<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705</id><updated>2011-12-01T15:10:11.573-05:00</updated><category term='mobile'/><category term='hong kong'/><category term='new year'/><category term='resolution'/><category term='hk'/><category term='2008'/><category term='cheese'/><title type='text'>edmond's blog</title><subtitle type='html'>just day-to-day stuff</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-3860704729359636882</id><published>2008-12-20T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T12:26:45.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a day to remember...</title><summary type='text'>Today, Aimee looked me in the eyes and made her best effort to articulate the words: "deh deh..."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/3860704729359636882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=3860704729359636882' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/3860704729359636882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/3860704729359636882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-to-remember.html' title='a day to remember...'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-7757768059111173068</id><published>2008-01-06T01:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T02:16:26.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>Happy 2008!</title><summary type='text'>Not exactly a new year resolution but I did plan on getting rid of my Samsung E898 mobile phone in the beginning of last year when 2007 rolled around.  Now a year later, I'm still with the same phone.Found this video I made a year ago and planned to post with the online auction:     No new resolutions this year.  Just the good ol' "do the best with what I have".  Here's wishing everyone a good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/7757768059111173068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=7757768059111173068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/7757768059111173068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/7757768059111173068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-2008.html' title='Happy 2008!'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-822248676914609620</id><published>2007-12-31T02:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T03:12:47.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just when we've forgotten how this world does not make sense...</title><summary type='text'>i was researching on dimmer switches (yes... you read correctly) as some light bulbs produce buzzing noises when the dimmer is at near half capacity.  Luckily, there's a such thing called the lamp debuzzing coil (LDC) which can be installed to eliminate the problem.Perfect!... only one thing tho, as the LDC manufacturer notes: "LDCs themselves make an audible buzz, and therefore, should be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/822248676914609620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=822248676914609620' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/822248676914609620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/822248676914609620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-when-weve-forgotten-how-this-world.html' title='just when we&apos;ve forgotten how this world does not make sense...'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-4474426836273523067</id><published>2007-11-19T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T09:16:44.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ipod light show</title><summary type='text'>     WTF!?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/4474426836273523067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=4474426836273523067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/4474426836273523067'/><link 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facebooked</title><summary type='text'>i've finally succumbed to the spells of Facebook.  quite a few good ideas there, the user interface is a bit overcrowded tho, I found, pro'ly only to old geezers like myself.   it wouldn't surprise me to see in the near future official marriages being affirmed by clicking on "Confirm" in Facebook's relationship request.the trip to canada was a... happy success.  i got to meet my parents, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/3615612310827982857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=3615612310827982857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/3615612310827982857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/3615612310827982857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2007/10/ive-been-facebooked.html' title='i&apos;ve been facebooked'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-2068659748503021169</id><published>2007-07-02T07:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T07:48:08.744-04:00</updated><title type='text'>33296718 seconds have elapsed</title><summary type='text'>during which time i've gone thru:15 guinnesses, 3 poker matches, 2 bricks of cheese, 5 bottles of wine, 2 trips to thailand... and zero(0) golf games, driving range sessions, fishing trips, camping, patio lunches, xbox nights, badminton games, cigars on the balcony, tim horton's coffee or dunn's breakfast.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/2068659748503021169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=2068659748503021169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/2068659748503021169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/2068659748503021169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2007/07/33296718-seconds-have-elapsed.html' title='33296718 seconds have elapsed'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-4545730301475813100</id><published>2007-06-30T01:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T02:43:43.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>one of the funniest books i've ever read</title><summary type='text'>ULYSSES - Canadian French (for better travel)Bonjour. Hello. / Goodbye.Comment ça va? How are you?À m'â pogné é'fesses! She grabbed my buttocks!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/4545730301475813100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=4545730301475813100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/4545730301475813100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/4545730301475813100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2007/06/one-of-funniest-books-ive-ever-read.html' title='one of the funniest books i&apos;ve ever read'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9GjyIVJXPG8/RoX1dwOcKRI/AAAAAAAAACU/OEYMFvxyzZ4/s72-c/CanadianFrench.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-2532358346454366366</id><published>2007-06-16T02:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T02:17:47.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no guinness</title><summary type='text'>cheers!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/2532358346454366366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=2532358346454366366' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/2532358346454366366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/2532358346454366366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2007/06/long-time-no-guiness.html' title='long time no guinness'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9GjyIVJXPG8/RnN9FwXTn5I/AAAAAAAAACM/PebtKvPFSps/s72-c/guinness.hk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-3212639664033698440</id><published>2007-05-13T15:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T15:55:00.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Project B1-14D</title><summary type='text'></summary><link 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url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9GjyIVJXPG8/Rkds-f96SrI/AAAAAAAAACE/XCRu7eZE040/s72-c/Project.B1-14D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-4908231583631802408</id><published>2007-03-16T13:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T14:07:49.089-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hong kong'/><title type='text'>the cheese story</title><summary type='text'>last time, i went to a local supermarket for some cheese (for the first time in hk), I found only a single brick of cheese in the entire store, one.  i confirmed and reconfirmed by holding that brick of cheese and asking the stocker/stockist/stockologist.  he politely pointed me to the fake cheese, ie, kraft singles.  i asked if there were more like the kind I found, he said no with a look on his</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/4908231583631802408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=4908231583631802408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/4908231583631802408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/4908231583631802408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2007/03/cheese-story.html' title='the cheese story'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-3967562952624909533</id><published>2007-03-08T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T12:58:43.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 minutes ago</title><summary type='text'>5 minutes ago... i did the unthinkable.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/3967562952624909533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=3967562952624909533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/3967562952624909533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/3967562952624909533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2007/03/5-minutes-ago.html' title='5 minutes ago'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-3160926223767681800</id><published>2007-02-12T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T13:31:14.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a glass half empty</title><summary type='text'>at 15, I think I know everythingbut can't do everythingat 20, I think I can do anythingbut don't have everythingat 25, I think I have everythingbut don't understand everythingat 30, I finally understand everythingI understand...I don't have everythingI can't do everythingI don't know everythingand I just hope I don't really understand everything either</summary><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-115971978613335869</id><published>2006-10-01T12:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T12:23:06.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>on the blog again</title><summary type='text'>... or not just yet.  but i do miss blogging.  hope i'll have time to come back more often.[sigh]signing off.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115971978613335869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=115971978613335869' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115971978613335869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115971978613335869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/10/on-blog-again.html' title='on the blog again'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-115825488224906638</id><published>2006-09-14T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T13:28:02.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>an invitation</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115825488224906638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=115825488224906638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115825488224906638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115825488224906638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/09/invitation.html' title='an invitation'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-115545507054430047</id><published>2006-08-13T03:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T08:17:44.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>two weeks after the trip to bangkok, pattaya</title><summary type='text'>i've been too busy to update my blog for weeks! i went to thailand with an empty 2GB SD card. on my way back to hong kong, i noticed i only had room for six more photos. here are some highlights:street food is very common in Bangkok. you can get anything from a quick snack to a full meal on the street. popular items: fish balls, fried drumsticks, squid, rice wraps, coconut, satay, pineapples, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115545507054430047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=115545507054430047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115545507054430047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115545507054430047'/><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-115367800579619873</id><published>2006-07-23T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T14:06:45.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh...</title><summary type='text'>sigh... how hard IS it to put an image attachment from an email into a blog post?!  blogger's gotta stop hiring lazy co-op students.  there goes my master plan of giving y'all the frame by frame of my trip-to-be to thailand (trip not 'firmed yet tho).bought my aunt some bird's nest for her birthday.  when consumed daily, bird's nest is women's best bet for better skin, health and immune system.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115367800579619873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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again</title><summary type='text'>See it? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115358344956300270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=115358344956300270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115358344956300270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115358344956300270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/07/testing-image-post-again.html' title='Testing image post again'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-115356195938025174</id><published>2006-07-22T05:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T06:05:09.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mobile blogging</title><summary type='text'>Is this working?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115356195938025174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=115356195938025174' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115356195938025174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115356195938025174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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(:the night finishes with a fine danish beer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115341883576357810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=115341883576357810' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115341883576357810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115341883576357810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/07/full-day-of-coding.html' title='full day of coding'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-115281328778326737</id><published>2006-07-13T13:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T13:54:47.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>let's eat!</title><summary type='text'>made-on-the-spot snacks are everywhere on the streets of Hong Kong. it's impossible to try them all (or take pictures before i put them in my mouth). here are a few:pig intestines skewlette (or so i was told) and fried eggplants with fish paste. when you order, they are reheated in a deep-frying pan for 30 seconds before being served, giving you just enough time to pay and put away your wallet.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115281328778326737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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I</title><summary type='text'>interesting facts about Hong Kong:tipping is not expected in most low-price restaurants. i use the "table-cloth" rule: tip when the table is "clothed", though it doesn't always apply. another good indication is if the bill is brought to you in a leather-covered clipboard, then tipping is likely. the rate is usually around 5% if no special service has been asked for.  only at really chic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115228622234481311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=115228622234481311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115228622234481311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115228622234481311'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-115097870000323519</id><published>2006-06-22T08:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T11:39:27.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>crossing to the eastern hemisphere</title><summary type='text'>the long plane ride to japan was somewhat less painful than expected. i was sandwiched between two middle-age japanese women who nodded (half-bowed) a lot and was extremely apologetic but didn't say much else during the thirteen-hour flight. i pretty much spent 10 of those hours staring at the 7-inch lcd display in front of me: starting with the english movies, then the japanese movies, then a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/115097870000323519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=115097870000323519' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115097870000323519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/115097870000323519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/06/crossing-to-eastern-hemisphere.html' title='crossing to the eastern hemisphere'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114995162427596926</id><published>2006-06-10T10:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T11:00:26.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a cold morning</title><summary type='text'>didn't get any sleep last night.  i stayed up backing up files, configuring my mom's computer to use my tv tuner remote and packing until the very last second before we load the last luggage onto the car.the ottawa airport security wasn't quite sure how to make out of what i had in the bag, so they checked and scanned and checked again, touching every single electronic equipment i had on me, like</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114995162427596926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114995162427596926' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114995162427596926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114995162427596926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/06/cold-morning_114995162427596926.html' title='a cold morning'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114948890694569072</id><published>2006-06-04T23:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T16:01:39.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wish I had the chance</title><summary type='text'>wish i had the chance to say farewell, goodbyeto reminisce the time that's gone byto talk to you about my life's planor just to talk you once more into buying me candies at the snack standto tell you how I enjoyed the way you burnt the oatmeal a bit so it becomes chewyand that i knew you always picked the coconut rice pudding for yourself coz you knew i liked the caramel one betterto thank you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114948890694569072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114948890694569072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114948890694569072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114948890694569072'/><link 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it's spelled u-r-s-p-r-a-c-h-e.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114921469759294992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114921469759294992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114921469759294992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114921469759294992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/06/spelling-bee.html' title='spelling bee'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114904815160516534</id><published>2006-05-30T23:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T00:05:49.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>about to collapse</title><summary type='text'>i've been working weekends and overtime to get everything done at work (which is not gonna happen); plus I'm selling my car so i had to deal with the safety check and proof of ownership and meeting potential buyers and all, thank god it's all over with, signing the car over tomorrow morning; on top of that i'm packing to move out of the apartment by june 2nd.  don't even have a moment to catch my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114904815160516534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114904815160516534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114904815160516534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114904815160516534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/05/about-to-collapse.html' title='about to collapse'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114887624238339715</id><published>2006-05-28T23:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T00:17:22.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bbq at sly's</title><summary type='text'>sylvain invited many of us from work for a barbeque today.  we had good weather, good food and good conversations, and it was overall a very pleasant sunday afternoon.after the bbq I went to the driving range and killed two jumbo buckets of balls.  by the end of it the skin on my fingers were ready to come off.checking my latest tv torrents, I notice a new download rate record...over 500kB/sec, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114887624238339715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114887624238339715' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114887624238339715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114887624238339715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/05/bbq-at-slys.html' title='bbq at sly&apos;s'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114879397337309940</id><published>2006-05-28T01:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T01:35:00.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday is coding day</title><summary type='text'>eventhough i scored a mere 50% on the nerd test, i spent my saturday coding in front of a computer.  by around 8pm, visual studio .NET kinda started to get on my nerves having crashed so many times...  so i took a break and enjoyed a few hours of coding in VB6.  i added a few more features to my MP3 application AttoPlay.the project really only serves as a platform to test some UI concepts. it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114879397337309940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114879397337309940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114879397337309940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114879397337309940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/05/saturday-is-coding-day.html' title='saturday is coding day'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114796594691689415</id><published>2006-05-18T11:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T11:25:46.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>golf game #2</title><summary type='text'>(sing to "rain drops keep falling on my head")rain drops keep falling on my headand that thunderstorm seems to be coming from the westi'm slicing to the left, cozrain's pouring, hands are slipping, bugs feast on my skinwhere are my tees?oh shit I left them at hole three...ee~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114796594691689415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114796594691689415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114796594691689415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114796594691689415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/05/golf-game-2.html' title='golf game #2'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114729261825993379</id><published>2006-05-14T13:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T17:37:37.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the adventures of mini chili: grand finale</title><summary type='text'>there's enough story involving these chili peppers they deserve a post.  unforturnately they all evolve around john putting them in his mouth by accident.episode 4: a long time ago, in a city far far away (kitchener), jonathan was enjoying a nice bowl of vietnamese noodles, unaware of the unthinkable that was about to happen.  the evil hot pepper (in green), infiltrated the sprouts and worked it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114729261825993379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114729261825993379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114729261825993379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114729261825993379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/05/adventures-of-mini-chili-grand-finale.html' title='the adventures of mini chili: grand finale'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114698764395366671</id><published>2006-05-07T03:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T03:57:01.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just when we thought we'd forgotten</title><summary type='text'>...this scene from the family guythat's gonna put me on a no-dairy diet for at least a couple of months.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114698764395366671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114698764395366671' title='0 Comments'/><link 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fatigue-induced surrealness,everything I now see, will soon not be my realityone step towards hope, is two steps backward from fate,yet no one chooses fate, including meconvinced that hope gives me control, control of my destiny'cause for me choice is not a scarcity, just lacks qualityi guess now i understand, why i can't fall asleep,for a man needs</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114681727234039778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114681727234039778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114681727234039778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114681727234039778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/05/second-night.html' title='second night'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114636992524980576</id><published>2006-04-29T23:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T07:04:07.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fender bender</title><summary type='text'>after much abuse from several moves, camping trips and the dry winter air at my apartment, my acoustic fender's neck became a bit bent.  after several hours of tweaking at it, i finally got it straight(er).  added an hour of tuning (not that it really needs an hour, but tuning a guitar does better than meditation to me, puts me in zen mode), my fender now sounds as good as new (i still play as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114636992524980576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114636992524980576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114636992524980576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114636992524980576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/04/fender-bender.html' title='fender bender'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114575572536201859</id><published>2006-04-22T20:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T22:28:02.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'>civic for sale</title><summary type='text'>it's sad, but I need to let my civic, my baby, go. I listed her on eBay for about C$6k and received this question/offer from an eBay shopper:Hello, I was wondering if your civic was still available for sale? If it is for how much? I'm a student in toronto and i have about $2800.To which I replied:Thanx for looking. Instead of writing you two paragraphs of swear words for low-balling me, I found </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114575572536201859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114575572536201859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114575572536201859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114575572536201859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/04/civic-for-sale.html' title='civic for sale'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114503934894980428</id><published>2006-04-14T14:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T14:29:08.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel dumber already...</title><summary type='text'>... having had three of my wisdom teeth pulled out yesterday.I'm feeling fine/numb/high today, not really sure which with all the pain killer in me.  All and all, the experience was not as scary as I had let myself to believe for the past few days (or the past few years for that matter that I had refused to have my wisdom teeth removed).Bertrand Russell once said, "To conquer fear is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114503934894980428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114503934894980428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114503934894980428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114503934894980428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-feel-dumber-already.html' title='i feel dumber already...'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114463317621881846</id><published>2006-04-09T20:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T21:39:36.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>taking a break from poker</title><summary type='text'>since the Red Hot tournament of champions in toronto on April 1st, I've been taking a break from poker.  my prize from the tournament was this picture with Negreanu:another way of saying I didn't last til the end.On Friday night, Xavier, Karine, Bob, Christine, John, Guillaume and the two unborned are at my place for dinner.  the night's special menu contained no fish, no cold cuts, no soft </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114344672881139895</id><published>2006-03-27T02:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T03:34:03.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>probably the best piece of advice I'll ever give</title><summary type='text'>the next time you're looking for an original idea for a gift to give a female friend, get the Oral-B CrossAction Power toothbrush (not the Oral-B CrossAction Power Max, very important).if you want to be remembered for your gift, don't question it, don't try to find out why, just do it, and give it to her with a grin.again, this is probably the single most useful piece of advice I'll ever give my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114344672881139895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114344672881139895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114344672881139895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114344672881139895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/03/probably-best-piece-of-advice-ill-ever.html' title='probably the best piece of advice I&apos;ll ever give'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114333797562840549</id><published>2006-03-25T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T21:01:03.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cigars and martinis</title><summary type='text'>friday after work my colleagues and I met up at Mayflower II to have a few pints during the last moments of that pub.  the owner sold the place, and we're now down another hangout for good beer and good food (my favorites: fish'n rings and wings night).  i guess from now on it'll just be cock'n lion and brixton's.that night bob and guillaume came over with bottles of vodka and vermouth, a jar of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114333797562840549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114333797562840549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114333797562840549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114333797562840549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/03/cigars-and-martinis.html' title='cigars and martinis'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114291231934651852</id><published>2006-03-20T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T22:59:35.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>would you eat something made with...</title><summary type='text'>would you eat something made with sea coconut, white fungus, polygonatum, dioscorea, apricot, preserved dates, dried mushrooms, lean pork, one mini chili pepper and a south american monkey paw? i'm making a soup with everything mentioned except the monkey paw.yum...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114291231934651852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114291231934651852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114291231934651852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114291231934651852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/03/would-you-eat-something-made-with.html' title='would you eat something made with...'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114270224219102099</id><published>2006-03-18T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T12:37:38.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>saint paddy's day</title><summary type='text'>last night I had sushi and sashimi supper with my parents.  then I went to bob's to join him and guillaume for the (ceremonial) pint of saint patrick's day Guinness.  by 11 I had half a bottle of sake, two cans of guinness and a heineken in me.  bob made me two aromatic expressos to keep me awake but the weight of the long week and lack of sleep forced me to retreat back to my lair.i got home and</summary><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114222081131672613</id><published>2006-03-12T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T22:33:31.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>personally inspected by...</title><summary type='text'>INSPECTED BY: 5167found on a little piece of paper in the new underwear I bought today...  I don't think I feel very comfortable about 5167 inspecting my underwear...  i'm going to wash it with bleach...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114222081131672613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114222081131672613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114222081131672613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114222081131672613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/03/personally-inspected-by.html' title='personally inspected by...'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114066907009273707</id><published>2006-02-22T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T00:21:03.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>quebec and their taxes</title><summary type='text'>i've just finished my ontario tax return.  I contributed half as much in rrsp this year but got more refunds than last year filing as a quebec resident.  i know what you'll say: quebec's child welfare is better, houses/rents are cheaper, etc... but just look at the last line of my tax declaration, damn!today I was parliamentary secretary for an hour during the mock parliament debate in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114066907009273707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114066907009273707' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114066907009273707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114066907009273707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/02/quebec-and-their-taxes.html' title='quebec and their taxes'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-114058871281207710</id><published>2006-02-21T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T01:14:23.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>missed work</title><summary type='text'>missed work yesterday coz I felt sick...  could've been my spending too much time outside in the cold on sunday, on the canal taking pictures.  i stuck the pictures on my now picture blog on msn space.  i was feeling a lot better in the afternoon after sleeping past noon.  was going to go to work for a couple of hours but ended up just meeting up with mick at the cock and lion instead.didn't play</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/114058871281207710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=114058871281207710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114058871281207710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/114058871281207710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/02/missed-work.html' title='missed work'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113960775415315313</id><published>2006-02-10T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T09:40:38.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i am number 10</title><summary type='text'>i used to use 19 as my number (eg, coldfire19) until recent years coz I felt bad that it's also bob's number and he has a good reason for liking it, too.  so I relinquished the number (afterall, it's just digits) and had been numberless for quite some time.having a number is useful in certain ways, such as using it for account name suffixes, temporary passwords, pager alias and/or lottery </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113960775415315313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113960775415315313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113960775415315313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113960775415315313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-am-number-10.html' title='i am number 10'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113954709579729442</id><published>2006-02-09T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T17:06:22.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so many goodies, so little money</title><summary type='text'>people say shopping and buying stuff you like cheers you up when you've got the blues.  so I set aside a few hours on tuesday to do some shopping.   I was looking at different mp3 players and headphones, and a birthday gift for my mom.  I checked out almost every model of players out there.  the iPod nano led the bunch, but I was looking for something cheaper.  then I walked by Sears, and it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113954709579729442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113954709579729442' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113954709579729442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113954709579729442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/02/so-many-goodies-so-little-money.html' title='so many goodies, so little money'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113917596879919222</id><published>2006-02-05T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T20:39:47.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i love noodles</title><summary type='text'>i make myself noodles all the time, and tonite is no exception. it's easy to make a complete meal with a bowl of noodles, and it's fun (and delicious) to go all out with the toppings, too.take that, Pho Bo Ga! I had lunch with Bob, Karine, Xavier, Pierre-James and the long-time-no-see Arianne at the Eggspectation at noon today.  Service was slow but we could see the servers were doing whatever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113917596879919222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113917596879919222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113917596879919222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113917596879919222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-love-noodles.html' title='i love noodles'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113903743211975652</id><published>2006-02-04T02:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T11:50:29.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just having fun with the camera</title><summary type='text'>and a little bit of photoshopping...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113903743211975652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113903743211975652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113903743211975652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113903743211975652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/02/just-having-fun-with-camera.html' title='just having fun with the camera'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113903843461349454</id><published>2006-02-04T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T02:40:36.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stuffed up</title><summary type='text'>I am barely awake, yet I can't fall asleep.my nasal was bothering me I couldn't rest.  when I do fall semi-asleep, I hallucinate and become very uncomfortable (usually result of a fever).  maybe I should just take Aco's advice: get hammered and fall unconscious, even if I don't, I won't care too much about the cold anymore.... maybe not tonite.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113903843461349454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113903843461349454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113903843461349454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113903843461349454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/02/stuffed-up.html' title='stuffed up'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113890432692357829</id><published>2006-02-02T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T13:18:46.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>errgghh.....</title><summary type='text'>I'm officially sick... scratchy throat, muscle aches, warm forehead, stuffed nasal...and there's so much stuff to do at work...just want to go home, turn on the music and hit the bed.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113890432692357829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113890432692357829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113890432692357829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113890432692357829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/02/errgghh.html' title='errgghh.....'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113882825829383905</id><published>2006-02-01T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T16:10:58.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not the best day</title><summary type='text'>tired and stressed, I have not been well since monday night.  I don't see things taking a turn for the better in the near future either.haven't been drinking lately, didn't feel like it.14 days... no more point to count...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113882825829383905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113882825829383905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113882825829383905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113882825829383905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/02/not-best-day.html' title='not the best day'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113856743067043766</id><published>2006-01-29T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T15:43:50.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy chinese new year!</title><summary type='text'>"gung hei fat choi" to everyone.  last night I spent more than an hour dialing to  hong kong to every phone number I got only to get the "sorry, our network is busy at the moment, please try again...".  I did get maggy and my aunt Helena on the line.it's sunday and I'm home at 3:16pm.  got eliminated an hour into the poker tournament.  I turned my way of play completely around this time: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113856743067043766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113856743067043766' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113856743067043766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113856743067043766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='happy chinese new year!'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113806857386867058</id><published>2006-01-23T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T22:42:24.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my views on the elections</title><summary type='text'>hate to get political but I went to cast my ballot this afternoon, and this is how I feel about this election:"if it's not a clear choice, it's not a good choice."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113806857386867058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113806857386867058' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113806857386867058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113806857386867058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-views-on-elections.html' title='my views on the elections'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113800323571177692</id><published>2006-01-23T02:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T17:53:01.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>to continue with the poker story</title><summary type='text'>(continued from this post) ... I was short-stacked and on the big blind with 8-7 off-suit in my hands when someone with about the same chip count as me went all in. the small blind and those who called folded and it was on me. I called and ended up hitting a straight beating his high pair. I raked in all of the guy's chips, the calls and the antes, and that was enough to put me in the comfortable</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113800323571177692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113800323571177692' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113800323571177692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113800323571177692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-continue-with-poker-story.html' title='to continue with the poker story'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113799701189642568</id><published>2006-01-22T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T17:47:57.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not the typical sunday</title><summary type='text'>my sundays are usually laundry, cleanup, brunch, a bit of programming and trying a new restaurant with maggy. last day of relaxation before the work week begins. however things have been different since last week: soccer season started and will occupy my sunday nights for the next four months, maggy will be in hong kong for a month and today (and maybe the following sundays), I play in the red </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113799701189642568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113799701189642568' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113799701189642568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113799701189642568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/01/not-typical-sunday.html' title='not the typical sunday'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113769055495922149</id><published>2006-01-18T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T12:10:12.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>home alone</title><summary type='text'>maggy is now in hong kong and will be there for a month.monday I drove her to the airport at 7am and arrived at work before 8am.  by 9 I got a call from her telling me that the U.S. customs officer wouldn't let her transit in chicago without a visa.  not that it mattered because the flight was cancelled anyway.  United Air rerouted her flight through Toronto the next day to avoid the hassle.  the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113769055495922149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113769055495922149' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113769055495922149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113769055495922149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/01/home-alone.html' title='home alone'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113650592728368435</id><published>2006-01-05T18:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T13:16:11.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>me sick</title><summary type='text'>I'm not feeling well and missed work today.  so tired, heavy-headed, prolly shouldn't have walked in the snow for so long...I went to pick up my new glasses today.  they're pretty nice.  I'll try to wear eyeglasses more instead of contacts since I look at the computer screen more than 12 hours a day.  I want my eyes to be functional past the age of 35.another thing, I got the ugly ontario plate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113650592728368435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113650592728368435' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113650592728368435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113650592728368435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/01/me-sick.html' title='me sick'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113635224602448788</id><published>2006-01-03T23:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T16:51:10.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Resto Lychee</title><summary type='text'>mag and I found ourselves on Sainte Catherine street in Montreal just as my car's trip meter rolled past 200km.  it was january 2nd, the second day of 2006, and montrealers and tourists alike gathered in this downtown shopping area.  many looked lost because most stores were closed.  mag and I, however, had a pretty good idea where we were headed.after a short drive, we arrived at Resto Lychee on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113635224602448788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113635224602448788' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113635224602448788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113635224602448788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/01/resto-lychee.html' title='Resto Lychee'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113615786709514563</id><published>2006-01-01T18:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T13:00:13.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year 2006!</title><summary type='text'>The past week has been a lot of shopping, eating and drinking.  I need a break.this christmas I decided to build individual gift baskets for everyone.  so there were several trips back and forth dollarama to get all the necessary material for the construction: baskets, ribbons, clear wrapping paper, packaging tissues, scotch tape, etc.  then it was off to the mall to hunt for the gifts.  the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113615786709514563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113615786709514563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113615786709514563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113615786709514563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year-2006.html' title='happy new year 2006!'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113540444141686555</id><published>2005-12-24T00:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T23:16:10.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merlot: another restaurant guide</title><summary type='text'>I went with Mag and her colleagues to the top floor revolving restaurant Merlot at the Ottawa Marriott for dinner last night.if I may jump right to the conclusion, this restaurant is a must-try for dinner.I will get the things I didn't like about the restaurant out of the way first:only one washroom and it's on a different floor (if there were other ones they had not informed me about them)no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113540444141686555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113540444141686555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113540444141686555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113540444141686555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/12/merlot-another-restaurant-guide.html' title='Merlot: another restaurant guide'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113519981499647690</id><published>2005-12-21T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T16:23:23.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bad news day</title><summary type='text'>who would have thought "a bad day" would have a sequel called "bad news day"...following the unpleasant events of paying for car fixes and missing my physical, I was just at home waiting for them to call me to pick up the car and reading a notice from my landlord saying the rent will increase by 2.1% in april (bad news #1).  hours had gone by and no call so I called them up.  turns out my car had</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113519981499647690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>usually all days are bad for me, but today in particular is one of the worse ones.I had the day planned out coz I knew I had a lot to do: I need to go to three difference places for my car, have my annual physical, go out west to a particular Loblaws that sells the Häagen-Dazs limited edition Baileys® Irish cream and do some xmas shopping.I got the car e-tested, no problem, got the ice-cream, no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113511170811387969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113511170811387969' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113511170811387969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113511170811387969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/12/bad-day.html' title='a bad day'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113435449897611569</id><published>2005-12-11T21:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T11:44:54.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>20 minutes of scare</title><summary type='text'>I was flipping through the channels when I came across this documentary on Canal D.  It talks about this epidemy that went on all around the world in 2002 that killed more than 6 million people.I thought to myself: have I been living under a rock?there were interviews with officials from the centre of disease control and family of the victims, and there were footages of the victims (and they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113435449897611569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113435449897611569' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113435449897611569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113435449897611569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/12/20-minutes-of-scare.html' title='20 minutes of scare'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113428511497790389</id><published>2005-12-11T01:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T02:17:52.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the new restaurant in town</title><summary type='text'>Baton Rouge has just opened its doors in downtown Ottawa on Albert and Lyon.  so mag and I went there friday night to check it out.we arrived without reservation and the place was pretty packed.  we waited around 20 minutes for our table.  service was good but was kinda chaotic, probably due to opening week.  the kitchen, on the other hand, had no problem at all: the food arrived at a decent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113428511497790389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113428511497790389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113428511497790389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113428511497790389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-restaurant-in-town.html' title='the new restaurant in town'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113391669779519051</id><published>2005-12-06T19:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T10:51:45.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not feeling well</title><summary type='text'>my sleep-deprived, exhausted body was in no shape to show up at work this morning so I took a sick day.  didn't sleep well for the past three days.  staying in bed did the trick.  I was up and atom by the time 4pm rolled around.in the laundry room, I met a guy who works for CBC as a post-production editor named Pierre.  he enthusiatically insisted that if ever I bump into him in the building, he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113391669779519051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113391669779519051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113391669779519051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113391669779519051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/12/not-feeling-well.html' title='not feeling well'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113272673985210508</id><published>2005-11-23T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T01:18:59.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>scotchy scotch</title><summary type='text'>tonight is dine and poke night again.  guillaumem, biz, john, mike, roy, etienne and sylvain came for the game.  I lost the first game and hung on to second place in the other game, so I broke even.  had lots of scotch, which is just hitting me now.  going down...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113272673985210508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113272673985210508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113272673985210508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113272673985210508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/11/scotchy-scotch.html' title='scotchy scotch'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-113203323553871291</id><published>2005-11-15T00:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T01:09:49.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing much has happened</title><summary type='text'>it's been a few weeks since I last posted, nothing much has happened.bob, karine, xavier, john, christine, ali, mag and I had lunch at the Eggspectation a bit more than a week ago.  mag and I finally were able to give xavier his birthday gift.on tuesday it was poker night, didn't win the game but gained a very valuable lesson: do not use tall stem glasses to serve drinks during card playing.on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113203323553871291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>guess who's turning 1 year old</title><summary type='text'>A BIG "Happy Birthday / Bonne fête" to Karine and Bob's baby boy Xavier!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/113033263263205301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=113033263263205301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113033263263205301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/113033263263205301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/10/guess-whos-turning-1-year-old.html' title='guess who&apos;s turning 1 year old'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112904395276843192</id><published>2005-10-10T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T13:26:22.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>thanksgiving weekend</title><summary type='text'>Mag and I were invited to dinner at Karine and Bob's place on friday.  the fondue chinoise, the wines, the delicious birthday cake, the gracious hosts and good friends made for a very enjoyable evening.before the dinner, John announced his engagement with Christine.  i was very excited and surprised about the news and apparently my facial expression did nothing to hide the excitement, ie, I gave </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112904395276843192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>these guys had a lot of time on their hands</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112897213220473179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112897213220473179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112897213220473179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112897213220473179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/10/these-guys-had-lot-of-time-on-their.html' title='these guys had a lot of time on their hands'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112870584241019917</id><published>2005-10-07T12:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T13:43:41.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>prism night out</title><summary type='text'>last night my colleagues and I had a farewell party for Mathieu Beauregard.  I showed up at Mayflower II around 5pm while the others had long arrived (and drinking).  after a few pitchers and some food, we headed back to my place for some poker 101.  Mathieu with his pocket pair streaks ruled the night.  Mike and Sylvain followed closely behind.  Ben gave the first two losers Monte Cristo cigars.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112870584241019917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112870584241019917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112870584241019917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112870584241019917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/10/prism-night-out.html' title='prism night out'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112830640605914382</id><published>2005-10-02T22:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T12:04:22.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the leaves are still green</title><summary type='text'>it was a nice afternoon so i took mag on a ride in the Gatineau park.  the leaves were still green so i headed north in hopes to find more red ones.  after an hour of driving we turned back.  we stopped by the docks in aylmer and took a nice stroll by the beach.by dinner time, we went to Big Daddy’s Crab Shack and Oyster Bar.  I ordered 7 raw oysters and a fried seafood appetizer with calamari, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112830640605914382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112830640605914382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112830640605914382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112830640605914382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/10/leaves-are-still-green.html' title='the leaves are still green'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112804860881324732</id><published>2005-09-29T22:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T11:55:07.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hot peppers</title><summary type='text'>mag and i went to Hot Peppers for supper tonite.  at first glance, the place looked semi-classy.  the servers tried to be courteous and exceedingly helpful like in high-class hotel restaurants.  but the service was a bit all over the place.  first they told us that the place was booked for a function, but then stopped us at the door and gave us a table.  we waited forever to make our orders, to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112804860881324732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112804860881324732' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112804860881324732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112804860881324732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/09/hot-peppers.html' title='hot peppers'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112771237292721040</id><published>2005-09-26T01:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T01:52:57.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>scotch, poker and friends</title><summary type='text'>that is thus far my favorite post title.john, mag and i went to the black bear pub for an italian style brunch saturday morning.  the selection was limited but the quality was quite satisfactory.  there were some scotch flights in the alcohol menu there that caught john's and my attention.  the 3 to 4 one-onze serving flights of various premium scotch and whiskey goes for around 30$ per person </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112771237292721040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112771237292721040' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112771237292721040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112771237292721040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/09/scotch-poker-and-friends.html' title='scotch, poker and friends'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112733893249699481</id><published>2005-09-20T23:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T22:18:35.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of summer</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!-- http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/1600/earl_background.gifhttp://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/1600/earl_background.jpg --&gt;today is the last day of summer.  I'll have to hurry up about passing my last motorcycle exam soon if I want to get the real license.I won the most chips I've ever had in one night playing online poker.  it's not a lot of money coz I only play low-stake </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112733893249699481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112733893249699481' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112733893249699481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112733893249699481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/09/last-day-of-summer.html' title='last day of summer'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112683794018264431</id><published>2005-09-15T20:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T22:39:18.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my day off</title><summary type='text'>I made a new friend todayhis name is terrible terrible headacheI met him early this afternoonand his welcome he overstaysexpect I did a relaxing dayinstead I've just been popping tylenolsnow I can't even feel my head...nor can I find words that rhymethe end</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112683794018264431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112683794018264431' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112683794018264431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112683794018264431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-day-off.html' title='my day off'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112664724594675211</id><published>2005-09-13T17:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T08:44:57.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'>so many movies to watch</title><summary type='text'>Last night Mag and I watched Mysterious Skin.  I have no comments about the film except if you think your life is fucked up you may want to use the life of the main character in it as a yardstick.  Mag was just disturbed by it.  Being an asshole, I reinterated several times during the movie that we should've watched March of the Penguins instead while she was clinching against my chest during the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112664724594675211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112664724594675211' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112664724594675211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112664724594675211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/09/so-many-movies-to-watch.html' title='so many movies to watch'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112602517429097320</id><published>2005-09-06T12:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T12:46:14.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>short stool in the shower</title><summary type='text'>If you haven't tried taking a shower sitting down, I'd suggest you try it.  just place a plastic stool in your tub or your walk-in shower (and maybe an anti-slip mat underneath it).  it's a very relaxing experience.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112602517429097320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112602517429097320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112602517429097320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112602517429097320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/09/short-stool-in-shower.html' title='short stool in the shower'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112529080560752236</id><published>2005-08-29T00:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T00:46:45.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepless in ottawa</title><summary type='text'>man, I haven't been sleeping much for the past few days.on thursday, I hit a roadblock while finalizing a project at work. I was thinking about it all evening so I went back to the office at night and worked on it until 3:30am.then I woke up at 7:30am friday morning to the sound of drilling from my neighbours (the maintenance people were fixing up the apartment for the new tenants). I went to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112529080560752236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112529080560752236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112529080560752236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112529080560752236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/08/sleepless-in-ottawa.html' title='sleepless in ottawa'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112468588192692383</id><published>2005-08-22T00:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T00:45:25.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>visits from niagara</title><summary type='text'>Maggy's aunt and family came to visit on Friday.  We went shopping, dining and visited the Royal Canadian Mint and the Parliament hill.  Quite tiring for a weekend.  More so, I imagine, for Maggy coz she had night shifts from Friday to Sunday.  They should be giving her better schedules as per the agreement, but the schedule had already been set until next week.  What the fuck.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112468588192692383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112468588192692383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112468588192692383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112468588192692383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/08/visits-from-niagara.html' title='visits from niagara'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112381710359702261</id><published>2005-08-11T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T15:53:01.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>golf day at manderley</title><summary type='text'>I played golf on a golf course for the very first time today.  Today was the House of Commons ISSI golf tournament.  I didn't play very well, in fact I played quite badly, but I was happy to have at least a couple of nice drives/putts that helped out the team.That night we had buffet dinner at the golf club.  There were entrance prizes and prize draws.  I got a towel, some ISSI golf balls, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112381710359702261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112381710359702261' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112381710359702261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112381710359702261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/08/golf-day-at-manderley.html' title='golf day at manderley'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112347027258660276</id><published>2005-08-07T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T10:31:02.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>shitty day</title><summary type='text'>I took the opportunity of a nice sunny saturday afternoon to hand wash my car and rotate the tires.  Today when I went to get the car, some birds shitted all over my baby.sigh, I just can't have nice things.anyway, I need some driving range time before the golf tournament on thursday.  maybe tomorrow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112347027258660276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112347027258660276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112347027258660276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112347027258660276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/08/shitty-day.html' title='shitty day'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112312555871449357</id><published>2005-08-02T23:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T10:26:20.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>toronto plane crash</title><summary type='text'>Air France's plane crash-landed on the Toronto Pearson airport runway this afternoon during a thunderstorm.  Thank chances all 300+ people on board walked out of the now-incinerated aircraft alive.From what I could gather of all the news sources, the plane was trying to land in zero visibility, found out it was too high when it was over the runway, descended suddenly, the tail struck the ground, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112312555871449357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112312555871449357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112312555871449357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112312555871449357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/08/toronto-plane-crash.html' title='toronto plane crash'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112300643664456017</id><published>2005-08-01T23:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T15:10:19.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>civic holiday weekend</title><summary type='text'>On Saturday Maggy and I walked to the Rideau Centre and shopped for a bit.  Then we stopped by Patty Boland's in the Market for a pint and some Captain Black Sweets.On Sunday we went to see Mamma Mia in the afternoon (Maggy's treat!).  I enjoyed it.  I would've enjoyed it more if the girl in front of me didn't shift her big head left and right every two minutes during the entire show.  It was my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112300643664456017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112300643664456017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112300643664456017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112300643664456017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/08/civic-holiday-weekend.html' title='civic holiday weekend'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112247624151766213</id><published>2005-07-27T10:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T10:57:21.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>good name for a toilet paper</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112247624151766213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112247624151766213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112247624151766213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112247624151766213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/07/good-name-for-toilet-paper.html' title='good name for a toilet paper'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112226653983724846</id><published>2005-07-22T00:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T11:33:45.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>where's my money?</title><summary type='text'>I checked my bank account online today and found $4300 was debited from my line of credit.  A quick call to the bank rectified the problem.  I might've been sleepwalking coz they said a possible reason that could've happened was that I make a post-dated payment a few months back and forgot about it.  I could've really done it or I could've engineered that memory while I was given the explanation.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112226653983724846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112226653983724846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112226653983724846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112226653983724846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/07/wheres-my-money.html' title='where&apos;s my money?'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112174077026708197</id><published>2005-07-18T22:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T22:56:50.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>itchy and scratchy</title><summary type='text'>My body was itching so much from the mosquito bites last night and all day today I could hardly work.  so, like any normal person, I went to the pharmacy for some rat poison to kill myself. (:But instead I got some external analgesic gel, as recommended by the pharmacist who happened to walk by the household chemicals aisle.  The one suggested to me was Cortate, but it costs six times more than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112174077026708197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112174077026708197' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112174077026708197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112174077026708197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/07/itchy-and-scratchy.html' title='itchy and scratchy'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112170026706472439</id><published>2005-07-17T16:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T23:02:17.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mosquitoes fest</title><summary type='text'>a.k.a. camping in the woods in mid July.I arrived at the campsite around 7pm Friday evening. Most people had already arrived and set up their tents. The moment I got out of the car, I was greeted by around a few thousand mosquitoes. Roy helped me quickly set up my tent and introduced me to his friends there (roy was the only person I knew there at the time). I got many of the names mixed up (some</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112170026706472439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112170026706472439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112170026706472439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112170026706472439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/07/mosquitoes-fest.html' title='mosquitoes fest'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112135180276148603</id><published>2005-07-14T10:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T16:05:22.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh...</title><summary type='text'>I put a curb rash on the passenger side front wheel.  I'm not going to elabroate on how it happened.stupid rain, stupid hotel, stupid me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112135180276148603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112135180276148603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112135180276148603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112135180276148603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/07/sigh.html' title='sigh...'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112127745778572888</id><published>2005-07-12T12:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T10:25:01.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mike-o-bop</title><summary type='text'>A New Renaissance was playing at le Bop last night and I was going to check it out. I invited Roy at the last minute.  He hopped on a train to join me in downtown so we would go together in my car.  The train got delayed so he decided to take the bus. Surely, the train took off a minute after he got out of it.We got there around 9:45. There was a $6 cover so we wanted to first find out whether </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112127745778572888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112127745778572888' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112127745778572888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112127745778572888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/07/mike-o-bop.html' title='mike-o-bop'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112096174954445551</id><published>2005-07-09T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T23:20:34.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'>edward made dinner tonite</title><summary type='text'>Edward invited maggy and me over for dinner tonite.  Quite elaborated for a dinner I might say.  He made appetizers, salmon, pasta, vegetable tomato sauce and homemade salad dressing, then finished off with a creme brulée.  The fun part was using the mini blow torch on the dessert.  I brought over a bottle of Yellow Tail chardonnay.  It was pretty good, considering I'm not a white wine person.  I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112096174954445551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112096174954445551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112096174954445551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112096174954445551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/07/edward-made-dinner-tonite.html' title='edward made dinner tonite'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14310705.post-112085676923266509</id><published>2005-07-07T19:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T00:36:14.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what a day</title><summary type='text'>This morning London (UK) received 4 bomb attacks. Some 50 people died and hundreds were wounded. In the evening, I got a speeding ticket while I was driving Maggy to her French class.What a day, the tragedy left me a bit depressed, and the bombings didn't help my mood either.When you get stopped for speeding, the worst thing you could do is denying it. coz you know and the cop knows that you are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/feeds/112085676923266509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14310705&amp;postID=112085676923266509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112085676923266509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14310705/posts/default/112085676923266509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dot-e.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-day.html' title='what a day'/><author><name>.e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13661905411207708301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6463/610/320/icon3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
