  perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The  director asked, " Have you ever helped your mother wash the clothes  before?" The youth answered, "Never, my mother always wanted me to study  and read more books. Furthermore, my mother can wash clothes faster  than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The  director said, "I have a request. When you go back today, go and clean  your mother's hands, and then see me tomorrow morning.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The  youth felt that his chance of landing the job was high. When he went  back, he happily requested his mother to let him clean her hands. His  mother felt strange, happy but with mixed feelings, she showed her hands  to the kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The  youth cleaned his mother's hands slowly. His tear fell as he did that.  It was the first time he noticed that his mother's hands were so  wrinkled, and there were so many bruises in her hands. Some bruises were  so painful that his mother shivered when they were cleaned with water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;This  was the first time the youth realized that it was this pair of hands  that washed the clothes everyday to enable him to pay the school fee.  The bruises in the mother's hands were the price that the mother had to  pay for his graduation, academic excellence and his future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;After finishing the cleaning of his mother hands, the youth quietly washed all the remaining clothes for his mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;That night, mother and son talked for a very long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;Next morning, the youth went to the director's office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The  Director noticed the tears in the youth's eyes, asked: " Can you tell  me what have you done and learned yesterday in your house?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The youth answered, " I cleaned my mother's hand, and also finished cleaning all the remaining clothes'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The Director asked, " please tell me your feelings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The  youth said, Number 1, I know now what is appreciation. Without my  mother, there would not the successful me today. Number 2, by working  together and helping my mother, only I now realize how difficult and  tough it is to get something done. Number 3, I have come to appreciate  the importance and value of family relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;The director said, " This is what I am looking for to be my manager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;I  want to recruit a person who can appreciate the help of others, a  person who knows the sufferings of others to get things done, and a  person who would not put money as his only goal in life. You are hired."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc;"&gt;Later  on, this young person worked very hard, and received the respect of his  subordinates. Every employee worked diligently and as a team. The  company's performance improved tremendously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A child, who has been protected and habitually given whatever he wanted, would develop &lt;u&gt;"entitlement mentality" &lt;/u&gt;and  would always put himself first. He would be ignorant of his parent's  efforts. When he starts work, he assumes that every person must listen  to him, and when he becomes a manager, he would never know the  sufferings of his employees and would always blame others. For this kind  of people, who may be good academically, may be successful for a while,  but eventually would not feel sense of achievement. He will grumble and  be full of hatred and fight for more. If we are this kind of protective  parents, are we really showing love or are we destroying the kid  instead?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can let your kid live in a big house, eat a good meal, learn  piano, watch a big screen TV. But when you are cutting grass, please let  them experience it. After a meal, let them wash their plates and bowls  together with their brothers and sisters. It is not because you do not  have money to hire a maid, but it is because you want to love them in a  right way. You want them to understand, no matter how rich their parents  are, one day their hair will grow gray, same as the mother of that  young person. The most important thing is your kid learns how to  appreciate the effort and experience the difficulty and learns the  ability to work with others to get things done. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You would have forwarded many mails to many&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;and many would  do you the same...but try and forward this story to as many as  possible...this may change somebody's fate...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="margin-left: 5px; padding-left: 5px;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-7212510353150249672?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/7212510353150249672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=7212510353150249672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7212510353150249672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7212510353150249672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2011/01/had-to-share-this-with-you.html' title='Had To Share This With You'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4382717962106183814</id><published>2010-12-29T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:10:43.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Are we talking fruits or IT?</title><content type='html'>Are we talking fruits or IT?&amp;nbsp; The older folks will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kAG39jKi0lI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kAG39jKi0lI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4382717962106183814?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4382717962106183814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4382717962106183814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4382717962106183814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4382717962106183814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/12/are-we-talking-fruits-or-it.html' title='Are we talking fruits or IT?'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5584219504484114069</id><published>2010-12-22T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:27:48.388-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adult Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>funny quickies</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;NO.&amp;nbsp;                          1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man was&amp;nbsp; so jealous of his newly                          born baby that he put poison on the wife's nipples&amp;nbsp;                          while she was asleep.&amp;nbsp; The next day, their driver                          died of&amp;nbsp; poisoning.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO.2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man                          is&amp;nbsp; dying of cancer, but keeps telling people he is                          dying of AIDS. His son&amp;nbsp; asked Dad why?&amp;nbsp; He                          answered so that when I am dead, no one will sleep&amp;nbsp;                          with your mum.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;                          &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO.3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A                          lady&amp;nbsp; lost three panties in her house and blamed                          her maid in front of the&amp;nbsp; husband. Maid said sir                          you are my witness you know I never wear&amp;nbsp;                          panties.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;                          &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5584219504484114069?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5584219504484114069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5584219504484114069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5584219504484114069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5584219504484114069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/12/funny-quickies.html' title='funny quickies'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4520087610864308512</id><published>2010-12-15T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T01:19:53.199-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful Websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drinks'/><title type='text'>Drinking up some cheers</title><content type='html'>Christmas is around the corner and if you are looking out for great drinks recipes, check out &lt;a href="http://www.drinkproject.com/"&gt;Drink Project&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like about this site is that you can search recipes for drinks you have tried or you can type in one of the ingredients you have on hand to find out what you can concoct with it.&amp;nbsp; And if you are not willing to spend too much mixing a wide variety of drinks or ingredients, you can always check out their &lt;a href="http://www.drinkproject.com/by-ingredient-count/2-ingredient-drinks"&gt;recipes for drinks that require only two ingredients&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the more ambitious, there are&lt;a href="http://www.drinkproject.com/by-ingredient-count/5-ingredient-shots"&gt; recipes for drinks using five ingredients&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry X'mas and a Happy New Year &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4520087610864308512?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4520087610864308512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4520087610864308512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4520087610864308512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4520087610864308512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/12/drinking-up-some-cheers.html' title='Drinking up some cheers'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-3656278771332200721</id><published>2010-12-12T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T22:54:06.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Racial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Donkey business</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000063; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Young Paddy bought a donkey        from a farmer for £100.&lt;br /&gt;The farmer agreed to deliver the donkey the        next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day he drove up and said, 'Sorry son, but I        have some bad news. The donkey's d...ied.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Paddy replied, 'Well        then just give me my money back.'&lt;br /&gt;The farmer said, 'Can't do that. I've        already spent it.'&lt;br /&gt;Paddy said, 'OK, then, just bring me the dead        donkey.'&lt;br /&gt;The farmer asked, 'What are you going to do with        him?'&lt;br /&gt;Paddy said, 'I'm going to raffle him off.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farmer        said, 'You can't raffle a dead donkey!'&lt;br /&gt;Paddy said, 'Sure I can. Watch        me. I just won't tell anybody he's dead.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month later, the farmer        met up with Paddy and asked, 'What happened with that dead        donkey?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy said, 'I raffled him off.&lt;br /&gt;I sold 500 tickets at        two pounds a piece and made a profit of £898'&lt;br /&gt;The farmer said, 'Didn't        anyone complain?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy said, 'Just the guy who won.&lt;br /&gt;So I gave        him his two pounds back.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy now works for the Royal Bank of        Scotland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-3656278771332200721?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/3656278771332200721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=3656278771332200721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3656278771332200721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/3656278771332200721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/12/donkey.html' title='Donkey business'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5179086329851363270</id><published>2010-11-03T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T00:29:05.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Goodbye Mom ...</title><content type='html'>From My InBox: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: 36pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodbye Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;img height="318" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b6bc18dc6e&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12bf71107077bee9&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=937813e51abf4ee8_0.1.1&amp;amp;zw" width="385" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 24pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 16pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A &amp;nbsp;young man shopping in a supermarket noticed a little old &amp;nbsp;lady following him &amp;nbsp;around.. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 16pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If he stopped, she stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 16pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Furthermore, she kept staring at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finally overtook him at the checkout, and she turned to him and said, "I hope I haven't made you feel ill at ease; it's just that you look&amp;nbsp;so much like my late son."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He answered, "That's &amp;nbsp;okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know it's silly, but if you'd call out 'Good bye, Mom' as I leave the store, it would make me feel so happy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then went through the checkout, and as she was on her way out of the store, the man called out, "Goodbye, Mom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little old lady waved and smiled back at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleased that he had brought a little sunshine into someone's day, he went to pay for his groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That comes to $121.85," said the &amp;nbsp;clerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How come so much? &amp;nbsp;I only bought 5 &amp;nbsp;items."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clerk replied, "Yeah, but your Mother said you'd be paying for her things, too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you thought this was going to be a tear jerker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: 16pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't trust Little Old Ladies!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="297" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=b6bc18dc6e&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12bf71107077bee9&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;realattid=937813e51abf4ee8_0.1.2&amp;amp;zw" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Gotcha didn't I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5179086329851363270?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5179086329851363270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5179086329851363270' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5179086329851363270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5179086329851363270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/11/goodbye-mom.html' title='Goodbye Mom ...'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1450800779166659751</id><published>2010-10-25T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T00:35:15.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>just for laughs</title><content type='html'>How does one train the mind to think this way? &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Two brooms were hanging in the closet and        after a while they got to know each other so well, they decided to get        married. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One broom was, of course, the bride broom, the other the        groom broom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride broom looked very beautiful in her white        dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The groom broom was handsome and suave in his morning suit        and top hat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was lovely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the wedding, at        the wedding dinner, the bride-broom leaned over and said to the        groom-broom, 'I think I am going to have a little broom!'        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'IMPOSSIBLE!' said the groom broom.        &lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;'WE HAVEN'T EVEN        SWEPT TOGETHER!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1450800779166659751?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1450800779166659751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1450800779166659751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1450800779166659751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1450800779166659751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-for-laughs_25.html' title='just for laughs'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5385031254144224818</id><published>2010-10-20T20:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T20:20:42.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Telephone bill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;From My InBox:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;The phone bill was                exceptionally high and the man of the house called                a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Family meeting...on a Saturday morning...after                breakfast...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dad:                People this is unacceptable. You have to limit the use of                the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;phone. I do not use this phone, I                use the one at the                office.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mum:                Same here, I hardly use this home telephone as I use my                work&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;telephone&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Son:                Me too, I never use the home phone. I always use my company                mobile&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maid:                So - what is the problem? We all use our work telephone                !!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5385031254144224818?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5385031254144224818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5385031254144224818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5385031254144224818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5385031254144224818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/10/telephone-bill.html' title='Telephone bill'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1423736187763548122</id><published>2010-10-18T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T01:17:09.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Warning'/><title type='text'>TOXIC SEAFOOD WARNING</title><content type='html'>Do you feel sleepy while driving after lunch?&amp;nbsp; Does your neck and shoulder ache too?&amp;nbsp; If your answer is yes to both questions, you are likely facing the effects of toxins build up in your body.&amp;nbsp; What can you do about it?&amp;nbsp; Try cutting fish dishes out of your meals  for about 2 to 3 weeks and feel the difference. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2004/11/22/tech/main657105.shtml"&gt;Industrial waste contaminate the sea and this in turn is poisoning the fish we eat. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p0F8x4i5GYE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p0F8x4i5GYE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1423736187763548122?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1423736187763548122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1423736187763548122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1423736187763548122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1423736187763548122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/10/toxic-seafood-warning.html' title='TOXIC SEAFOOD WARNING'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-2901949505571492954</id><published>2010-10-17T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:21:30.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny but true'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>About Life Without Cell Phones &amp; What Not...</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font: large Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;If you are 30 or older, you might think this is hilarious!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;but so TRUE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;When I was a kid, adults used to bore me to tears with their tedious diatribes about how hard things were.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;When they were growing up; what with walking twenty-five miles to school every morning...Uphill...Barefoot... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BOTH ways yadda, yadda, yadda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And  I remember promising myself that when I grew up, there was no way in  hell I was going to lay a bunch of crap like that on my kids about how  hard I had it and how easy they've got it!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;But now that I'm over the ripe old age of thirty, I can't help  but look around and notice the youth of today.&amp;nbsp; You've got it so easy! I mean, compared to my childhood, you live in a damn Utopia!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And I hate to say it, but you kids today, you don't know how good you've got it! I mean, when I was a kid we didn't have the Internet.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;If we wanted to know something, we had to go to the damn library and look it up ourselves, in the card catalog!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was no e-mail!!&amp;nbsp; We had to actually write somebody a letter - with a pen!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Then you had to walk all the way across the street and put it in the mailbox, and it would take like a week to get there! Stamps were 10 cents!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Child Protective Services didn't care if our parents beat us. As a matter of fact, the parents of all my friends also had permission to kick our ass! Nowhere was safe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;There were no MPH's or HMV or iTunes!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;If you wanted to steal music, you had to hitchhike to the record store and shoplift it yourself!Or  you had to wait around all day to tape it off the radio, and the DJ  would usually talk over the beginning and @#*% it all up!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;There were no CD players! We had tape decks in our car.. We'd play our favorite tape and "eject" it when finished, and then the tape would come undone rendering it useless. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;We didn't have fancy crap like Call Waiting!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;If you were on the phone and somebody else called, they got a busy signal, that's it!There weren't any freaking' cell phones either.If you left the house, you just didn't make a damn call or receive one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;You actually had to be out of touch with your "friends".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Think of the horror...not being in touch with someone 24/7!!!&amp;nbsp; And then there's TEXTING.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, right.&amp;nbsp; Please!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;You kids have no idea how annoying you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And we didn't have fancy Caller ID either! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;When the phone rang, you had no idea who it was!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;It  could be your school, your parents, your boss, your bookie, your drug  dealer, the collection agent...you just didn't know!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;You had to pick it up and take your chances! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;We didn't have any fancy Play Station or Xbox video games with high-resolution 3-D graphics!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;We had the Atari 2600!&amp;nbsp; With games like 'Space Invaders' and 'Asteroids'.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Your screen guy was a little square!&amp;nbsp; You actually had to use your imagination!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And there were no multiple levels or screens, it was just one screen...Forever!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And you could never win.&amp;nbsp; The game just kept getting harder and harder and faster and faster until you died!&amp;nbsp; Just like LIFE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;You had to use a little book called a TV Guide to find out what was on! You were screwed when it came to channel surfing!You had to get off your ass and walk over to the TV to change the channel!!!&amp;nbsp; NO REMOTES!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;There was no Cartoon Network either! You could only get cartoons on Saturday Morning.&amp;nbsp; Do you hear what I'm saying?&amp;nbsp; We had to wait ALL WEEK for cartoons, you spoiled little rat-finks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And we didn't have microwaves.&amp;nbsp; If we wanted to heat something up, we had to use the stove! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And our parents told us to stay outside and play...all day long. Oh, no, no electronics to soothe and comfort. And if you came back inside...you were doing chores!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;And  car seats - please!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mom threw you in the back seat and you hung on.&amp;nbsp;  If you were lucky, you got the "safety arm" across the chest at the last  moment if she had to stop suddenly, and if your head hit the dashboard,  well that was your fault for calling "shot gun" in the first place!&amp;nbsp;  See!&amp;nbsp; That's exactly what I'm talking about! You kids today have got it  too easy. You're spoiled rotten!&amp;nbsp; You guys wouldn't have lasted five  minutes back in 1980 or any time before!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;The Over 30 Crowd &lt;br /&gt;(Send this to someone you'd like to make smile)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-2901949505571492954?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/2901949505571492954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=2901949505571492954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2901949505571492954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2901949505571492954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/10/about-life-without-cell-phones-what-not.html' title='About Life Without Cell Phones &amp; What Not...'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5373436782011398338</id><published>2010-10-15T08:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T08:04:08.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>just for laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our maid asked for a pay increase.&lt;br /&gt;My        wife was very upset about this and decided to talk to her about the        raise.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;They had a conversation to this effect, in        private.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked: 'Now        Maria, why do you want a pay increase?'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'Well, Mom, there are three reasons why I        want an increase. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The first is        that I iron better than you.'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife: 'Who said you iron        better than me?'&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'Sir said so.'&lt;br /&gt;Wife: 'Oh.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maria:        'The second reason is that I am a better cook than you.'&lt;br /&gt;Wife:        'Nonsense, who said you were a better cook than me?'&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'Sir        did.'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wife: 'Oh.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'My third reason is that I        am a better lover than you.'&lt;br /&gt;Wife: (really furious now) 'Did my husband        say that as well?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria: 'No Mom ...the driver did.'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wife: 'So how much do you want?'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5373436782011398338?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5373436782011398338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5373436782011398338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5373436782011398338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5373436782011398338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-for-laughs.html' title='just for laughs'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4186850510256803500</id><published>2010-10-13T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:42:17.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny but true'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Spread the Stupidity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                               &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From My InBox:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spread                                the Stupidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                               &lt;div&gt;                               &lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                               &lt;div&gt;                               &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only                                in&amp;nbsp; America                                ......do drugstores make the sick walk all the way                                to the back of the store to get their                                prescriptions while healthy people can buy                                cigarettes at the front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only                                in&amp;nbsp; America                                &amp;nbsp;.....do people order double cheeseburgers,                                large fries, and a diet                                coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only                                in&amp;nbsp; America                                &amp;nbsp;.....do banks leave vault doors open and                                then chain the pens to the                                counters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only                                in&amp;nbsp; America                                &amp;nbsp;......do we leave cars worth thousands of                                dollars in the driveway and put our useless junk                                in the garage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only                                in&amp;nbsp; America                                ..........do we buy hot dogs in packages of ten                                and buns in packages of                                eight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only                                in&amp;nbsp; America                                &amp;nbsp;.....do they have drive-up ATM machines with                                Braille lettering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVER                                WONDER ...&lt;br /&gt;Why the sun lightens our hair, but                                darkens our skin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why                                can't women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 7.5pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 7.5pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;                                &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;put on                                mascara with their mouth                                closed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why                                don't you ever see the headline 'Psychic Wins                                Lottery'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why is                                'abbreviated' such a long                                word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why is                                it that doctors call what they do                                'practice'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why is                                lemon juice made with artificial flavor, and                                dishwashing liquid made with real                                lemons?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why is                                the man who invests all your money called a                                broker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why is                                the time of day with the slowest traffic called                                rush hour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why                                isn't there mouse-flavored cat                                food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why                                didn't Noah swat those two                                mosquitoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why do                                they sterilize the needle for lethal                                injections?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You                                know that indestructible black box that is used on                                airplanes? Why don't they make the whole plane out                                of that stuff?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why                                don't sheep shrink when it                                rains?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why are                                they called apartments when they are all stuck                                together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like                                this one!!!&lt;br /&gt;If con is the opposite of pro, is                                Congress the opposite of                                progress?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If                                flying is so safe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;why do                                they call the airport the                                terminal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;                               &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt;                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                               &lt;div&gt;                               &lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt;"&gt;Now that you've smiled at                                least once, it's your turn to spread the stupidity                                and send this to someone you want to bring a smile                                to (maybe even a chuckle)...in other words, send                                it to everyone. We all need to smile every once in                                a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;Spread                                the                                Stupidity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 20pt;"&gt;GO                                COWBOYS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4186850510256803500?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4186850510256803500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4186850510256803500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4186850510256803500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4186850510256803500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/10/spread-stupidity.html' title='Spread the Stupidity'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6651190525589518722</id><published>2010-09-30T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T21:15:10.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Habitat Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poverty'/><title type='text'>Going for a holiday?</title><content type='html'>Going for a holiday?  Can't decide where to go?  &lt;a href="http://www.habitat.org/asiapacific/support_habitat/ap_gv_schedule.aspx"&gt;Habitat for Humanity&lt;/a&gt; have a few suggestions for you with lots of activities packed into a five days to two weeks itinerary.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is going to be a holiday with a difference because you will be working along side volunteers from around the world to help build simple, decent homes.  Why?  Because you want to be part of an international movement to create a world where everyone has a proper home.  So, expect to meet some people with muscles and learn how to build houses and communities for people in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't afford to go?  Then tell your family, friends, colleges, churches, civic clubs and others that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="monday"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ay, October 4, 2010&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.habitat.org/gov/take_action/world_habitat_day.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;World Habitat Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1767690237"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1767690238"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raise the awareness about &lt;a href="http://worldhabitatdaynews.org/"&gt;Habitat’s work&lt;/a&gt; to help break the cycle of poverty and raise some funds along the way for the trip.  Get them to join you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6651190525589518722?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6651190525589518722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6651190525589518722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6651190525589518722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6651190525589518722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/09/going-for-holiday.html' title='Going for a holiday?'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-5885975495544151303</id><published>2010-09-07T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:22:19.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Playing for Change</title><content type='html'>According to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stand_by_Me_%28song%29"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, "Stand by Me" was first released in 1961.  It was originally sang by Ben E. King and was written by the performer himself, Jerry Leiber and Mike Stoller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://playingforchange.com/"&gt;Playing for Change&lt;/a&gt;, a multimedia movement, recorded this song performed by street singers around the world and posted their composition on YouTube.  Let's be inspired by their objective to bring peace to the world through music in this video.  &lt;a href="http://www.weddingvendors.com/music/lyrics/b/ben-e-king/stand-by-me/"&gt;Sing alon&lt;/a&gt;g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-TVg40ExM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-TVg40ExM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-5885975495544151303?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/5885975495544151303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=5885975495544151303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5885975495544151303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/5885975495544151303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/09/playing-for-change.html' title='Playing for Change'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-7373741658317484188</id><published>2010-09-02T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T19:19:24.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Half Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>MISSING 3 YEAR OLD (Half Truth)</title><content type='html'>This is partially true as the child went missing in USA and not in Malaysia, as the email may seem to imply.  She went missing on May 17th 2006 and there is a possibility that the live in boyfriend of her aunt, who is her guardian, was involved in the case.  The boyfriend committed suicide and there is no further lead on the missing child.  You can read full story at the following link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.hoax-slayer.com/reachelle-smith-missing.shtml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOUR CHILD WAS MISSING WOULDN'T YOU PRAY THAT EVERYONE PASSED THIS EMAIL ON?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE DO THE RIGHT THING AND LOOK  AND FORWARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 3-year-old girl named Reachelle Marie Smith  is missing    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know where  this e-mail could end up and I'm not going to stop passing this one around  if it means a little girl can be found!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please spread this  picture far and wide....You just never know.someone you know, might know  her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7otgKsL867w/TIBHZDGTwiI/AAAAAAAAF_E/rWx_bWKheIw/s1600/ATT00037-700670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7otgKsL867w/TIBHZDGTwiI/AAAAAAAAF_E/rWx_bWKheIw/s320/ATT00037-700670.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512484439555555874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOME ADDRESS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LT. COL. (R) ANTHONY J. SILVA&lt;br /&gt;NO.26, JALAN A8&lt;br /&gt;TAMAN MELAWATI&lt;br /&gt;53100 KUALA LUMPUR&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEL      : 603-41073316&lt;br /&gt;FAX      : 603-4147 3315&lt;br /&gt;MOB    : 6012-379 1317&lt;br /&gt;PRIVATE EMAIL:ajsilva.defcom@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;SKYPE :ajsilva1932&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFFICE ADDRESS;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEFCOM SERVICES SDN BHD&lt;br /&gt;NO. 332 JALAN B-7&lt;br /&gt;TAMAN MELAWATI&lt;br /&gt;53100 KUALA LUMPUR&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEL      : 603-41472241 (DL)&lt;br /&gt;TEL      : 603-41474914 (GL)&lt;br /&gt;FAX      : 603-41473315&lt;br /&gt;MOB    : 6012-3791317&lt;br /&gt;EMAIL  : ajsilva@streamyx.com&lt;br /&gt;SKYPE : defcommil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-7373741658317484188?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/7373741658317484188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=7373741658317484188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7373741658317484188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7373741658317484188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/09/missing-3-year-old-half-truth.html' title='MISSING 3 YEAR OLD (Half Truth)'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7otgKsL867w/TIBHZDGTwiI/AAAAAAAAF_E/rWx_bWKheIw/s72-c/ATT00037-700670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1165126307084212114</id><published>2010-08-29T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T20:13:34.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seniors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>Ready for old age home?</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a visit to my doctor, I asked him, "How do you determine whether or not an older person should be put in an old age home?" &lt;br /&gt;"Well," he said, "we fill up a bathtub, then we offer a teaspoon, a teacup and a bucket to the person to empty the bathtub." &lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I understand," I said. "A normal person would use the bucket because it is bigger than the spoon or the teacup." &lt;br /&gt;"No" he said. "A normal person would pull the plug. Do you want &lt;br /&gt;a bed near the window?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ARE YOU GOING TO PASS THIS ON … OR DO YOU WANT THE BED NEXT TO MINE? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1165126307084212114?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1165126307084212114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1165126307084212114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1165126307084212114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1165126307084212114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/08/ready-for-old-age-home.html' title='Ready for old age home?'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-7087852996158161158</id><published>2010-07-16T16:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T16:51:51.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke on Relationship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>The 6 affairs</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st Affair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A married man was having an affair &lt;br /&gt;with his secretary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day they went to her place &lt;br /&gt;and made love all afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted, they fell asleep &lt;br /&gt;and woke up at 8 PM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man hurriedly dressed &lt;br /&gt;and told his lover to take his shoes &lt;br /&gt;outside and rub them in the grass and dirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He put on his shoes and drove home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Where have you been?' his wife demanded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I can't lie to you,' he replied, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I'm having an affair with my secretary. &lt;br /&gt;We had sex all afternoon.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked down at his shoes and said: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You lying bastard! &lt;br /&gt;You've been playing golf!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd Affair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A middle-aged couple had two beautiful daughters &lt;br /&gt;but always talked about having a son. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decided to try one last time &lt;br /&gt;for the son they always wanted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife got pregnant &lt;br /&gt;and delivered a healthy baby boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joyful father rushed to the nursery &lt;br /&gt;to see his new son. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was horrified at the ugliest child &lt;br /&gt;he had ever seen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told his wife: 'There's no way I can &lt;br /&gt;be the father of this baby. &lt;br /&gt;Look at the two beautiful daughters I fathered! &lt;br /&gt;Have you been fooling around behind my back?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife smiled sweetly and replied: &lt;br /&gt;'No, not this time!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd Affair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mortician was working late one night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He examined the body of Mr. Schwartz, &lt;br /&gt;about to be cremated, &lt;br /&gt;and made a startling discovery. &lt;br /&gt;Schwartz had the largest private part &lt;br /&gt;he had ever seen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I'm sorry Mr. Schwartz,' the mortician &lt;br /&gt;commented, 'I can't allow you to be cremated &lt;br /&gt;with such an impressive private part. &lt;br /&gt;It must be saved for posterity.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, he removed it, &lt;br /&gt;stuffed it into his briefcase, &lt;br /&gt;and took it home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I have something to show &lt;br /&gt;you won't believe,' he said to his wife, &lt;br /&gt;opening his briefcase. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'My God!' the wife exclaimed, &lt;br /&gt;'Schwartz is dead!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4th Affair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman was in bed with her lover &lt;br /&gt;when she heard her husband &lt;br /&gt;opening the front door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Hurry,' she said, 'stand in the corner.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rubbed baby oil all over him, &lt;br /&gt;then dusted him with talcum powder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Don't move until I tell you,' &lt;br /&gt;she said. 'Pretend you're a statue.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'What's this?' the husband inquired &lt;br /&gt;as he entered the room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh it's a statue,' she replied. &lt;br /&gt;'The Smiths bought one and I liked it &lt;br /&gt;so I got one for us, too.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more was said, &lt;br /&gt;not even when they went to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 2 AM the husband got up, &lt;br /&gt;went to the kitchen and returned &lt;br /&gt;with a sandwich and a beer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Here,' he said to the statue, 'have this. &lt;br /&gt;I stood like that for two days at the Smiths &lt;br /&gt;and nobody offered me a damned thing.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5th Affair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man walked into a cafe, &lt;br /&gt;went to the bar and ordered a beer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Certainly, Sir, that'll be one cent.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'One Cent?' the man exclaimed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He glanced at the menu and asked: &lt;br /&gt;'How much for a nice juicy steak &lt;br /&gt;and a bottle of wine?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A nickel,' the barman replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A nickel?' exclaimed the man. &lt;br /&gt;'Where's the guy who owns this place?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender replied: &lt;br /&gt;'Upstairs, with my wife.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man asked: 'What's he doing upstairs &lt;br /&gt;with your wife?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender replied: &lt;br /&gt;'The same thing I'm doing &lt;br /&gt;to his business down here.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 6th &amp; Best Affair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked up and said weakly: &lt;br /&gt;'I have something I must confess.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'There's no need to, 'his wife replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No,' he insisted, &lt;br /&gt;'I want to die in peace. &lt;br /&gt;I slept with your sister, your best friend, &lt;br /&gt;her best friend, and your mother!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I know,' she replied. &lt;br /&gt;'Now just rest and let the poison work.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-7087852996158161158?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/7087852996158161158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=7087852996158161158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7087852996158161158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7087852996158161158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/07/6-affairs.html' title='The 6 affairs'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-4238686278410618017</id><published>2010-07-12T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T18:52:16.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>100 kisses</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Punjabi lawyer working in UK wrote to his wife in India ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sunita Darling,&lt;br /&gt;I can't send you my salary this month because the global market crisis&lt;br /&gt;has affected my Company's performance, so I am sending 100 kisses. You&lt;br /&gt;are my sweetheart, please adjust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving husband,&lt;br /&gt;JITA SINGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife replied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TINKU KE PAPPA ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the 100 kisses, Below is the list of expenses I paid with&lt;br /&gt;the Kisses...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Milk man agreed on 2 kisses for one month's milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The electricity man agreed not to disconnect only after 7 kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your landlord Balkar Singh comes every day to take 2 or 3 kisses&lt;br /&gt;instead of the monthly rent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Supermarket owner Jaswant Singh did not accept kisses only, so I&lt;br /&gt;gave him other items, I hope you understand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Miscellaneous expenses 40 kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't worry about me, I still have a balance of 35 kisses and I&lt;br /&gt;hope I can survive the month using this balance...&lt;br /&gt;Shall I plan the same for the next month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Sweet Heart,&lt;br /&gt;Kichi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER MESS WITH WOMEN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-4238686278410618017?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/4238686278410618017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=4238686278410618017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4238686278410618017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/4238686278410618017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/07/100-kisses.html' title='100 kisses'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-1792597468662053712</id><published>2010-06-28T23:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:42:43.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>What a week !!!</title><content type='html'>From InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother of a 17-year-old girl was concerned that her daughter was having&lt;br /&gt;sex...&lt;br /&gt;Worried the girl might become pregnant and adversely impact the  family's&lt;br /&gt;status, she consulted the family doctor.&lt;br /&gt;The doctor told her that teenagers today were very wilful and any attempt to&lt;br /&gt;stop the girl would probably result in rebellion. He then told her to&lt;br /&gt;arrange for her daughter to be put on birth control and until then, talk to&lt;br /&gt;her and give her a box of condoms.&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening, as her daughter was preparing for a date, the mother&lt;br /&gt;told her about the situation and handed her a box of condoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl burst out laughing and reached over to hug her mother, saying,&lt;br /&gt;'Oh Mom! You don't have to worry about that! I'm dating Susan!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man went to church one day and afterward he stopped to shake the&lt;br /&gt;preacher's hand. He said, 'Preacher, I'll tell you, that was a damned fine&lt;br /&gt;sermon. Damned good!'&lt;br /&gt;The preacher said, 'Thank you sir, but I'd rather you didn't use profanity.'&lt;br /&gt;The man said, 'I was so damned impressed with that sermon I put five&lt;br /&gt;thousand dollars in the offering plate!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preacher said, 'No shit?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda and Steve took their six-year-old son to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;With some hesitation, they explained that although their little angel&lt;br /&gt;appeared to be in good health, they were concerned about his rather small&lt;br /&gt;penis.&lt;br /&gt;After examining the child, the doctor confidently declared, 'Just feed him&lt;br /&gt;pancakes.  That should solve the problem.'&lt;br /&gt;The next morning when the boy arrived at breakfast, there was a large stack&lt;br /&gt;of warm pancakes in the middle of the table.&lt;br /&gt;'Gee, Mom,' he exclaimed. 'For me?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Just take two,' Brenda replied.  'The rest are for your father.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, an 87-year-old woman came home from Bingo to find her 92-year-old&lt;br /&gt;husband in bed with another woman..  She became violent and ended up pushing&lt;br /&gt;him off the balcony of their 20th floor apartment, killing him instantly.&lt;br /&gt;Brought before the court, on the charge of murder, she was asked if she had&lt;br /&gt;anything to say in her own defence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Your Honour,' she began coolly, 'I figured that at 92, if he could screw,&lt;br /&gt;he could fly.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Doctor was addressing a large audience in  Tampa  .  'The material we put&lt;br /&gt;into our stomachs is enough to have killed most of us sitting here, years&lt;br /&gt;ago.. Red meat is awful.  Soft drinks corrode your stomach lining.  Chinese&lt;br /&gt;food is loaded with MSG.  High fat diets can be disastrous, and none of us&lt;br /&gt;realizes the long-term harm caused by the germs in our drinking water.&lt;br /&gt;However, there is one thing that is the most dangerous of all and we all&lt;br /&gt;have eaten, or will eat it. Can anyone here tell me what food it is that&lt;br /&gt;causes the most grief and suffering for years after eating it?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several seconds of quiet, a 75-year-old man in the front row raised&lt;br /&gt;his       hand, and softly said, 'Wedding Cake.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob, a 70-year-old, extremely wealthy widower, shows up at the Country Club&lt;br /&gt;with a breathtakingly beautiful and very sexy 25-year-old blonde-haired&lt;br /&gt;woman who knocks everyone's socks off with her youthful sex appeal and charm&lt;br /&gt;and who hangs over Bob's arm and listens intently to his every word.  His&lt;br /&gt;buddies at the club are all aghast.  At the very first chance, they corner&lt;br /&gt;him and ask, 'Bob, how'd you get the trophy girlfriend?'  Bob replies,&lt;br /&gt;'Girlfriend?  She's my wife!'  They are knocked over, but continue to ask.&lt;br /&gt;'So, how'd you persuade her to marry you?'  'I lied about my age', Bob&lt;br /&gt;replies. 'What, did you tell her you were only 50?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob smiles and says, 'No, I told her I was 90.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groups of Americans were travelling by tour bus through  Holland  ..  As&lt;br /&gt;they stopped at a cheese farm, a young guide led them through the process of&lt;br /&gt;cheese making, explaining that goat's milk was used.  She showed the group a&lt;br /&gt;lovely hillside where many goats were grazing.  'These' she explained, 'Are&lt;br /&gt;the older goats put out to pasture when they no longer produce.'  She then&lt;br /&gt;asked, 'What do you do in  America  with your old goats?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A spry old gentleman answered, 'They send us on bus tours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-1792597468662053712?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/1792597468662053712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=1792597468662053712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1792597468662053712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/1792597468662053712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-week.html' title='What a week !!!'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-2254596583063133043</id><published>2010-06-28T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:36:40.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>BEAUTIFUL &amp; TOUCHING</title><content type='html'>My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife called, 'How long will you be with that newspaper? Will you come here and make your darling daughter eat her food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tossed the paper away and rushed to the scene. My only daughter, Sindu, looked frightened; tears were welling up in her eyes. In front of her was a bowl filled to its brim with curd rice. Sindu is a nice child, quite intelligent for her age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleared my throat and picked up the bowl. 'Sindu, darling, why don't you take a few mouthful of this curd rice? Just for Dad's sake, dear'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sindu softened a bit and wiped her tears with the back of her hands.&lt;br /&gt;'Ok, Dad. I will eat - not just a few mouthfuls, but the whole lot of this. But, you should...' Sindu hesitated. 'Dad, if I eat this entire curd Rice, will you give me whatever I ask for?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Promise'. I covered the pink soft hand extended by my daughter with mine, and clinched the deal. Now I became a bit anxious.. 'Sindu, dear, you shouldn't insist on getting a computer or any such expensive items. Dad does not have that kind of money right now. Ok?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No, Dad. I do not want anything expensive'. Slowly and painfully, she finished eating the whole quantity. I was silently angry with my wife and my mother for forcing my child to eat something that she detested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ordeal was through, Sindu came to me with her eyes wide with expectation. All our attention was on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Dad, I want to have my head shaved off, this Sunday!' was her demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Atrocious!' shouted my wife, 'A girl child having her head shaved off? Impossible!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Never in our family!' My mother rasped. 'She has been watching too much of television. Our culture is getting totally spoiled with these TV programs!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sindu, darling, why don't you ask for something else? We will be sad seeing you with a clean-shaven head.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Please, Sindu, why don't you try to understand our feelings?' I tried  to plead with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Dad, you saw how difficult it was for me to eat that Curd Rice'.&lt;br /&gt;Sindu was in tears. 'And you promised to grant me whatever I ask for.&lt;br /&gt;Now, you are going back on your words. Was it not you who told me the story of King Harishchandra, and its moral that we should honor our promises no matter what?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time for me to call the shots. 'Our promise must be kept.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Are you out of your mind?' chorused my mother and wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No. If we go back on our promises, she will never learn to honour her own.. Sindu, your wish will be fulfilled.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her head clean-shaven, Sindu had a round-face, and her eyes looked big and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday morning, I dropped her at her school. It was a sight to watch my hairless Sindu walking towards her classroom. She turned round and waved. I waved back with a smile. Just then, a boy alighted from a car, and shouted, 'Sinduja, please wait for me!' What struck me was the hairless head of that boy. 'May be, that is the in-stuff', I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sir, your daughter Sinduja is great indeed!' Without introducing herself, a lady got out of the car, and continued, 'that boy who is walking along with your daughter is my son Harish. He is suffering&lt;br /&gt;from... leukemia'. She paused to muffle her sobs. 'Harish could not attend the school for the whole of the last month. He lost all his hair due to the side effects of the chemotherapy. He refused to come back to school fearing the unintentional but cruel teasing of the schoolmates. Sinduja visited him last week, and promised him that she will take care of the teasing issue. But, I never imagined she would sacrifice her lovely hair for the sake of my son! Sir, you and your wife are blessed to have such a noble soul as your daughter.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood transfixed and then, I wept. 'My little Angel, you are teaching me how selfless real love is!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiest people on this planet are not those who live on their own&lt;br /&gt;terms but are those who change their terms for the ones whom they love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-2254596583063133043?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/2254596583063133043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=2254596583063133043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2254596583063133043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/2254596583063133043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/06/beautiful-touching.html' title='BEAUTIFUL &amp; TOUCHING'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-7660994831195262946</id><published>2010-06-25T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T18:24:43.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Moral of a Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Fathers v/s Mothers</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this family with one kid. One day the mother was out and dad was in charge of the kid, who just turned three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone had given the kid a little 'tea set' as a birthday gift and it was one of his favorite toys. Daddy was in the living room engrossed in the evening news when kid brought Daddy a little cup of 'tea', which was just water. After several cups of tea and lots of praise for such yummy tea from father, kid’s Mom came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad made her wait in the living room to watch the kid bring him a cup of tea, because it was 'just the cutest thing!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom waited, and sure enough, the kid comes down the hall with a cup of tea for Daddy and she watches him drink it up, then she says to him, 'Did it ever occur to you that the only place that baby can reach to get water is the toilet??'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Mothers know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORAL OF THE STORY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domain knowledge is very important!!! Else your supplier will trick you......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-7660994831195262946?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/7660994831195262946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=7660994831195262946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7660994831195262946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/7660994831195262946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-vs-mothers.html' title='Fathers v/s Mothers'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-3587166573675756101</id><published>2010-06-23T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T01:50:17.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slides'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SlideShare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternative Healing'/><title type='text'>Be Well Happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/vmission"&gt;Vedanta Mission&lt;/a&gt; helps you save some cost on medication by sharing what Dr. Dráuzio Varella has to say on "The Art of Feeling Well". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:425px" id="__ss_1925695"&gt;&lt;strong style="display:block;margin:12px 0 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/vmission/be-well-happy-1925695" title="Be Well Happy"&gt;Be Well Happy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;object id="__sse1925695" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.slidesharecdn.com/swf/ssplayer2.swf?doc=bewellhappy-090829223853-phpapp02&amp;stripped_title=be-well-happy-1925695" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;embed name="__sse1925695" src="http://static.slidesharecdn.com/swf/ssplayer2.swf?doc=bewellhappy-090829223853-phpapp02&amp;stripped_title=be-well-happy-1925695" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding:5px 0 12px"&gt;View more &lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/"&gt;presentations&lt;/a&gt; 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So, just be careful when using the looooooo.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks James forwarding this information&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pay attention to this article. It is of utmost  importance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three women in KL turned up at  hospitals over a 5-day period,&lt;br /&gt;all with the same symptoms - fever, chills,  vomiting, followed by muscular collapse, paralysis and finally,death.&lt;br /&gt;There were no outward signs of trauma. Autopsy results  showed toxicity in the blood. These women did not know each other, and  seemed to have nothing in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was discovered, however, that they  had all visited a same restaurant along Jalan Kuchai Lama within days of their  deaths. The health department descended on the restaurant, shutting it down. The  food, water and air conditioning were all inspected and tested, to no  avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big break came when a waitress at the restaurant was  rushed to the hospital with similar symptoms. She told doctors that she had been  on vacation, and had only went to the restaurant to pick up her check. She did  not eat or drink while she was there, but had used the restroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That  is when one toxicologist, remembering an article he had read, drove up to the  restaurant, went into the restroom and lifted the toilet seat. Under the seat,  out of normal view, was a small spider. The spider was captured and brought back  to the lab,where it was determined to be the Two-Striped Telamonia (Telamonia  dimidiata), so named because of its reddened flesh color. This spider's venom is  extremely toxic but can take several days to take effect. They live in cold,  dark, damp climates, and toilet rims provide just the right  atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several days later, a lawyer from JB showed up at a  hospital emergency room.. Before his death, he told the doctor that he had been  away on business, had taken a flight from Indonesia , changing planes in   Singapore , before returning home. He did not visit the restaurant while there.  He did, as did all of the other victims, have what was determined to be a  puncture wound, on his right buttock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Investigators discovered that  the flight he was on had originated in India .. The Civilian Aeronautics Board  (CAB) ordered an immediate inspection of the toilets of all flights from India ,  and discovered the Two-Striped Telamonia (Telamonia dimidiata) spider's nests on  four different planes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now believed that these spiders can be  anywhere in the country. So please, before you use a public toilet, lift the  seat to check for spiders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can save your life! And please pass this on  to everyone you care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P Susthitha Menon (Susi)&lt;br /&gt;Photonics  Technology Laboratory&lt;br /&gt;Department of Electrical, Electronics and System  Engineering&lt;br /&gt;Universiti Kebangsaan Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;( National University of   Malaysia )&lt;br /&gt;43600 UKM Bangi&lt;br /&gt;Selangor Darul  Ehsan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6672942690393307971?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6672942690393307971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6672942690393307971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6672942690393307971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6672942690393307971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/06/telamonia-dimidiata.html' title='Telamonia dimidiata'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-8090263964984311603</id><published>2010-06-14T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T03:53:30.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>What is a grandparent?</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not a grandparent you will still love this. If you are it shows how precious the babies are and what we mean to them.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS A GRANDPARENT? &lt;br /&gt;(Taken from papers written by a class of 8-year-olds) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandparents are a lady and a man who have no little children of their own.&lt;br /&gt;They like other people's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grandfather is a man, &amp; a grandmother is a lady! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandparents don't have to do anything except be there when we come to see them. They are so old they shouldn't play hard or run. It is good if they drive us to the shops and give us money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they take us for walks, they slow down past things like pretty leaves and caterpillars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They show us and talk to us about the colors of the flowers and also why we shouldn't step on 'cracks.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't say, 'Hurry up.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually grandmothers are fat but not too fat to tie your shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wear glasses and funny underwear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can take their teeth and gums out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandparents don't have to be smart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have to answer questions like 'Why isn't God married?' and 'How come dogs chase cats?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they read to us, they don't skip. They don't mind if we ask for the same story over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody should try to have a grandmother, especially if you don't have&lt;br /&gt;television because they are the only grownups who like to spend time with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They know we should have snack time before bed time, and they say prayers with us and kiss us even when we've acted bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 6-YEAR-OLD WAS ASKED WHERE HIS GRANDMA&lt;br /&gt;LIVED. ''OH,'' HE SAID, ''SHE LIVES AT THE AIRPORT, AND WHEN WE WANT HER, WE JUST GO GET HER. THEN WHEN WE'RE DONE HAVING HER VISIT, WE&lt;br /&gt;TAKE HER BACK TO THE AIRPORT.'' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRANDPA IS THE SMARTEST MAN ON EARTH! HE TEACHES ME GOOD THINGS, BUT I DON'T GET TO SEE HIM ENOUGH TO GET AS SMART AS&lt;br /&gt;HIM! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It' funny when they bend over; you hear gas leaks, and they blame their dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send this to other grandparents, almost grandparents, or heck, send it to everyone. It will make their day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-8090263964984311603?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/8090263964984311603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=8090263964984311603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8090263964984311603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/8090263964984311603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-grandparent.html' title='What is a grandparent?'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6788127461890910231</id><published>2010-06-02T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T00:39:38.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny but true'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My InBox'/><title type='text'>The Wheels of Life</title><content type='html'>From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7otgKsL867w/S1_nDTKSpgI/AAAAAAAAFz8/OJKyF4UGcec/s1600-h/wheelsoflife-769114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7otgKsL867w/S1_nDTKSpgI/AAAAAAAAFz8/OJKyF4UGcec/s320/wheelsoflife-769114.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431313719501170178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6788127461890910231?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6788127461890910231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6788127461890910231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6788127461890910231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6614570621564014656/posts/default/6788127461890910231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/2010/06/wheels-of-life.html' title='The Wheels of Life'/><author><name>Nancy Poh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04473373150137407336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7otgKsL867w/SDKDnuzsMGI/AAAAAAAABc8/KyyowEG3BBI/S220/Calvin%27s+Birthday.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7otgKsL867w/S1_nDTKSpgI/AAAAAAAAFz8/OJKyF4UGcec/s72-c/wheelsoflife-769114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6614570621564014656.post-6100411178310683455</id><published>2010-06-02T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T00:38:20.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Useful tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slides'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SlideShare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Dna Of A Writer</title><content type='html'>Do you aspire to be a writer?  Learn from &lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/kayef"&gt;Kurt Frenier&lt;/a&gt; how not to be a wanna be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:425px" id="__ss_3118639"&gt;&lt;strong style="display:block;margin:12px 0 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slideshare.net/kayef/dna-of-a-writer" title="Dna Of A Writer"&gt;Dna Of A Writer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.slidesharecdn.com/swf/ssplayer2.swf?doc=kf-dnaofawriter-100209191236-phpapp01&amp;stripped_title=dna-of-a-writer" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.slidesharecdn.com/swf/ssplayer2.swf?doc=kf-dnaofawriter-100209191236-phpapp01&amp;stripped_title=dna-of-a-writer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding:5px 0 12px"&gt;View 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This message is from someone I know personally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;========================================================================&lt;br /&gt;From My InBox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear All,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I myself just received a call this morning purported from someone who is from the Bank Rakyat Credit Card Centre by the name of Jimmy Leong who said that I have a credit card which I ask to increase my credit limit. I was surprise because I do not have any credit card from Bank Rakyat. I told him that I do not own any card from Bank Rakyat and he acted quite surprise and I ask him to double confirm my name and he confirm it as my name according to my IC. He told me that transaction amounting to RM9750.00 were use from this card in China in April and incidentally I went to China in April. He even leave me a purported Bank Rakyat number which is for me to contact them as 03-26988899 extension 1106 which is suppose to be the Card Centre.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I further enquire on the date and address this card was applied and it was in an address in Miri Sarawak and I told him that I have not been to Miri before and the address sound alien to me and I really thought someone might have use my IC to apply for a Credit card.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now what happen next is very interesting, he tole he he had stopped and cancelled the card immediately and ask that I made a report to Bank Negara and he even gave me the Bank Negara phone number as 03-27826822 and ask that I report to Bank Negara and get a letter from them to waive this RM9750.00.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I called this so call Bank Negara number and the greeting sound exactly like Bank Negara Greeting with " Terima Kasih kerana memangil Bank Negara Malaysia, untuk Bahasa Malaysia sila tekan 1, for English Press 2.........." Someone pick up and ask for my name and phone number and said that they need to record that conversation and they would call me back on the phone number I have given to them, but so far no one called me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I began to feel uneasy waiting for Bank Negara to call me  and I call back this Bank Rakyat and no one pick up from that number. My wife went on the internet and found another Bank Rakyat number and it is not the same number from what was given and I called to verify that that was not their number and they also verify that Bank Negara number is not that number given and they said that it might be a scam and only that moment it appears to me that it was a scam.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I call up Bank Negara and the officer told me that they have received a lot a this complain from Bank Rakyat and even using other names such as Am Bank etc. and this is a scam and the Modus Operanti is that they will call my number again to ask for my bank infor or my card info and even ask you to change your Pin number and immediately you change the number all your money in your bank would be gone, accordingly so far the highest lost is from one individual amounting to RM250,000.00. The officer ask me to pass this information around so that we will not give our information out to these people.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;SO watch out and they might call you someday and it happen to me here in SL today and it can also happen to you too.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So beware and be warned, they sound very real and convincing !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6614570621564014656-6037718638746272208?l=philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://philosophyrecycled.blogspot.com/feeds/6037718638746272208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6614570621564014656&amp;postID=6037718638746272208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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She puts her foot in and pauses...She yells to the other sisters, "Was I getting in or out of the bath?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The 94 year old yells back, "I don't know.  I'll come up and see."  She starts up the stairs and pauses "Was I going up the stairs or down?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The 92 year old is sitting at the kitchen table having tea and listening to her sisters.  She shakes her head and says, "I sure hope I never get that forgetful, knock on wood."  She then yells, "I'll come up and help both of you as soon as I see who's at the door."&lt;br /&gt;   _____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME THIS WON'T HAPPEN TO ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; An elderly Floridian called 911 on her cell phone and reported that her car has been broken into.  She is hysterical as she explains her situation to the dispatcher:  "They've stolen the stereo, the steering wheel, the brake pedal, and even the accelerator!" she cried.  The dispatcher said, "Stay calm.  An officer is on the way."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A few minutes later, the officer radios in. "Disregard...." He says, "She got in the back-seat by mistake..."&lt;br /&gt;   _____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I CAN HEAR JUST FINE!"&lt;br /&gt;Three retirees, each with a hearing loss, were playing golf one fine March day. One remarked to the other, "Windy, isn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "No," the second man replied, "it's Thursday..."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And the third man chimed in, "So am I.  Let's have a beer."&lt;br /&gt;   _____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   ROMANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An older couple was lying in bed one night.  The husband was falling asleep but the wife was in a romantic mood and wanted to talk.  She said:  "You used to hold my hand when we were courting."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Wearily he reached across, held her hand for a second and tried to get back to sleep.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A few moments later she said:  "Then you used to kiss me."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mildly irritated, he reached across, gave her a peck on the cheek and settled down to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thirty seconds later she said:  "Then you used to bite my Neck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Angrily, he threw back the bed clothes and got out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Where are you going?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To get my teeth," he replied&lt;br /&gt;  _____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;OLD FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two elderly ladies had been friends for many decades.  Over the years, they had shared all kinds of activities and adventures. Lately, their activities had been limited to meeting a few times a week to play cards.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One day, they were playing cards when one looked at the other and said, "Now don't get mad at me..  I know we've been friends for a long time but I just can't think of your name.  I've thought and thought, but I can't remember it.  Please tell me what your name is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Her friend glared at her...  For at least three minutes she just stared and glared at her.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Finally she said, "How soon do you need to know?"&lt;br /&gt;  _____________________________________&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; SENIOR DRIVING&lt;br /&gt;As a senior citizen was driving down the freeway, his cell phone rang. Answering, he heard his wife's voice urgently warning him, "Herman, I just heard on the news that there's a car going the wrong way on Interstate 77. Please be careful!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Hell," said Herman, "It's not just one car.. It's hundreds of them!"_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  DRIVING&lt;br /&gt;Two elderly women were out driving in a large car - both could barely see over the dashboard.  As they were cruising along, they came to an intersection.  The stoplight was red, but they just went on through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The woman in the passenger seat thought to herself "I must be losing it.  I could have sworn we just went through a red light."  After a few more minutes, they came to another intersection and the light was red again.   Again, they went right through.  The woman in the passenger seat was almost sure that the light had been red but was really concerned that she was losing it.  She was getting nervous.  At the next intersection, sure enough, the light was red and they went on through. So, she turned to the other woman and said, "Mildred, did you know that we just ran through three red lights in a row?  You could have killed us both!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mildred turned to her and said, "Oh! 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