<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 14:59:21 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>attack of the pansies</title><description>i want to be somewhere else too</description><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/blogger.html</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>266</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-5114048153395283127</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2010 20:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-22T04:15:11.759+08:00</atom:updated><title># 300</title><atom:summary type='text'>I'm back in Austria, almost to the day 2 years ago. I really feel like I should be using this time wisely to reexamine my career and life in general. You know, chart a course, plan my life, set development goals, really make full use of my training.But all I really want to do is eat a very large packet of nasi lemak with fried egg. ...And maybe if I feel adventurous, extra sambal. This firm, and </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2010/03/300.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-649151195613771119</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Aug 2009 02:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-01T11:02:58.768+08:00</atom:updated><title>Ruminations</title><atom:summary type='text'>Day 1 after traumatic robbery incidentSo the mother is recovering slightly. There is something strangely therapeutic about being able to repeat the story of the robbery in great detail over and over again to various relatives and friends as they troop in and out of the house, partly in worry, and partly in curiosity about the incident. As she retells it, things always get the wee bit more </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/08/ruminations.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-6392120923839263756</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 09:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-31T17:21:24.212+08:00</atom:updated><title>By my keen senses...</title><atom:summary type='text'>The thing about having your house broken into (while your mom was still inside and tied up and other fun things of that nature) is that it makes you think. Highlights of my unstoppable brain rant: 1. My dogs are completely uselessAs I wait here on my couch for my parents to return from their almost certainly futile trip to the friendly, but highly useless, police station, my dogs are draping </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/07/by-my-keen-senses.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-5794919859409101941</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 04:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-31T12:48:55.193+08:00</atom:updated><title>the rat race</title><atom:summary type='text'>me: I got promotedparents: oh. what are you now?me: associateparents: oh. i thought you already were an associateme: no i was a junior associateparents: oh. me: ....(silence)parents: when are you getting marriedme: -_-</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/05/rat-race.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-2927326091374039393</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 12:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-02T20:58:21.331+08:00</atom:updated><title>Ching Ming</title><atom:summary type='text'>My last memory of Gong gong is that of me getting up to leave my aunt's house. He was in Singapore for cancer treatment, and I was visiting during the last school holiday before my final secondary school exam. I got up to leave, and said goodbye. And then...He took my hand. He had never taken my hand ever. And he took it then. He looked at me, and held it for a while. I wanted to cry, but I </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/04/ching-ming.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-5982364684098945579</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 07:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-13T15:36:32.977+08:00</atom:updated><title>OMFG</title><atom:summary type='text'>OMFG!KRISPY KREME IS COMING TO TOWNthis is part of a diabolical plan to fatten and then eat me.by someone very diabolical.</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/03/omfg.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-1284758640186809857</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 01:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-13T09:27:00.277+08:00</atom:updated><title>Me = Bane</title><atom:summary type='text'>My goal for the next few months is to create a reputation for myself that will inspire fear and loathing in the travel office people. On a scale of 1 to 10, I am currently scoring a very respectable 8 in the fear and loathing axis. A 10 would be when they stop answering my emails.You say, "Pfft, it's so easy peasy to inspire fear and loathing!"But I beg to differ. You see, in order to inspire </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/03/me-bane.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-4877537185611446739</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 13:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-03T21:48:17.887+08:00</atom:updated><title>Ladida</title><atom:summary type='text'>So apparently Last Blog Post Day was an Angry Day... (NooooO? really?) Well yes. A friend lost a job, and in a very very nasty way, so it was well deserved. I DESERVE THE RIGHT TO RANT. It's called democracy.Today, is Tired Day. I am very tired. I have also run out of clean underwear, which makes things rather difficult, and tomorrow morning I shall be faced with an Impossible Dilemma between </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/03/ladida.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-2546796332880550775</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2009 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-23T21:14:18.598+08:00</atom:updated><title>rough day</title><atom:summary type='text'>So I lied, that day was not a tough day. Today is. Today a colleague got... or didn't get her contract extended. And she got a week and a half notice. Which on a scale of 10 to fucking shitty, was fucking shitty. So I don't fully understand why I'm so completely bowled over by this. I mean. We are in terrible times indeed. But I just can't help but think perhaps I would not have done it the same </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/02/rough-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-6250673990868894193</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 15:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T23:46:12.396+08:00</atom:updated><title>well...</title><atom:summary type='text'>well... Today was a crappy day</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/02/well.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-6674857957185322368</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 02:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-04T10:25:31.119+08:00</atom:updated><title>Mr P goes on holiday</title><atom:summary type='text'>Recently, Mr P went on a holiday. He was pretty nervous it being his first trip overseas, but excitement propelled his little feathered behind along. Mr P at the LCCT!Mr P in AirAsia!Mr P makin friends with Mr H!Mr P hangs out at Tonle Sap! (which is a lake that looks eerily like an oceanmmm...</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2009/01/mr-p-goes-on-holiday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-6634021805517718406</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 14:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-21T22:11:22.976+08:00</atom:updated><title>diu-teronomy</title><atom:summary type='text'>Deuteronomy is one of the five books that make up the Old Testament. Inspired by the vocabularic similarity to my word flavour of the year(see: 'diu')I decided to wiki it (yes, wiki is now a kata kerja). Of the many contents, my favourite is:"Prohibition against wives making a groin attack on their husband's adversary"This I think speaks of either volumes of common practice during 7 century BC </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/12/diu-teronomy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-7914055258609640208</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 14:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-30T22:35:31.018+08:00</atom:updated><title>damn dulan, diu</title><atom:summary type='text'>i need to find better ways to spend my free time</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/10/damn-dulan-diu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-6068100822774077753</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 14:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-30T22:31:50.672+08:00</atom:updated><title>diu-ness</title><atom:summary type='text'>Am feeling a bit diu-ed about work. Sick of all these high level airy fairy hand waving. It feels like group therapy, where everybody wants to explore their 'feelings' and 'emotions', except we get paid for it.Wish someone would roll up their sleeves and fix the diu-ing problem, looking beyond temporary blips. I mean, diu, whatever happened to the catch phrase of this century: </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/10/diu-ness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-3386785135823905680</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 08:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-30T16:31:38.122+08:00</atom:updated><title>double dose of diu</title><atom:summary type='text'>Super diu. Just found out that I've been barred access to this website from my office computer. All i can say is this is massive mega diu-ing shite that I'm in.How did my IT dept find me? Have they been monitoring my online activities? Diu to the power of infinity!I need to do some serious damage control</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/10/double-dose-of-diu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-2507116249886414533</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 13:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-29T22:01:42.458+08:00</atom:updated><title>triale deux</title><atom:summary type='text'>So I'm basically on holiday now, and hating every minute of it. Which makes me a complete MORON of the first class order. I mean, who hates holidays? Apparently me. The Grinch.I mean I wake up in the morning, and have so much difficulty deciding what to do with the rest of the day that I basically fall asleep considering my options. And then when I reawake, I stumble down to forage for food </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/10/triale-deux.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-3409676116473910721</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 12:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-29T21:09:55.425+08:00</atom:updated><title>shitz</title><atom:summary type='text'>TA MA DEi can't seem to post any picturesdiu</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/10/shitz.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-4128482003987100674</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 02:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-27T10:38:00.991+08:00</atom:updated><title>a non commentary about disappearing for a longst times</title><atom:summary type='text'>I mean, what I really want to do right now, like RIGHT NOW, would be to write this blog post in german.Yarh. Deustche. Yarh.But unfortunately since I can neither speak, read nor write German, I shall have to resort to just writing this blog post in English, but with a German accent.Nuanced.I don't really know why I've been so crazy uninspired about blogging lately.(and there she abruptly ends the</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/10/non-commentary-about-disappearing-for.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-6379555581302754608</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 12:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-16T21:13:38.622+08:00</atom:updated><title>Mio dio! e agosto!</title><atom:summary type='text'></atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/08/mio-dio-e-agosto.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-728796231070371753</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 10:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-03T18:58:38.864+08:00</atom:updated><title>Like a moth to the flame...</title><atom:summary type='text'>From the pantry I can hear...the Ding Dong Mix Nuts and Corn Packets say: "Eat Me"the San Miguel beer sitting the fridge say: "Drink Me"and it takes all the willpower I have to reach for a can of Coke light instead...Update: Have succumbed to the Ding Dongs and eaten FOUR PACKETS, must escape before Mr. Miguel gets me</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/06/like-moth-to-flame.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-4234909039684564950</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2008 01:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-28T09:56:32.945+08:00</atom:updated><title>Work not goot</title><atom:summary type='text'>New job not going so good.Am struggling to stay afloat.Maybe I don't actually belong in places like these.Am starting to develop allergy of hotels.But the fried rice here is not awful. Same dinner 2 nights in a row. Am going to go for 3 tonight.It is an evil omen when I lose interest in my food.New job has helped me realize that powerpoint is a tool invented by satan to antagonize me. yes. just </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/05/work-not-goot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-9011010898513135672</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 05:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-05T13:42:18.733+08:00</atom:updated><title>Faux Pax Numero Uno</title><atom:summary type='text'>After promising myself not to bring up the issue of Pervert Austrian Man during conversation, was forced into a little corner of conversational desperation yesterday. In desperation, I reached into my very shallow pool of conversational smackdown (i.e. like WWE smackdown but between smart geeky people with flabulous bodies), and VOILA!! out came Pervert Austrian Man.In an intellectual </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/05/faux-pax-numero-uno.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-2878104590208134063</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 11:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T19:48:39.595+08:00</atom:updated><title>I change my mind</title><atom:summary type='text'>Dear Anwar,Please form federal government soon. Tomorrow would be nice.And after you form federal government please throw this bugger into jail. It's okay, you can use the ISA for this one, we will all close one eye.Thanks******************Sunday May 4, 2008           Ministry wants women going abroad alone to get family consent                   KUALA KLAWANG: Local women intending to travel </atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/05/i-change-my-mind.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-621151955340713651</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 09:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T17:36:29.598+08:00</atom:updated><title>Day One: Austria</title><atom:summary type='text'>No. of Singing Nuns: 0No. of Lonely Goatherds: 0No. of Dashingly Handsome Navy Captains called 'Von Trapp': 0:(Note to self: Do not use story of pervert Austrian man who kept daughter in dungeon for 24 years as ice breaker. Bad.</atom:summary><link>http://www.code-poets.org/dr-evil/2008/05/day-one-austria.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Godzilla The Lizard King)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404669.post-434927790676185902</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 00:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-03T08:06:54.773+08:00</atom:updated><title>Bitching post</title><atom:summary type='text'>I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS ABOUT EUROPEAN AIRLINES. HAVEN'T THEY HEARD OF IN-FLIGHT ENTERTAINMENT. DON'T THEY KNOW THAT SIA HAS IN-FLIGHT MONITORS FOR ECONOMY CLASS. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGHKALSO WHY ARE THE FLIGHTS SO BLOODY FULL. CAN'T YOU BE LIKE HALF EMPTY SO THAT I CAN PAO THREE SEATS AT ONCE. 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