<?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-11162326</id><updated>2012-02-17T02:56:16.117+08:00</updated><category term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>A Furry Adventure, yay!</title><subtitle type='html'>Join us, the furry gang, as we embark on the greatest adventure ever! The furry adventure! Yep, we all have fur! Err, I mean hair... If there's something you would like to share with us, do leave a 'squeak' or a message in the shouter box! Enjoy your stay!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6941973092937725298</id><published>2010-02-16T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T01:12:15.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chi8nese New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/S3mAQJApoqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/vEF5-5Qqri4/s1600-h/P1080625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438519039811494562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/S3mAQJApoqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/vEF5-5Qqri4/s320/P1080625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Furry friends wishes you Happy Chinese New Year! May the year of the Tiger bring you good health and great wealth all year long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This cuddly golden tiger says "Rawr!"  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likely Malicious,&lt;br /&gt;Garry E&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6941973092937725298?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6941973092937725298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6941973092937725298&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6941973092937725298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6941973092937725298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chi8nese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chi8nese New Year!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/S3mAQJApoqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/vEF5-5Qqri4/s72-c/P1080625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-3638964415988586215</id><published>2009-06-10T12:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:32:04.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying buggers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just read a blog of a friend of mine. It inspired some madness in me, and I'm relating it to the bad mood some of my friends are having these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you're in a bad mood and there these buggers running around spoiling your day even further by talking loads of trash (like what I myself was doing, so this is probably what you ned to say to me sometimes), what do you say to get them to shut up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345551677114750626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Si827arrFqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/MTj8BMKsWTI/s320/rabbit+yawn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rabbit says: "Don't talk too much!"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-3638964415988586215?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/3638964415988586215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=3638964415988586215&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3638964415988586215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3638964415988586215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2009/06/annoying-buggers.html' title='Annoying buggers'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Si827arrFqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/MTj8BMKsWTI/s72-c/rabbit+yawn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6738466348047840739</id><published>2009-05-26T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:56:15.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yodeling!</title><content type='html'>No, not humans yodeling. Cats! Cats yodeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxLG2wtE7TM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cxLG2wtE7TM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6738466348047840739?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6738466348047840739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6738466348047840739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6738466348047840739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6738466348047840739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2009/05/yodeling.html' title='Yodeling!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-9162717264476130219</id><published>2009-04-06T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:31:37.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting Dreams!</title><content type='html'>In one of my chat sessions with my friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Yea, so I'll see you when I see you alright?&lt;br /&gt;Friend : Sure thing!&lt;br /&gt;Me : Good night, and sweet dreams to you!&lt;br /&gt;Friend : I prefer exciting dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Well then, may you have exciting dreams....gah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of exciting dreams have you had? Anything so exciting that it made you move like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z2BgjH_CtIA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z2BgjH_CtIA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a couple days back on Friday night, I went to bed at 4am. Here's what happened:&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fell asleep almost immediately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;woke up almost immediately&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because as immediate as I fell asleep, I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;immediately dreamt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that I fell from some skyscraper, and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;panic made me wake immediately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And then I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;immediately went back to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likely Malicious,&lt;br /&gt;Garry E&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-9162717264476130219?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/9162717264476130219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=9162717264476130219&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/9162717264476130219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/9162717264476130219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2009/04/exciting-dreams.html' title='Exciting Dreams!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-5520410591689546445</id><published>2009-03-24T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:00:34.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmares!!</title><content type='html'>I haven't had any nightmares recently, but my mom did. She squealed in a panicked fashion, it seems. This might be an example. Turn your volume on!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LBo8yc4_DzA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LBo8yc4_DzA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute little furry thing eh? It's name is Midow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-5520410591689546445?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/5520410591689546445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=5520410591689546445&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/5520410591689546445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/5520410591689546445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2009/03/nightmares.html' title='Nightmares!!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6108263024696196106</id><published>2009-02-12T12:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:02:06.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Guinea Pig Way Song's original guinea pig!</title><content type='html'>Does anyone remembe the guinea pig flash we saw a couple years ago? There were guinea pigs dancing, prancing. The craze was thanks to Yuen. If you forgot, have a go at it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ub3sX3praGE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ub3sX3praGE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite scene of the flash was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301771511964157170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/SZOtGaLoxPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/7l0gRRy0So8/s320/guinea+back.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I found a video on youtube, and it features the maker of the flash video and her guinea pig, which she used for the Guinea Pig Way song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7p_aNZClJhU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7p_aNZClJhU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, that guinea is huge! It's name is Bing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6108263024696196106?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6108263024696196106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6108263024696196106&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6108263024696196106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6108263024696196106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2009/02/guinea-pig-way-songs-original-guinea.html' title='The Guinea Pig Way Song&apos;s original guinea pig!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/SZOtGaLoxPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/7l0gRRy0So8/s72-c/guinea+back.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6653123980913963069</id><published>2009-01-01T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:55:14.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Hello my furry mates! Happy New Year to you all! May our furs keep us warm from the cold, that we get groomed and stay healthy (there I go again, thinking that we're guineas in kimonos). I've nothing else to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6653123980913963069?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6653123980913963069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6653123980913963069&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6653123980913963069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6653123980913963069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-2361727092081442389</id><published>2008-11-26T13:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T23:52:19.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Animal fighting in Halong Bay</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there were 2 animals who went on a holiday. Halfway through, they started fighting, and this is what happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5G1LsrulzqI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5G1LsrulzqI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't we look like chickens ready to flap our wings and engage in some cock fight? lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-2361727092081442389?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/2361727092081442389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=2361727092081442389&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/2361727092081442389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/2361727092081442389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2008/11/animal-fighting-in-halong-bay.html' title='Animal fighting in Halong Bay'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6705515413979340660</id><published>2008-10-09T02:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T02:24:56.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aurora Bunnealis</title><content type='html'>Malicious..... if u cant find the Aurora Bunnealis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have to make do with a home-made one! (lols)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOz6X1W4zqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/80TiUT2qXbk/s1600-h/aurora_bunny%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOz6X1W4zqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/80TiUT2qXbk/s400/aurora_bunny%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254850152601538210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6705515413979340660?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6705515413979340660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6705515413979340660&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6705515413979340660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6705515413979340660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2008/10/aurora-bunnealis.html' title='Aurora Bunnealis'/><author><name>suerrealis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17729837838430633998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnTIWgUuNq0/TvxKu97_LbI/AAAAAAAAALI/3bf-cFVXNLo/s220/IMAG5497.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOz6X1W4zqI/AAAAAAAAAHw/80TiUT2qXbk/s72-c/aurora_bunny%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6956609413410033339</id><published>2008-10-09T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T01:51:46.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dwarf Desserts</title><content type='html'>too cute, and too sweet like they can be eaten! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzyBahA63I/AAAAAAAAAHg/FUfIs_hJvhw/s1600-h/picture_983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzyBahA63I/AAAAAAAAAHg/FUfIs_hJvhw/s400/picture_983.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254840971346111346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;toffee.caramel.muffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzyBdj1SQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WOJrFBUfvAM/s1600-h/picture_997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzyBdj1SQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WOJrFBUfvAM/s400/picture_997.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254840972163238146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chocolate.fudge &amp;amp; iced.vanilla sundae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxhiixpkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XOQU4ySiiOo/s1600-h/picture_904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxhiixpkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XOQU4ySiiOo/s400/picture_904.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254840423745168962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fluffydust.cotton.candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxiFA4UvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/drI1Fhw0y84/s1600-h/038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxiFA4UvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/drI1Fhw0y84/s400/038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254840432998241010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cookies.n.cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxiI6mpsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8ZzcokCMiSs/s1600-h/052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxiI6mpsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8ZzcokCMiSs/s400/052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254840434045658818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pecan.honey .clusters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxiQzAL1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/fi0EaSMzSW4/s1600-h/055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxiQzAL1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/fi0EaSMzSW4/s400/055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254840436161261394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vanillla.puff.marshmallow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxidcQ5UI/AAAAAAAAAHY/t6-J_rg0O8g/s1600-h/picture_977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzxidcQ5UI/AAAAAAAAAHY/t6-J_rg0O8g/s400/picture_977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254840439555548482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;michael jackson? (!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6956609413410033339?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6956609413410033339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6956609413410033339&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6956609413410033339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6956609413410033339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2008/10/dwarf-desserts.html' title='Dwarf Desserts'/><author><name>suerrealis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17729837838430633998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnTIWgUuNq0/TvxKu97_LbI/AAAAAAAAALI/3bf-cFVXNLo/s220/IMAG5497.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m_CVhVqc6hM/SOzyBahA63I/AAAAAAAAAHg/FUfIs_hJvhw/s72-c/picture_983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-5813421818385421023</id><published>2008-10-03T13:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:32:10.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sulky.</title><content type='html'>What do people do when holidays come around? They sleep in catching up with their sleep debts, sit at home and enjoy the day off, watch TV. They also go out shopping, hanging out with friends, go catch a movie at the cinema, maybe have a good game of bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really more of an outdoor person, and the 2 days off for Hari Raya were meant to be exciting and enjoyable. Guys at LAProd had a tricking session on Wednesday night at Kiara Park, and rock climbing on Thusday noon! How fun, ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my holidays at home sleeping the days away being on medication, having fever and stomach discomfort =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252795838070699314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/SOWt-_XatTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UTZ5epiOh8M/s320/dwarf+rabbit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;You tell me, how not to be sulky? I'm sulking at work on Friday, and I'm going home early...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-5813421818385421023?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/5813421818385421023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=5813421818385421023&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/5813421818385421023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/5813421818385421023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2008/10/sulky.html' title='Sulky.'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/SOWt-_XatTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UTZ5epiOh8M/s72-c/dwarf+rabbit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-2000053697576134392</id><published>2008-05-13T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T12:30:07.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A furry friend in Kalamazoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/SCkYLfF21sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vWFfnTEeTfk/s1600-h/IMG_1348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199713830379640514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/SCkYLfF21sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vWFfnTEeTfk/s320/IMG_1348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so demotivated, that I finally posted a pic of myself here... don't laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-2000053697576134392?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/2000053697576134392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=2000053697576134392&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/2000053697576134392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/2000053697576134392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2008/05/furry-friend-in-kalamazoo.html' title='A furry friend in Kalamazoo'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/SCkYLfF21sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vWFfnTEeTfk/s72-c/IMG_1348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-1150275267604144781</id><published>2008-04-23T17:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T17:51:20.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love it, or Hate it??</title><content type='html'>Please see the image below and tell me what you would do or feel if this is your laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bV9VoPJ81pA/SA8GIlw2dKI/AAAAAAAACHI/wwFW0oDMnW0/s1600-h/puppypee.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192375640027198626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bV9VoPJ81pA/SA8GIlw2dKI/AAAAAAAACHI/wwFW0oDMnW0/s320/puppypee.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it aaaadoooorable?? :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-1150275267604144781?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/1150275267604144781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=1150275267604144781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/1150275267604144781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/1150275267604144781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2008/04/love-it-or-hate-it.html' title='Love it, or Hate it??'/><author><name>CY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bV9VoPJ81pA/SA8GIlw2dKI/AAAAAAAACHI/wwFW0oDMnW0/s72-c/puppypee.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-1505297717054724287</id><published>2008-03-18T08:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T08:52:25.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Kalamazoo!</title><content type='html'>Yes, there really is a Kalamazoo. Like the saying goes, from Timbuktu to Kalamazoo ;) Pictures coming up soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-1505297717054724287?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/1505297717054724287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=1505297717054724287&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/1505297717054724287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/1505297717054724287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2008/03/greetings-from-kalamazoo.html' title='Greetings from Kalamazoo!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-4877156481955689362</id><published>2008-02-04T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T19:35:40.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>Hi squeaky people! I'm really really sorry I haven't updated this section for so long. I've been away on trips, business in nature and been busier than ever! My apologies (somehow, I've been apologising everytime I make an entry cos the duration in between entries are always so far apart).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all my Chinese friends out there, Gong Xi Gong Xi! Happy Chinese New Year! It's the year of the rat, and I've lived 2 cycles in the Chinese Zodiac. I think that if it were called the year of the mouse, it won't be so 'lively', as mice are generally more timid compared to rats. I mean, the rodents you see in the backstreets of Uptown D'sara are really rats, not mice. These rats have bristled hair and segmented looking tails, really grotesque! I would consider petting a mouse, but maybe not a rat because of the impression I have of them. You watch those 80's cartoons and you'll see rats portrayed as mean and nasty rodents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have seen several documentaries however, and this guy travels to India and adopts a rat as a pet. He travels with it in his car, makes a special seat for it, and let's it eat from his mouth! The rats huge, I must say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Either way, I wish you prosperity beyond your own comprehension this year of the rat. Just make sure you prosper financially, spiritually, and physically fit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163087137738140674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R6b4ZYVFLAI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MfxMkc_IAxU/s320/Fat+rat!.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, not this 'physical prosperity at the behind'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-4877156481955689362?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/4877156481955689362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=4877156481955689362&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/4877156481955689362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/4877156481955689362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R6b4ZYVFLAI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MfxMkc_IAxU/s72-c/Fat+rat!.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-7406136471518241341</id><published>2007-12-26T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T16:40:00.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R3ITPYYd4CI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yj0VHrLygz8/s1600-h/scoot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148198479001935906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R3ITPYYd4CI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yj0VHrLygz8/s320/scoot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ho Ho Ho! Merry Christmas, everyone! Here are carrots in the sack, help yourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-7406136471518241341?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/7406136471518241341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=7406136471518241341&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/7406136471518241341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/7406136471518241341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R3ITPYYd4CI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yj0VHrLygz8/s72-c/scoot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-2633911969103301637</id><published>2007-12-14T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T15:02:52.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies and their moms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know you love pics of cute baby animals, so here's an entry showcasing baby animals and their lovely moms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R2ImPs3H0YI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PgiLbweaV7c/s1600-h/baby+panda+and+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143715775592780162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R2ImPs3H0YI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PgiLbweaV7c/s320/baby+panda+and+mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I was young, my parents would play "Blow the kid's tummy" with us =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R2IlU83H0XI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UmVOGjXNYdQ/s1600-h/baby+guinea+pig+and+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143714766275465586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R2IlU83H0XI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UmVOGjXNYdQ/s320/baby+guinea+pig+and+mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2 baby guineas with a nervous mom looking on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R2Ik6s3H0WI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MvJsTspaMUc/s1600-h/baby+polar+bear+and+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143714315303899490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R2Ik6s3H0WI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MvJsTspaMUc/s320/baby+polar+bear+and+mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swimming with mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R2Ikb83H0VI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Vx9TTfF7ubA/s1600-h/baby+seal+and+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143713787022922066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R2Ikb83H0VI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Vx9TTfF7ubA/s320/baby+seal+and+mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby seals are always sooooo cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-2633911969103301637?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/2633911969103301637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=2633911969103301637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/2633911969103301637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/2633911969103301637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/12/babies-and-their-moms.html' title='Babies and their moms'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R2ImPs3H0YI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PgiLbweaV7c/s72-c/baby+panda+and+mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-466115230534819028</id><published>2007-12-04T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T17:28:29.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-oo</title><content type='html'>Boo! (When you wanna scare someone)&lt;br /&gt;Coo! (The sounds pigeons make)&lt;br /&gt;Doo! (Part of the word doodle?)&lt;br /&gt;Foo! (Foo Fighters, heard of them?)&lt;br /&gt;Goo! (An elongated version of the word go!)&lt;br /&gt;Hoo! (Boo Hoo!!)&lt;br /&gt;Joo! (I've no idea what this means...)&lt;br /&gt;Koo! (Surnames of certain people I know)&lt;br /&gt;Loo! (The toilet)&lt;br /&gt;Moo! (The sounds cows make)&lt;br /&gt;Noo! (Exclaiming the word 'No' in an elongated fashion as well)&lt;br /&gt;Ooo! (Exclamation, when you find something interesting)&lt;br /&gt;Poo! (Shit)&lt;br /&gt;Roo! (As in kangaroo)&lt;br /&gt;Soo! (Sooooo....wanna meet up, handsome?)&lt;br /&gt;Too! (When you want in on a deal)&lt;br /&gt;Voo! (Yup, no idea what this is either!)&lt;br /&gt;Woo! (You wanna court someone, so you pull off some moves, with hopes you get to woo her)&lt;br /&gt;Yoo! (Another elongated word, for the word 'Yo!')&lt;br /&gt;Zoo! (A place with many animals in cages for your viewing pleasure...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: All of the words above started with a consonant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-466115230534819028?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/466115230534819028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=466115230534819028&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/466115230534819028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/466115230534819028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/12/x-oo.html' title='X-oo'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-4315142333365206554</id><published>2007-11-28T17:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T17:58:56.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clinging on for dear life, part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R007cO0pJFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4Q-oO8Ejpzc/s1600-h/ducky+on+a+pole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137828106100876370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R007cO0pJFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4Q-oO8Ejpzc/s320/ducky+on+a+pole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm Spiderman! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-4315142333365206554?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/4315142333365206554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=4315142333365206554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/4315142333365206554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/4315142333365206554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/11/clinging-on-for-life.html' title='Clinging on for dear life, part 2'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R007cO0pJFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4Q-oO8Ejpzc/s72-c/ducky+on+a+pole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-5853808766928549100</id><published>2007-11-26T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T14:09:39.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clinging on for dear life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R0pjFO0pJEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/y9zQB-UYh6I/s1600-h/ducky+on+a+fan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137027266498864194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R0pjFO0pJEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/y9zQB-UYh6I/s320/ducky+on+a+fan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Save me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-5853808766928549100?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/5853808766928549100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=5853808766928549100&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/5853808766928549100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/5853808766928549100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/11/clinging-on-for-dear-life.html' title='Clinging on for dear life'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/R0pjFO0pJEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/y9zQB-UYh6I/s72-c/ducky+on+a+fan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6804883663940548369</id><published>2007-11-13T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T15:23:14.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a guess</title><content type='html'>The following questions ring in your mind as you pnder the fate of the rabbit mentioned in previous entries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Did they keep they rabbit as a pet?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Was the rabbit lost during the tennis session?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Did they go around the neighbourhood looking for the rabbits owner in an attempt to return it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"What was Malicious even thinking? Bringing a rabbit to tennis session??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh stop guessing and say for once.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I KNOW WHAT YOU DID LAST....RABBIT-FOUND-WANDERING-ON-YOUR-PORCH MOMENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what exactly happened? Try your hands in uncovering the truth. Yoy might just win a special prize =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Only 1 term and condition: Linx is not eligible to participate, and neither is she allowed to disclose the answer to anyone. Parties found guilty in cheating will be dismissed indefinitely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hark!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6804883663940548369?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6804883663940548369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6804883663940548369&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6804883663940548369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6804883663940548369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/11/take-guess.html' title='Take a guess'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6834767862511651773</id><published>2007-10-18T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T11:26:11.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intruder! Quick, get it!!! finale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And so, the rabbit spent the night in our frontyard, with a nice box for shelter (you know, rodents are generally nervous animals because they are most often prey), and juicy carrot to nibble on when it's hungry. We didn't shut it in the house because the rabbit didn't really belong to us, and we thought it might know its way home (you'll never know right?). If you chapterize the rabbit's life, I suppose that moment would have been called "A Night with the E's".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Next morning, dad opened the door to leave for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*Rabbit comes rushing towards dad from the yard*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*Dad pets it and leaves for work*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then it was sister leaving for work an hour later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*Rabbit comes rushing towards sister from the yard*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*Sister pets it affectionately and leaves for work*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tell me you feel the love from the color of the font when we pet the rabbit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My tennis session with Chian Wen was at 10 o clock, 2 hours away, so I didn't wake up until it was 9. Mom, on the other hand, wakes up at 8.30 every morning then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mom opens the door to allow fresh air in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*Rabbit comes rushing towards mom from the yard*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*Mom... lets out a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YELL&lt;/span&gt; and quickly &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SLAMS&lt;/span&gt; the door shut*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Can you imagine the look on the rabbit's face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122510456250144802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RxbQHqcDmCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/NFUJCGQ3ncA/s320/truffle-728135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, I was stil sleeping when mom yelled out and I rushed down to see what happened. Next thing I heard from my mom was, "Garry, bring the rabbit along to tennis or don't go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6834767862511651773?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6834767862511651773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6834767862511651773&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6834767862511651773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6834767862511651773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/10/intruder-quick-get-it-finale.html' title='Intruder! Quick, get it!!! finale'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RxbQHqcDmCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/NFUJCGQ3ncA/s72-c/truffle-728135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-669806205819559699</id><published>2007-10-02T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T12:35:29.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intruder! Quick, get it! part 2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RwHIitvmMjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/p0ZhyIT0S0U/s1600-h/cottontail2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116591150389932594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RwHIitvmMjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/p0ZhyIT0S0U/s320/cottontail2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there it was, the rabbit they mentioned earlier when I got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Linx: Rabbit, come! Come, rabbit, come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Rabbit happily hops over to Linx and keeps low*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Linx keeps stroking and petting the rabbit*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Dad tries to lift Rabbit but it easily escapes and runs out to the yard*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Malicious tries to lift Rabbit but it easily escapes and runs out to the yard*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Linx tries to lift Rabbit but it easily escapes and runs out to the yard*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Mom makes no effort to even go near Rabbit, watching from afar*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That big rabbit, which was very large, meant that it had been well fed and reared by someone, most probably from around the neighbourhood in BU11. Everytime we pet it, it would tilt its ears low, seemingly enjoying the strokes and attention it was receiving! What more, everytime you called out to it, just like Linx did, "Come Rabbit, come!", it would really come to you! Obviously it did not like being held up, for it kept escaping from our clutches. It was late, so we had a box for it to sleep in, along with a nice juicy carrot for it to nibble on if it got hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To b continued...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-669806205819559699?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/669806205819559699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=669806205819559699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/669806205819559699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/669806205819559699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/10/intruder-get-it-quick-part-2.html' title='Intruder! Quick, get it! part 2...'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RwHIitvmMjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/p0ZhyIT0S0U/s72-c/cottontail2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-9202314604397842831</id><published>2007-09-15T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T18:20:18.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intruder! Quick, get it!!</title><content type='html'>Let me tell you one of my favourite stories of all time. This happened approximately 4 years ago, when I was still staying in Bandar Utama and I have just recently finished Form 6 as of then. The neighbourhood was a quiet place, with minimal number of kids runing around, unlike the days of old, where we would just cycle out to the village nearby and buy stuffs to eat and play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like, I said, I was still staying in Bandar Utama, and I was coming home from training at KDU on a Thursday night. As I got home, my sister rushed to me and in a very excited manner, exclaimed about how a rabbit had intruded our home, right in front of the doorsteps only to hurry away when they approached it. There she went on, chattering away on how the rabbit came in and how cute it was, that I missed all the action and all the fun.............not!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo behold, we were watching TV when I looked behind at the door, and there it was!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110372171550448866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RuuwagNOXOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/C3Dm_xReMkE/s320/large_rabbit1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look, the rabbit has returned!!", said I.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Where?? Oh, so cute!!"said Linx.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Ahhhh! Don't let it get near me!! Shoo shoo, go away!", said my mom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;".................", said my dad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, it was a very tame rabbit, highly likely escaped from another household.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To be continued..............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-9202314604397842831?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/9202314604397842831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=9202314604397842831&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/9202314604397842831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/9202314604397842831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/09/intruder-quick-get-it.html' title='Intruder! Quick, get it!!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RuuwagNOXOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/C3Dm_xReMkE/s72-c/large_rabbit1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-1501906892779783080</id><published>2007-09-05T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T15:31:46.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>War of the Titans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;*CLASH*!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*CLANK*!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*ROAR* followed by a *SLASH*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*GRUNT* and a *DODGE*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That seems to be how war sounded like, if you imagined it in the movies. However, I was engaged in a different kind of war 2 nights ago. Ok, let's tone down a bit, for it ain't exactly war but a struggle for peace. Peace for my sister sleeping in her room, peace for my parents free from accidentally stepping on "it", peace for me for not having to "struggle" with "it" everytime it shows up. However, I never achieved my ultimate goal, and I have no idea where "it" went. What was "it"? Remember a certain post I contributed a month back about snails invading the pool, and tadpoles in the water lily pot? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106613819464763266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rt5WNnpMR4I/AAAAAAAAADs/rWfPlNXvDeU/s320/silly+frog.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;IT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, there were 2 "it"s, the 1st one being in the toilet shared by my sister and I. This one was relatively easy to tackle. It perched on the toilet window grill, and all I had to do was poke at its hind legs to make it jump out of the window, but not without me having to slowly push the window open (triggering the house security alarm in the process). "It" was small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I went on doing what I was doing, and I wanted to continue doing whatever I was doing, but my sister stopped my from doing what it was that I have been doing, and asked me to help her in doing something else, which proved difficult doing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A huge and heavy frog stuck on her wardrobe stared at me ominously when I peered over the edge of the closet. Argh, it looked slimy and wet somehow, and I wondered if it was able to secrete anymore disgusting fluids. Si, I grabbed a newspaper, *seniore, it jumped around the room and finally landed on my room door*. I continued chasing after it, poking its hinds to make it jump to the direction I intended it for. It leapt into the storeroom, and I thought it was sufficient for the night (the alarm was on, it was late and dark outside, I had no other reason to pursue my struggle with it as I was tired). I went into my room, but still worried about it, I peered out of my room door through the little opening...and there it was... peeking at me from on top of the K-room window...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106618290525718418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rt5aR3pMR5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/-tH9gPxumtU/s320/ist2_452784_silly_frog_acting_silly_again.jpg" border="0" /&gt;How friendly! (quote Yuen when I told her about the frog spending the night in the vicinity).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-1501906892779783080?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/1501906892779783080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=1501906892779783080&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/1501906892779783080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/1501906892779783080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/09/war-of-titans.html' title='War of the Titans'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rt5WNnpMR4I/AAAAAAAAADs/rWfPlNXvDeU/s72-c/silly+frog.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-8435427983045450211</id><published>2007-08-10T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T00:29:35.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/RrtA6ERt_fI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2O88NI5ihMM/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/RrtA6ERt_fI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2O88NI5ihMM/s320/unusualanimalpictures027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096738769624497650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/RrtA1URt_eI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hE1Wm1dGN6k/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/RrtA1URt_eI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hE1Wm1dGN6k/s320/unusualanimalpictures025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096738688020119010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/RrtAXkRt_dI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aUI4AzjITRU/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/RrtAXkRt_dI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aUI4AzjITRU/s320/unusualanimalpictures020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096738176919010770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs9fURt_cI/AAAAAAAAAEU/HlyeqrQ1n30/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs9fURt_cI/AAAAAAAAAEU/HlyeqrQ1n30/s320/unusualanimalpictures017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096735011528113602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs9bURt_bI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zP9m6ehXjcI/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs9bURt_bI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zP9m6ehXjcI/s320/unusualanimalpictures016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096734942808636850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs9C0Rt_aI/AAAAAAAAAEE/rK2pQh72XkQ/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs9C0Rt_aI/AAAAAAAAAEE/rK2pQh72XkQ/s320/unusualanimalpictures015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096734521901841826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8-ERt_ZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ZatB7wrp6yY/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8-ERt_ZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ZatB7wrp6yY/s320/unusualanimalpictures014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096734440297463186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs84URt_YI/AAAAAAAAAD0/b7vOPAhQT2E/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs84URt_YI/AAAAAAAAAD0/b7vOPAhQT2E/s320/unusualanimalpictures013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096734341513215362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8z0Rt_XI/AAAAAAAAADs/Cm3KxL-ZVAw/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8z0Rt_XI/AAAAAAAAADs/Cm3KxL-ZVAw/s320/unusualanimalpictures012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096734264203804018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8v0Rt_WI/AAAAAAAAADk/u9bvC-RgJ2s/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8v0Rt_WI/AAAAAAAAADk/u9bvC-RgJ2s/s320/unusualanimalpictures011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096734195484327266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8rERt_VI/AAAAAAAAADc/t-xBzBV-Q64/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8rERt_VI/AAAAAAAAADc/t-xBzBV-Q64/s320/unusualanimalpictures010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096734113879948626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8f0Rt_UI/AAAAAAAAADU/ldCXicBVpiw/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8f0Rt_UI/AAAAAAAAADU/ldCXicBVpiw/s320/unusualanimalpictures009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733920606420290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8ckRt_TI/AAAAAAAAADM/7VTcvBBJPwM/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8ckRt_TI/AAAAAAAAADM/7VTcvBBJPwM/s320/unusualanimalpictures008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733864771845426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8ZERt_SI/AAAAAAAAADE/FoM-RsecQfw/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8ZERt_SI/AAAAAAAAADE/FoM-RsecQfw/s320/unusualanimalpictures006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733804642303266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8UERt_RI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0w0UHAR6fns/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8UERt_RI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0w0UHAR6fns/s320/unusualanimalpictures005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733718742957330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8BkRt_QI/AAAAAAAAAC0/MaZqIuiNXj4/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs8BkRt_QI/AAAAAAAAAC0/MaZqIuiNXj4/s320/unusualanimalpictures004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733400915377410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs7yURt_PI/AAAAAAAAACs/WcBzhwILHGg/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs7yURt_PI/AAAAAAAAACs/WcBzhwILHGg/s320/unusualanimalpictures003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733138922372338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs7jkRt_OI/AAAAAAAAACk/v1qhR0uSeAA/s1600-h/unusualanimalpictures001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rrs7jkRt_OI/AAAAAAAAACk/v1qhR0uSeAA/s320/unusualanimalpictures001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096732885519301858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-8435427983045450211?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/8435427983045450211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=8435427983045450211&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/8435427983045450211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/8435427983045450211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/08/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/RrtA6ERt_fI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2O88NI5ihMM/s72-c/unusualanimalpictures027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-8278866786938841161</id><published>2007-08-08T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T16:24:17.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greedy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rrl9iJTMpLI/AAAAAAAAADk/JEqtFKGhtvU/s1600-h/Greedy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096242478911890610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rrl9iJTMpLI/AAAAAAAAADk/JEqtFKGhtvU/s320/Greedy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love junk food. Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, that ain't my hand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-8278866786938841161?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/8278866786938841161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=8278866786938841161&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/8278866786938841161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/8278866786938841161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/08/greedy.html' title='Greedy!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rrl9iJTMpLI/AAAAAAAAADk/JEqtFKGhtvU/s72-c/Greedy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-3199344947390249807</id><published>2007-08-03T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T13:58:04.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems with pests</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a water feature at home, right at the yard outside our kitchen. When we first installed it, I told myself, "Ok Garry, you're gonna wash it every month so that it's clean and nice!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Month#1: Enthusiastically washed it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Month#2: Tired to do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Month#3: Lazy to do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Month#4: Not at home to do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Month#5: Tournament, so can't do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Month#6: Business trip overseas, so can't do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe, the list of excuse goes on. But that was last year, and now I help my parents out instead of doing it alone, which is way too time consuming. 4 months back, we noticed that there were a lot of tadpoles and it was undesirable to have them in it. Imagine the number of frogs that would be jumping in and out! So we drained the water using a hose and pressure to suck the tadpoles out. Unfortunately, the following month was still the same problem, so we cleaned the water feature with extra effort and this time we poured all the water out. I tell you, those silly frogs are really good jumpers! They cling on to anything at all, from the grills of the window, to the grills of the gate, even onto plants. You'd wonder how'd they get there in the first place. It's probably a good position for them to feed on insects. It's funny, because in the morning when I open the door, I find myself face-to-face with Mr Frog Face right here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RrLClZTMpJI/AAAAAAAAADU/hDE0s0w76AA/s1600-h/barred_leaf_frog_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094348076211807378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RrLClZTMpJI/AAAAAAAAADU/hDE0s0w76AA/s320/barred_leaf_frog_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, we were happy to find that no more tadpoles were bred in the pool, so we proceeded to clean it, thinking that it would be over sooner with less work of emptying the pool. To our horror, we find dozens of baby snails all over!!! What's worse, these kind of snails have no or very small shells, different from the typical snails you see on the road in the gardens. So once again we emptied the pool and there was more work as yet again. One day, these animals will defeat us, I tell you. I even had a snail sticking to my shoe which I left outside to wash!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RrLD0JTMpKI/AAAAAAAAADc/u9kI_Gio1rw/s1600-h/Snail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094349429126505634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RrLD0JTMpKI/AAAAAAAAADc/u9kI_Gio1rw/s320/Snail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silly snails and frogs, I tell you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-3199344947390249807?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/3199344947390249807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=3199344947390249807&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3199344947390249807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3199344947390249807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/08/problems-with-pests.html' title='Problems with pests'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RrLClZTMpJI/AAAAAAAAADU/hDE0s0w76AA/s72-c/barred_leaf_frog_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-2491303264011799179</id><published>2007-07-19T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T19:39:40.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rp9NL1i2UlI/AAAAAAAAACM/YckWCsrjDLc/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088870969699095122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rp9NL1i2UlI/AAAAAAAAACM/YckWCsrjDLc/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rp9M11i2UkI/AAAAAAAAACE/IkkRksECSMI/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088870591741973058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rp9M11i2UkI/AAAAAAAAACE/IkkRksECSMI/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-2491303264011799179?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/2491303264011799179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=2491303264011799179&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/2491303264011799179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/2491303264011799179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/07/friends-forever.html' title='Friends Forever'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TcL1VsbZMA0/Rp9NL1i2UlI/AAAAAAAAACM/YckWCsrjDLc/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-3100665180874447459</id><published>2007-07-19T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:23:46.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I could use a dip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've always enjoyed swimming... I'm pretty sure everyone who knows how to swim loves it too! It's a great way to exercise for one, where you don't strain your joints compared to jogging or walking. What's more, it's more of a total package because you work the entire body rather than just the upper or the lower portion.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088752279956723986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rp7hPLzHmRI/AAAAAAAAACE/O76YwY6rqSQ/s320/patyten_seaOttersSwim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I wish I could swim like an otter... Have you seen the way they break the shells of the clams they eat? Cute, I tell you! I considered going for a swim the past weeks but just didn't find the time and the motivation to go. Possibly it's the lack of company, and the timing. Firstly, Teng Teng was free during the weekdays but I ain't. Our weekends are just packed with activities laid out several weeks back (blockbusters coming out this summer, they're crazy I tell ya! Movies this year are good you wanna bang your head in disbelief!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088757932133685634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rp7mYLzHmYI/AAAAAAAAAC8/FpZtY_SwHbw/s320/otter02.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;These days, the weather's a little warm + a bit of haze. I'm actually choking from my mucus this morning. I don't know about you, but I need to drink more water and get more sleep to prevent myself from falling sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088758395990153618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rp7mzLzHmZI/AAAAAAAAADE/a6bEcKwW9ng/s320/River%2520otters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ciao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rp7nALzHmaI/AAAAAAAAADM/gBXb0K_pEB4/s1600-h/otters3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088758619328453026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rp7nALzHmaI/AAAAAAAAADM/gBXb0K_pEB4/s320/otters3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-3100665180874447459?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/3100665180874447459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=3100665180874447459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3100665180874447459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3100665180874447459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-could-use-dip.html' title='I could use a dip!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rp7hPLzHmRI/AAAAAAAAACE/O76YwY6rqSQ/s72-c/patyten_seaOttersSwim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-5774615234481240165</id><published>2007-07-10T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T19:22:32.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing much ado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In the mornings or wherever I go when I used to drive my Kancil, the only radio station I could tune in to was Light and Easy. These days, I listen more of Hitz and Mix because L&amp;E's theme is getting boring for me. I noticed something this morning when I was on my way to my office:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085526436139006514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RpNrWXHsejI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wUF4cg4PRNE/s320/IMAGE_044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Listening to 92.9 in the Klang Valley at 9.29 in the morning. Yeah, speak about coincidence or what? Oh boy, ain't I late for work??? In case you're wondering, the red ribbon signifies World AIDS Day. It's a reminder to us that it's there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-5774615234481240165?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/5774615234481240165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=5774615234481240165&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/5774615234481240165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/5774615234481240165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/07/nothing-much-ado.html' title='Nothing much ado'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RpNrWXHsejI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wUF4cg4PRNE/s72-c/IMAGE_044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6768342720781778153</id><published>2007-06-13T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T15:40:20.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am like a bee, I always fly away....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As of the past month, I've been busy as a bee, or rather, I've been like ants, but not to the extent of working non-stop like them, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, I once had a neighbour who worked all day in his garden, when I stayed at Sg Buloh. He never stops working on his garden, no matter rain or shine. What did my mom call him? The Ants' King!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075450397546319442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rm-fPuTdDlI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ff22EOmeZNE/s320/fig3-19b-antBG.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Yeah, doesn't he look gorgeous? Ehem, excuse me for the horrific crown drawing. After all, it ain't glamorous to be an ant, what more an ant king?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am like a bee, I always fly away... (sing that to Nelly Furtado's I'm Like a Bird).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6768342720781778153?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6768342720781778153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6768342720781778153&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6768342720781778153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6768342720781778153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-like-bee-i-always-fly-away.html' title='I am like a bee, I always fly away....'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rm-fPuTdDlI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ff22EOmeZNE/s72-c/fig3-19b-antBG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-409677577502729414</id><published>2007-05-11T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T10:40:05.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miao miao!</title><content type='html'>Its been a while since I last post anything at Squeaky Land! Malicious here is giving me pressure with his stinking feet! lolz!!! Received an email from a colleague two days ago and thought I might as well share it with you guys! &lt;br /&gt;Cute and creative!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img72.imageshack.us/img72/645/image001bk9.gif"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miao listening to Stevie Wonder...yeaeyeyeyeyeyeaaaaaaaiii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img72.imageshack.us/img72/7809/image002mo6.gif"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miao listening to HOUSE music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img72.imageshack.us/img72/6264/image003nx2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miao listening to Metal!!!!! Huaaaaaaa huaaaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img72.imageshack.us/img72/2122/image004nh8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miao listening to Hip Hop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img72.imageshack.us/img72/1984/image005ee6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miao listening to GANGSTA RAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img72.imageshack.us/img72/5515/image006iw9.gif"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miao listening to Techno(on Ecstasy) "I can fly!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-409677577502729414?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/409677577502729414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=409677577502729414&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/409677577502729414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/409677577502729414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/05/miao-miao.html' title='Miao miao!'/><author><name>Linx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16012179341459220561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Tbo_z45mtM/S8Urb5FJQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/LyU7_1JJ6v4/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-153692233578019393</id><published>2007-05-08T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T11:17:44.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Transportation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It really has been a while since I last rode either the LRT, Monorail, take a bus or even take a cab (unless I was overseas, of course). Ever had any bad experiences while taking these alternative modes of transportation? Or rather, have you given any bad experiences to anyone while you were terrorizing/stalking the service? I know it has happened to me both ways. Let me give you 2 scenarios, and you may decide for yourself for both cases whether I was terrorizing people, or people were terrorizing me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scenario 1:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in the Putra LRT, on my way to KL Pasar Seni station from PJ after school so that I could get to Kasturi for Physics tuition class on a sunny Thursday afternoon. Naturally, afternoons were packed with students and working class alike, all headed to their respective destinations. I stood at the corner near the door of the train, so that I could lean and exit the train easily once I get to Pasar Seni. A woman was standing in front of me, at about the distance of 4 feet away. However impossible it may sound, I actually fell asleep while standing! It would have looked or sounded like an impressive feat for a person to sleep while standing, but not when his feet gave way 5 minutes while at it. So on I went, stumbling forward to regain balance to a good distance of 3 and 1/2 feet. Whola, I opened my eyes to catch a glimpse of the woman, who was then 1/2 a foot away from me now, eyes wide opened clutching her handbag while uttering a loud gasp. Regaining my composure, Iapologised and quietly trotted back to the corner I was at. Next thing I knew, that woman started walking to the other end of the train and as I peered, she stood at 'the end of the train'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scenario 2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was taking a bus from SS3 after school to get to KL Pasar Seni (yep, different mode of public transportation and a different kind of harassment occured). The bus takes a route which passes Sungai Way, and some middle aged haggard looking man came on board. He took his seat next to mine (my good looks? I would live to regret saying this if I did prior to the incident which was to take place, fatefully...). Initially he kept quiet, then started to make small talk with me. "Ok", I said to myself, "What's wrong with chatting with a middle-aged man, even though he looked haggard and dirty?". We talked for a while, and while we were at it, he took my right hand and said "Wow, your 'thing' is quite long!". As a boy in school, I knew exactly what he meant, and he didn't mean anything good at all... he started talking about things like gay conventions, gay orgees, gay partners, gays and their issues in Malaysia...not that it wasn't informative, it was too informative to the point he said he was interested in me. Of course, I declined impolitely! When I finally reached my destination, I stood up and asked him to let me pass since he was sitting on the outside of the seat. He refused and so I forced my way out. Having that, he exclaimed "Oh, you're so strong and rough, I like...". Now, can you imagine a red-faced Malicious frustratedly stomping of the bus with every other passenger staring at me and the bastard?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop laughing! Look at this cute picture instead:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062021768484795570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rj_p-ovUtLI/AAAAAAAAABs/1CEX8UwSSvE/s320/Monorail_Cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-153692233578019393?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/153692233578019393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=153692233578019393&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/153692233578019393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/153692233578019393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/05/public-transportation.html' title='Public Transportation'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rj_p-ovUtLI/AAAAAAAAABs/1CEX8UwSSvE/s72-c/Monorail_Cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-6864277954228555736</id><published>2007-04-17T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T14:38:20.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How I get my Kicksss</title><content type='html'>Srsly, you've never felt the joy of tapau-ing, especially when you're in top form, and you kickss are fast like crazy! Ok, maybe not that fast, but tricking is important in helping your kickss land in. Sure, I've been kicked many times, on my head, my face, my mouth....even where the sun don't shine. I tell you, it is this kind of kicks that you don't wanna get. Even for a seasoned person like *ehem* myself, I get kicked 'where it matters' once in a while, and it ain't no walk in the park....this usually happens when you're partnered with guys who are about to go into seniorhood, and they tend to be very aggresive during sparring. As seniors, we are not compelled to strike them that hard, so we have to restrict our offense. First thing you know, you're toying with them, next thing that happens *pap* your groin hurts, your stomache hurts, your pride is shattered!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I learnt my lessons not to employ high kicks the first thing in an attack combo. You'd never know if your opponent might decide to give you a lower front kick which tends to land on the wrong places. These days, a few trick punches do the trick in distracting attention. You follow up with a killer high kick to the face like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054282126749862162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RiRq0MeICRI/AAAAAAAAABc/8OYyspmSPIQ/s320/zebra2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;That is of course, if your opponent ain't too tall, otherwise vice versa might happen! You don't wanna look like this in front of your master... ya...rly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054282474642213154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RiRrIceICSI/AAAAAAAAABk/71_3OSmuiX8/s320/kick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-6864277954228555736?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/6864277954228555736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=6864277954228555736&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6864277954228555736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/6864277954228555736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-i-get-my-kicksss.html' title='How I get my Kicksss'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RiRq0MeICRI/AAAAAAAAABc/8OYyspmSPIQ/s72-c/zebra2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-7296029386915379024</id><published>2007-04-13T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T16:19:19.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O RLY?</title><content type='html'>After having seen a meme page for the movie 300, I came across the Internet Slang, which was forwarded to me by Marvin. But firstly, please find the link for the meme, which provided me with much laughter, and sharing it with some other people caused even more laughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/randompictures/2209617.html?page=2"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/randompictures/2209617.html?page=2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the pictures had Xerxes putting his godlike hands on Leonidas' shoulder. Midway, an owl appears and says "O RLY?", and Xerxes says "Ya RLY". I suppose this what prompted Marvin to check out the slang O RLY on Wikipedia, which churned out 3 other slangs, being Ya RLY, NO WAI, and SRSLY. Check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/O_RLY%3F"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/O_RLY%3F&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're too lazy to read, here's a summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052823280978233602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rh88AMeICQI/AAAAAAAAABU/ntp6qKbHsBM/s320/O+RLY.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-7296029386915379024?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/7296029386915379024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=7296029386915379024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/7296029386915379024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/7296029386915379024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-rly.html' title='O RLY?'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rh88AMeICQI/AAAAAAAAABU/ntp6qKbHsBM/s72-c/O+RLY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-3834683487794827634</id><published>2007-04-06T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:54:13.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Text</title><content type='html'>Hi people, I am up to my Malicious self once again, but this time, you shan't find any pictures intact with this post. What's come to the world, you say? Nothing much I'd say. Everyday, many occurences take place, so what difference would it make if I said that the world has changed? The world changes daily, so there is no significance in having me tell you that the world is not the same as it was before. Here's a Q&amp;A session:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How many people have you tapau-ed since you started your streak of wins?&lt;br /&gt;A: Let's see...1,2,3...4,5,6...7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky number seven, eh? Lost? Call 1800-666-GOT-LOST, heh heh! There are 2 possibilities that may take place when you dial that number:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'd pick up, tell you what that meant (if you don't already know) and we'll all be happy and gay.&lt;br /&gt;2. *operator sound in the background saying* "Nombor yang anda dail, tidak ada dalam perkhidmatan. The number you have dialled, is not in service".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter will most probably take place...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-3834683487794827634?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/3834683487794827634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=3834683487794827634&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3834683487794827634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3834683487794827634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/04/text.html' title='Text'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-3414615214253947668</id><published>2007-03-29T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T16:58:59.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you're fat, ugly, and in need of someone to care for you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ah yes, it's time to kick back after a hard day's work at site and office alike. Lately, I am a little tired from all the running around I've been doing. I wish to be doing something technical, instead of administrative work, which I am oh so bored of. Where is the sense of having an engineer do so much paperwork and being responsible for an account? Argh, and not everyone is totally cooperative all the time. It's difficult being the middle man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I've come up with some ways of having people pamper me! Yes, that is if you have that special someone to give you a massage where your tired arms and shoulders have been busy attending to all the repairing and commissioning the whole day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047266425374455650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rgt-EoMzN2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/EavrTEZFGjw/s320/Black-Tailed%2520Prairie%2520Dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Next, get that special someone to give you a big hug and a huge kiss on the cheek! That way, you'll not only be rejuvenated physically after the massage, you'll also feel emotionally assured! Good eh?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047266635827853170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rgt-Q4MzN3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/20CnDrANSYU/s320/prairie-dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then at least, you'll be happy, like this big and chubby looking fellow below here. Ain't he smart looking? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047268233555687314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rgt_t4MzN5I/AAAAAAAAABA/eRy5sUDcDMg/s320/prairie-dog-on-watch%2520(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, do not despair, my 'not-attached' friends! Even if you do not have a significant other half to do all the pampering, fortunately you can DIY!! Go sit on the couch and watch TV if you wanna, but most importantly or rather more appropriately for you working class blokes, snuggle into your comfortable beds and dream off into neverland.... (oh, please don't end up in netherworld, just kidding!) ZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZ.......&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047267941497911170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rgt_c4MzN4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/suQghYmg_Sc/s320/boyspdfeb04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-3414615214253947668?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/3414615214253947668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=3414615214253947668&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3414615214253947668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/3414615214253947668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/03/when-youre-fat-ugly-and-in-need-of.html' title='When you&apos;re fat, ugly, and in need of someone to care for you...'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/Rgt-EoMzN2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/EavrTEZFGjw/s72-c/Black-Tailed%2520Prairie%2520Dogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-58770573395015468</id><published>2007-03-09T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T15:11:27.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness strikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The CNY season is over, and it's time the sickness haunted us for all the sinful meals we ate, along with all the soft drinks, peanuts, crackers and fried delicacies we so greedily consumed in times of 'prosperity' (which would refer to your tummy of course, for bulging out like a great big balloon after stuffing it with the above mentioned food stuff). Most of you will only fall sick with sore throat and flu after all the gluttony, but it worked otherwise for me. I had my cough 3 weeks ago, right before CNY week, oh bummer! I did not consume a lot of fried delicacies, neither did I eat a lot of nuts (ok, maybe some when I was visiting Serene during the weekend). Up till now, I am still coughing! Why? I took medication, although not prescribe from a doctor, bt it was good enough... and yet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039817375898417074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RfEHM4dEN7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/0epn1z5QbQo/s320/coughing+dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heck, I even lost my voice last week, and my was it torturous! Everyone who heard my voice had a good laugh, that's for sure! Even I felt it was funny! Well, I was fed-up of restricting my diet when I still don't get any better, so I had a huge serving of vanilla ice cream on Wednesday (well, the menu says Vanilla milkshake, but it really looked more like ice cream)! But whenever we're ill, it is always nice to someone care for you, be it your mother, your father... even your fat sibling (Linx very manja me wan ar everytime I'm sick, haha)! If you have a significant other half, it will be very nice to include him/her in your list. That way, you can manja a lot like this poor dog here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039818359445927874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RfEIGIdEN8I/AAAAAAAAAAg/MOpFeO7Qzfw/s320/cuddling.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then, what happens when both of you are sick at the same time? Probably either one of you got it from the other, lol! Hope you've had a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-58770573395015468?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/58770573395015468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=58770573395015468&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/58770573395015468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/58770573395015468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/03/sickness-strikes.html' title='Sickness strikes'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/RfEHM4dEN7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/0epn1z5QbQo/s72-c/coughing+dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-1819780265686810000</id><published>2007-02-26T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T12:01:48.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wealthy and healthy</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! It's the 9th day of CNY, and I wish everyone a very prosperous and joyous CNY! I'm sure you ate a lot, played a lot, spent a lot, and pau a lot, played cards a lot, laughed a lot, guzzled beer a lot, slept a lot, chat a lot, and perhaps lazed a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know now what it means to be in the year of the pig once again, for all I seem to care about these days are sleeping, eating, playing...all the main traits which people seem to only see in pigs. I was pretty much content with the way things were for the past week, all but one thing that is. Now, I have transformed into this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035688006294556690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/ReJbj77h0BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KzSVHuApph0/s320/pig.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you look the same too, so it's time to burn the fat and get back in shape, y'all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-1819780265686810000?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/1819780265686810000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=1819780265686810000&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/1819780265686810000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/1819780265686810000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/02/wealthy-and-healthy.html' title='Wealthy and healthy'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-vvUHrVI1AY/ReJbj77h0BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KzSVHuApph0/s72-c/pig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-8798146340427951687</id><published>2007-02-12T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T14:37:45.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movement to Google account</title><content type='html'>Hi everybody! I've changed to using Google account from today onwards. It's alright...if you're too busy, you don't have to create a new account and leave all the postings to me, haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-8798146340427951687?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/8798146340427951687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=8798146340427951687&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/8798146340427951687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/8798146340427951687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/02/movement-to-google-account.html' title='Movement to Google account'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-117060526877932709</id><published>2007-02-04T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T00:07:48.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking good.... Or stupid??</title><content type='html'>You know, there were times I felt that I actually looked good. Yes, I can be narcissistic quite often. Then again, when I was in the hotel that day and saw the reflection from the glass door, I didn't really like what I saw. The side of my face, or rather my side profile was something I ain't proud of, especially when I have a bulging nose! However, according to the Chinese, having a big nose is actually good (but not big nostrils, sorry folks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also times I try to make myself look good in front of the mirror, but no matter how I try, I look silly nevertheless! But at least I don't look as silly as this: &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/320/279062/s602-dcr1800-llama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, I can stand tall and proud, cos I've got what it takes, right? Yeah, that's what everyone should be believeing about themselves. It'll be a boost to ya' self esteem, mate! Do it like he does: &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/320/906356/llama1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Have a good future ahead!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-117060526877932709?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/117060526877932709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=117060526877932709&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/117060526877932709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/117060526877932709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/02/looking-good-or-stupid.html' title='Looking good.... Or stupid??'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-117022441935570470</id><published>2007-01-31T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T14:20:19.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ailuropoda melanoleuca</title><content type='html'>Hi! You must be wondering which animal this scientific name refers to. No, don't go google it!! Allow me to give a brief explanation, or rather provide a description of this...mysterious name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I can even use your appearance to describe it! Alright, here's the situation. You have an exam to sit for the next day, and you haven't prepared at all, and I mean at all! You browse through the chapters to cover and say to yourself, "Damn, 3 chapters... I can do this!", and you proceed to pour over the pages with the fluorescent light over the ceiling the entire night. Needless to say, most exams are scheduled during the early mornings, so you decide to skip precious sleep because by the time you are done, it would've been 5 in the morning. 3 more hours to the paper, "I'd better go get some coffee...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know, you are in uni/college, and you meet up with some friends. They gave an exclamation, "Man... did you not get enough sleep last night? You look like an 'Ailuropoda melanoleuca'. In short.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/320/456571/250px-Lightmatter_panda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now let's see... pandas are cute aren't they? They are lazy, sleepy-looking most of the time, constantly eating.... darn, is that how we define cute anyway? By the way, has anyone seen Linx looking like a panda? I have, and there's even a photograph it!! Let's see, perhaps I am able to scan it once I get home and post it here... you liked her drawings, didn't you? Then you'd like her panda pic!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm sure she'd say I am the panda, not her. But if I were a panda, I'd look like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/320/79667/kungfu_panda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't this just remind of Saotome Genma from Ranma 1/2?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-117022441935570470?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/117022441935570470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=117022441935570470&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/117022441935570470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/117022441935570470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/01/ailuropoda-melanoleuca.html' title='Ailuropoda melanoleuca'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-116954123694767829</id><published>2007-01-23T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T16:34:00.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like to DRAW!</title><content type='html'>Hiho, hiho! I've gotten complaints, so I'm here to rectify the situation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall the days when I was in primary school, when we all had to attend drawing classes. Drawing is one of the things I just can never get right, no matter how hard I try! Even when I was in secondary school, drawing continued to be my weak link. Lately, I drew some squids, and seeing how I had improved, I decided to try it out on Linx as we were on MSN. Oh my, I do not think that anyone could have drawn worse than what the outcome of our mouse-driven drawings were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/320/56680/guinea%20by%20garry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;That was only the 1st, there a few more to come as we pursued perfection in our drawings, but to no avail as the subsequent ones weren't any better, but perhaps a little more normal looking:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/320/583988/evil%20squeak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/1600/929513/guinea%20by%20squek%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/1600/556736/evil%20squeak.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do you think? You can draw better using a mouse and not a pencil? I considered the first one being a 'tortured frog' when it's supposed to be a guinea pig. Linx drew some smiling and evil guinea pigs as well. And then we tried our paws and smileys we saw on MSN, being 2 fat things dancing happily. And what was the outcome? Tada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/320/514806/sister%27s%20drawing.jpg" border="0" /&gt; :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-116954123694767829?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/116954123694767829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=116954123694767829&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116954123694767829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116954123694767829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-like-to-draw.html' title='I like to DRAW!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-116796313215780173</id><published>2007-01-05T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T10:12:12.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time passing! (Hairstyles...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/1600/721466/porcupine_baby_war.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/210/870/320/557302/porcupine_baby_war.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello all! It's really been quite a while, and I feel irresponsible as the owner of this blog to have left it out of care for so long. Anyway, here's an appetizer for you. Recently (ok, not really recently cos it's been quite a while since I've kept it this way) my hairstyle looks really sharp! I sure you girls out there don't keep your's like mine, otherwise you'd cry! However, there was once when my mom cut her hair real short, and we stood together, she jokingly held me next to her and proudly exclaimed out loud, "Hello brother!". Wanna know how my hair looks like?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-116796313215780173?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/116796313215780173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=116796313215780173&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116796313215780173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116796313215780173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2007/01/long-time-passing-hairstyles.html' title='Long time passing! (Hairstyles...)'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-116303183244388406</id><published>2006-11-09T08:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T08:27:19.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;All right, I'm sure someone needs to do some hammy exercise once in a while. So, let's start.... 1, 2, 3.. and lift... repeat until you're out of breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;WARNING: This form of exercise is only for furry cuties!&lt;/BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/hammy_exercise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/hammy_exercise.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hammy weighlifting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-116303183244388406?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/116303183244388406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=116303183244388406&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116303183244388406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116303183244388406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/11/exercise-anyone.html' title='Exercise, anyone?'/><author><name>CY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-116151844295192147</id><published>2006-10-22T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T20:00:42.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Little One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/35680161326534s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/35680161326534s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/35680149464179m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/35680149464179m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/31766994717141l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/31766994717141l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-116151844295192147?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/116151844295192147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=116151844295192147&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116151844295192147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116151844295192147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/10/cute-little-one.html' title='Cute Little One!'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-116061458509808642</id><published>2006-10-12T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:57:19.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spot 'em!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/howmanydogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/howmanydogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Can you spot how many doggies are there in the picture? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-116061458509808642?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/116061458509808642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=116061458509808642&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116061458509808642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/116061458509808642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/10/spot-em.html' title='Spot &apos;em!'/><author><name>CY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-115572274365770409</id><published>2006-08-16T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T18:05:43.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mops</title><content type='html'>You know, I wonder how many of you girls out there that actually do housework. I know I do, although I'm not keen everytime. The only house chore I can boast of doing everyday (or at least whenever I'm home) is that I mop the kitchen floor everytime mom finishes cooking. I don't know how women can stand coming home from work and still do the housechores when they are most probably exhausted from dealing with people with masks at the office. Anyway, I love my mop right here.... &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/peruvian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-115572274365770409?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/115572274365770409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=115572274365770409&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115572274365770409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115572274365770409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/08/mops.html' title='Mops'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-115297968757205394</id><published>2006-07-15T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T00:12:32.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The mystery guest!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Squeak!!! A warm greeting from Serene squeak after her long time of MIA......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: for those who dont understand what MIA stands for... it is abbr of Missing In Action actually ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... today Serene are here to introduce the mystery furry guest here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/DSC00035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/DSC00035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opps.... the mystery guest of Serene is kinda shy.... so just showing the furry paw....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so the furry friends just be patient, k??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/DSC00069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/DSC00069.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There you are... my friend... our mystery guest finally showing herself =D Anyway.... this is taken during her two months old.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/yuki%20in%20hairclip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/yuki%20in%20hairclip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hi everyone, my name is Yuki... how are u furry guys doing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-115297968757205394?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/115297968757205394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=115297968757205394&amp;isPopup=true' title='100 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115297968757205394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115297968757205394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/07/mystery-guest.html' title='The mystery guest!!!'/><author><name>Serene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01588345739819662035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://www.filelodge.com/files/hdd2/11438/Furry_adventures/bba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>100</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-115220523877941959</id><published>2006-07-07T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T01:13:24.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Guinea Wardrobe Of The Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1702/868/1600/bluepiggy2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1702/868/320/bluepiggy2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;ikea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; inspired guinea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1702/868/1600/jewelpiggy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1702/868/320/jewelpiggy.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ashlee Simpson&lt;/span&gt; MismatcHed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1702/868/1600/lemonpiggy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1702/868/320/lemonpiggy.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;trawberry shortcake&lt;/span&gt; flavoured guiNea (in case u are huNgry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whicH do u like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;bes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;??!&lt;br /&gt;:P:P:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-115220523877941959?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/115220523877941959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=115220523877941959&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115220523877941959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115220523877941959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/07/best-guinea-wardrobe-of-year.html' title='The Best Guinea Wardrobe Of The Year.'/><author><name>suerrealis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17729837838430633998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnTIWgUuNq0/TvxKu97_LbI/AAAAAAAAALI/3bf-cFVXNLo/s220/IMAG5497.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-115152272201493812</id><published>2006-06-29T03:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T03:25:22.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Kitten ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img243.imageshack.us/img243/9569/cats1tc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img243.imageshack.us/img243/9569/cats1tc.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-115152272201493812?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/115152272201493812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=115152272201493812&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115152272201493812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115152272201493812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/06/cute-kitten.html' title='Cute Kitten ^^'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-115034182929059095</id><published>2006-06-15T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T11:23:49.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blinking eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img218.imageshack.us/img218/6029/animauxx8hh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img218.imageshack.us/img218/6029/animauxx8hh.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img83.imageshack.us/img83/7850/animaux38vz.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img83.imageshack.us/img83/7850/animaux38vz.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img83.imageshack.us/img83/2446/animaux25zw.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img83.imageshack.us/img83/2446/animaux25zw.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-115034182929059095?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/115034182929059095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=115034182929059095&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115034182929059095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/115034182929059095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/06/blinking-eyes.html' title='Blinking eyes'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-114843186576567676</id><published>2006-05-24T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T08:51:05.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are The Champions!</title><content type='html'>Don't play-play.. we're the Olympic champions... of the Animal Kingdom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/skating_monkey.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/skating_monkey.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I am the CHIMP-ion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/frog_jump.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/frog_jump.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I believe I can flyyyy....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/bear_sumo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/bear_sumo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The winner will take on the (human) sumo wrestler!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-114843186576567676?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/114843186576567676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=114843186576567676&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/114843186576567676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/114843186576567676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/05/we-are-champions.html' title='We Are The Champions!'/><author><name>CY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-114663825327789005</id><published>2006-05-03T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T14:37:33.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May all who are obese be blessed...</title><content type='html'>Yes yes, I've been pretty busy these few weeks. I bet all of ya are on the verge of rallying outside the 'Malicous Office', demanding for a post at least! (Or not at all cos you're obviously not bothered from the response I get in my shouterbox, lol) Well, at least I'm gracious enough to key in '1' post a month, haha! Unlike 'SOME PEOPLE'. Imagine, the scenario:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have 6 individuals in your team (I don't mind including the inactives. Thank me, Warren!!)&lt;br /&gt;2. There is an average of 30 days in a month, which makes at least 30 chances of a post occurring per month).&lt;br /&gt;3. Almost everyone of them has broadband (aside from Linx and I, that is.... but soon, soon we shall have it as well!! Argh!)&lt;br /&gt;4. And the boss has hinted you guys to keep the place nice and tidy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, aside from studying, I have been eating a little too much also. I haven't been exercising much lately, only traning once a week. I believe that if I totally skipped training, I'm gonna end up like my old pal, F(atso)ernando right here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/dogfatdog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So, anyone interested in hooking up with me right now?? Eh, eh? C'mon, I ain't that bad altogether! You get a nice fat body to warm your feet every night by the fireplace...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-114663825327789005?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/114663825327789005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=114663825327789005&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/114663825327789005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/114663825327789005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/05/may-all-who-are-obese-be-blessed.html' title='May all who are obese be blessed...'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-114310759535756706</id><published>2006-03-23T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T13:01:38.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't worry, Be Happy!</title><content type='html'>Oh yes I'm sure that most of you guys have heard of Bobby McFerrin's "Don't Worry Be Happy" song! If not, you can always get it from, I managed to source it from the Internet, lol... but anyways, it's a cute song! I get a lot of inspiration from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of crapping (you know, craps is actually a game of dice! For more info on craps, check out &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Craps"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Craps&lt;/a&gt;). These days, I'm really unhappy due to my final year project, I can't seem to get a simple thing to work even after trying to figure it out for 4 days or so. Rather disappointed. I used to be quite happy like these guinea pigs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/happy%20gpigs.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/happy%20gpigs.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after trying and trying and trying and not getting any results, I've become like these not-so-happy-guinea pigs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/pisac_unhappy_gp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/pisac_unhappy_gp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope my results don't get fried like these poor fellas here, haih....Nevertheless, if I were your guinea pig, would you love your pet and put this sign up in front of your door, or even make a sticker out of it and put it on your car rear screen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/pig-toy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/pig-toy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The caption should be, "My no. 1 pet!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-114310759535756706?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/114310759535756706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=114310759535756706&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/114310759535756706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/114310759535756706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/03/dont-worry-be-happy.html' title='Don&apos;t worry, Be Happy!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-114120623420987036</id><published>2006-03-01T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T17:46:05.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March of the guinea pigs!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's March, and it's the first update ever in a whole month! I apologise for having not done any updates for so long, but then again, neither did any of the other furry fellows! Hey, where have you all gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the main theme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/god_loves_guinea_pigs_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/god_loves_guinea_pigs_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's the reason why I pretend to be a guinea pig and squeak at the lot of you, because I want god to love me!! Now let's see, what's your favourite color guinea pig? Oh, oooh, I like the brown one! Reminds me of Mimi. Speaking of colors, I once heard that purple is the color of gay (I think this only applies to guys, lol). Damn, I used to like pruple, until I found out, but I don't think it really reflects gayness, right furry mates? Yes, since God loves guiea pigs, we should all be celebrating!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/duo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/duo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a guinea pig, I think I like this position the best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/levime.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/levime.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? Come on, I'm a boar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-114120623420987036?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/114120623420987036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=114120623420987036&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/114120623420987036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/114120623420987036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/03/march-of-guinea-pigs.html' title='March of the guinea pigs!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-113772396763097513</id><published>2006-01-20T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T13:05:53.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Hair Day!</title><content type='html'>Got my hair permed, now I understand the true meaning of "Bad Hair". Was in a rush the other day, so off I went shopping at Tesco without putting on any hair spray..lol looking like a crazy lion walking in the crowd. Guys and gals stared on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/20040820_210101_41875[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/200/20040820_210101_41875%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Well... believe me, if you decide to get your hair permed make sure you have the time to manage it! Don't wanna look like them do ya??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/animal025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/200/animal025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/200/shower.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alternatively you can try putting on a cap! lolz!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/21.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/200/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-113772396763097513?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/113772396763097513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=113772396763097513&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113772396763097513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113772396763097513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2006/01/bad-hair-day.html' title='Bad Hair Day!'/><author><name>Linx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16012179341459220561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Tbo_z45mtM/S8Urb5FJQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/LyU7_1JJ6v4/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-113584924635994416</id><published>2005-12-29T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T17:47:54.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need someone to listen to you? I'm all ears!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It appears to me that not a lot of people know how to listen properly these days. Yes it's true, the hear what you're saying, but they may not be listening. Take me for example, when I'm occupied with something important to me, I may respond to you when you say something, but I may not be actually registering what you said in my mind, and just somehow, some random crap actually comes outta my mouth and answers! Linx suffers from this dillema all the time, and in the end, I'm the one who gets it after all! Btw, have you even noticed just how large some people's ears are? Take this one for example:&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/flying%20dog.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/flying%20dog.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yeah, I know a person who actually had ears that resembled that of a monkey's. Now now, no names will be mentioned here, but I think Sue might know who I'm talking about, along with Chee Lay, Thomas, etc. Wait a minute, Sue doesn't know because I never told her, but I believe she knows that person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, enough of that. And then there's Dumbo, the elephant fly! Ms Koo from the land of Oz just loves it, being the chief reason she fell in love with elephants in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/Dumbo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Awww, now ain't that a cute feller? I remember watching Dumbo over and over and over again when I was still a kid. I found D (short for Dumbo here) very adorable (not ugly) especially when it came out of the sheets that the storks dropped. So cuddly! Now Ms Koo from the land of Oz, make sure you keep that elephant soft toy clean and nice ya! And then there's rabbits. When it comes to ears, you can never escape the term....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;RABBITS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/peaches_bonnet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I have always wondered, why it doesn't hurt them to hold them by their ears, solely due to the memory of a neighbour of mine when I lived in Ampang as a child who tried to carry good ol' Mimi (my long dead guinea pig) by its ears!! Man, it squeaked like it never squeaked before! And for all reasons, it squeaked in absolute pain!! We quickly reached out and grabbed Mimi back before its fat body could tear from its ears and dropped to the ground with a thud. Hmm, speaking of which, no matter how large, cavies will always have these kind of ears.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/meet_cruella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-113584924635994416?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/113584924635994416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=113584924635994416&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113584924635994416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113584924635994416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/12/need-someone-to-listen-to-you-im-all.html' title='Need someone to listen to you? I&apos;m all ears!!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-113370406111011284</id><published>2005-12-04T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T21:47:41.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pride moment</title><content type='html'>Yeah..... Serene had receive this bear bear on 26 Nov 2005....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/DSC00007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/DSC00007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel so nice to hold the bear.... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.... i wish my furry friends especially malicious will receive this bear bear soon... ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-113370406111011284?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/113370406111011284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=113370406111011284&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113370406111011284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113370406111011284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/12/pride-moment.html' title='Pride moment'/><author><name>Serene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01588345739819662035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://www.filelodge.com/files/hdd2/11438/Furry_adventures/bba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-113273872980839724</id><published>2005-11-23T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T17:46:07.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shed your fat sides!!</title><content type='html'>Yo yo yo!! Been a while, and now I'm up to no good once again! Yeah, but this time I have something helpful. Indeed, to those fat squeaks out there, this will do you good! Now, you gotta fat tummy? Or perhaps a pair of fat sides? Maybe a fat face for a change (Ms Koo from the land of Oz), lol! Or you look something like this: &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/fat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/fat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho! Then you need to try out some tips I have here. Ya, I exercise a lot on my hamster wheel (yes, ppl call me a guinea pig, but that doesn't mean I can't run on a hamster wheel, can I?). In fact, I tried on one of those in Fatness First. Here are 2 pics of hamster wheels with a difference:&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/hamster_wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" height="242" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/hamster_wheel.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/treadmill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/treadmill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, the wheel works in ridding you of your extra calories and energy, but it also drains you a lot, and you tend to feel dizzy after the running session (of course, you can always choose to walk). On the contrary, you might as well go out and take a stroll! And then, you might wanna try skipping the rope. Doesn't really work for me, I don't fancy hopping around, but you bunnies out there may like it (especially Serene, who's a bunny, lol). Ultimately, I think most of you either don't have the time, or you're just shy to go out and exercise in the gardens and public areas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look, here's the best idea. Go home, eat some snacks, turn on the tleevision to Celestial Channel, watch Wong Fei Hung and feel inspired, and assume this pose:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/relax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-113273872980839724?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/113273872980839724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=113273872980839724&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113273872980839724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113273872980839724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/11/shed-your-fat-sides.html' title='Shed your fat sides!!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-113212391895772273</id><published>2005-11-16T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T14:55:52.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A matter of opinions.... or is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/gpig%20makan.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/gpig%20makan.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awww..... now isn't this nice? A whole group of furry friends sitting together quietly, happily munching away at some grass or guinea seed, peacefully, slowly feeding.... see? Such serenity! (No, this has nothing to do with Serene, heh heh!) Everybody or at least 70% of the people you know likes to view cute and peaceful pictures. Rather than some horrid scene of people killing people, or people killing animals, or animals killing people... sincerely, which one do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People killing animals? Here's a treat for you then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/disgust.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/disgust.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, now ain't that a sight to behold? And you were eating chicken just the other day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps you'd prefer to see animals kill other animals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/WolvesEatingReducedWeb.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/WolvesEatingReducedWeb.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if you got my point...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-113212391895772273?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/113212391895772273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=113212391895772273&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113212391895772273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113212391895772273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/11/matter-of-opinions-or-is-it.html' title='A matter of opinions.... or is it?'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-113109477626125722</id><published>2005-11-04T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T16:59:36.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Move Anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/CUTE_FAT_ONE.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/CUTE_FAT_ONE.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama mama...I can't move anymore...sob sob...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-113109477626125722?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/113109477626125722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=113109477626125722&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113109477626125722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113109477626125722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/11/cant-move-anymore.html' title='Can&apos;t Move Anymore'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-113031570715441520</id><published>2005-10-26T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T17:00:07.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, the first kind of making up would refer to the picture . I don't understand why they'd bothered with putting on these kind of cream and perfectly fine cucumber (when you can feed guinea pigs more of these and make them pee more wetting their newspaper covers), and I never will, since I don't do so, lol! Anyway, if so many people were to do it (yes, that includes men, I've seen it!), it must work to beautify. And wholla, the end result may be stunning! Yeap, then you get to sing 'I Feel Pretty' from West Side Story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/chimp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/chimp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then there's applying lipstick, the most crucial part in making up.... I remember watching Kung Fu Hustle, and the 'Ah Chan' was applying lipstick when her building shook and caused her to literally scribble her side of her mouth. Well, you may also recall that your younger brother always stole your lipstick and applied it secretly, pretending to be a girl (that is if you're a girl, and you have a younger bro). Flashback to the scene in the movie 'The Hot Chick'. Go watch if you haven't, laughed my sides till it hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end result after a series of make up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/pig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/pig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't I pretty??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the second type of making up.... well, let's just keep it out of this blog, lol! Kruk Kruk Kruk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-113031570715441520?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/113031570715441520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=113031570715441520&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113031570715441520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/113031570715441520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/10/making-up.html' title='Making up'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112987168701368670</id><published>2005-10-21T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T13:14:47.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animals</title><content type='html'>Someone just sent me this via the email and I find this Chicken Pix really meaningful!! Come one guys! Chicken have life too. so don't just pity the cute furry animal like rabbit if they are being targeted and eaten... &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/CHICKEN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/400/CHICKEN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolz.. this one is cracked me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/DOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/400/DOG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112987168701368670?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112987168701368670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112987168701368670&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112987168701368670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112987168701368670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/10/animals.html' title='Animals'/><author><name>Linx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16012179341459220561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Tbo_z45mtM/S8Urb5FJQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/LyU7_1JJ6v4/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112959999403214213</id><published>2005-10-18T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T10:49:33.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord of the Elongate?</title><content type='html'>Though it has nothing to do with fur, hair, bulu or what so ever....but I find it rather cute! OK, ever wonder how a snail cross over a hole? I mean BIG hole here! Check it out Folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Ah Snail: "Lala..la.lalala.. What's this?? A hole? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Ah Snail: "Snail shall not pass?? Hmmp!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Ah Snail: "Come on My precious! STRETCH!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Ah Snail: "Suck ON My precious!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Ah Snail: "Stupid fat shell!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Ah Snail: "Gasp!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Ah Snail: "I can't carry it anymore!! Where is my Ah Sam" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Ah Snail: ":D "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112959999403214213?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112959999403214213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112959999403214213&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112959999403214213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112959999403214213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/10/lord-of-elongate.html' title='Lord of the Elongate?'/><author><name>Linx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16012179341459220561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Tbo_z45mtM/S8Urb5FJQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/LyU7_1JJ6v4/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112895418043086902</id><published>2005-10-10T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T09:36:35.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Security Force...</title><content type='html'>yeah.... enjoy the security force ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.filelodge.com/files/hdd2/11438/Furry_adventures/Cute_Security.wmv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112895418043086902?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112895418043086902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112895418043086902&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112895418043086902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112895418043086902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/10/special-security-force.html' title='Special Security Force...'/><author><name>Serene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01588345739819662035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://www.filelodge.com/files/hdd2/11438/Furry_adventures/bba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112875599651637670</id><published>2005-10-08T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T15:26:54.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunny Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha..... shall I declare today is Bunny day??&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha..... too much of crap here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway.... this one i found it in my email just here to share with our furry gang here ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/134/8210/400/bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112875599651637670?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112875599651637670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112875599651637670&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112875599651637670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112875599651637670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/10/bunny-blues.html' title='Bunny Blues'/><author><name>Serene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01588345739819662035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://www.filelodge.com/files/hdd2/11438/Furry_adventures/bba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112858354896995382</id><published>2005-10-06T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T15:25:48.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling GREEN?</title><content type='html'>Feeling bored? Sad? unhappy?&lt;br /&gt;Look at the frog friend...&lt;br /&gt;There u go! SMILE!&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the bad stuff, be happy! Life is short ya know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img72.imageshack.us/img72/6927/frog8lk.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112858354896995382?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112858354896995382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112858354896995382&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112858354896995382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112858354896995382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/10/feeling-green.html' title='Feeling GREEN?'/><author><name>Linx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16012179341459220561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Tbo_z45mtM/S8Urb5FJQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/LyU7_1JJ6v4/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112842304113652733</id><published>2005-10-04T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T18:50:41.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The way to make friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Gaze from afar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Get the nerves to walk up and say Hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Start sharing some 'dark' secrets&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, you both will be the best of friends!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sigh, if only life is that simple....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112842304113652733?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112842304113652733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112842304113652733&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112842304113652733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112842304113652733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/10/way-to-make-friends.html' title='The way to make friends!'/><author><name>CY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112778885937203310</id><published>2005-09-27T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T10:40:59.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You gotta dog at home?</title><content type='html'>The picture feature today has absolutely no direct relation to the-land-of-cuteness-and-cuddly-animals-which-you-would-oh-so-like-to-cuddle-with-the-animal. Instead, here's a good idea of what to get when you have a dog someday! Of course, your dog should be at least something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="196" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/muffin_1.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yep! You wanna protect your house, you gotta have Shakma over here (note: Shakma was the name of a baboon (I think) in a movie self-titled, only catch is that Shakma went berserked and killed off its handlers, men and women alike). Then, you might wanna consider getting one of these:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/5549288_ee8741271f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You wanna piece of me, boy??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112778885937203310?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112778885937203310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112778885937203310&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112778885937203310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112778885937203310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/09/you-gotta-dog-at-home.html' title='You gotta dog at home?'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112719832734494657</id><published>2005-09-20T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T14:41:54.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatness First!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/baby_seal_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="165" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/baby_seal_1024.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like fat animals!!!! No, it doesn't have anything to do with fat girls, lolz! Not that I'm being discriminant. Just emphasizing, so that you won't say, "No wonder your ex-girlfriend looks the way she does!!". Seals are one such example. I mean, they can weigh up to a tonne or so (correct me if I'm wrong). Perhaps they go to 'Fatness First'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/baby-seal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="269" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/baby-seal.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Yo dude, you talking about me??!!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And so, how do you get fat easily? Eat a lot? I know of some fellows who eat way more than I do, but they never seem to go fat. High metabolic rate? Perhaps, either that or they work out a lot. Then the fat should turn to muscles right? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/sealsleep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I guess it's sleeping a lot. Yeah, with the mouth wide open so that all the saliva may flow into an endless stream of gooey fluids! Way to go, fatty!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112719832734494657?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112719832734494657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112719832734494657&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112719832734494657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112719832734494657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/09/fatness-first.html' title='Fatness First!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112676738236750444</id><published>2005-09-15T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T15:05:00.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Panda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/ATT002192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/ATT002192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/ATT002223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/ATT002223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/ATT00225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/ATT00225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/ATT00228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/ATT00228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/ATT00231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/ATT00231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/ATT00234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/200/ATT00234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112676738236750444?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112676738236750444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112676738236750444&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112676738236750444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112676738236750444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/09/baby-panda.html' title='Baby Panda'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112665936465272856</id><published>2005-09-14T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T09:16:22.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contribution from Ms Koo of the land of Oz!</title><content type='html'>How many dogs does it take to change a lightbulb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/01goldenret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/01goldenret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. Golden Retriever: The sun is shining, the day is young, we've got our whole lives ahead of us, and you're inside worrying about a stupid burned out bulb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/02bordercollie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="88" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/02bordercollie.jpg" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Border Collie: Just one. And then I'll replace any wiring that's not up to code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/03dachshund.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="111" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/03dachshund.jpg" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. Dachshund: You know I can't reach that stupid lamp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/04rottweiler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="121" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/04rottweiler.jpg" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. Rottweiler: Make me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/05boxer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" height="128" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/05boxer.jpg" width="121" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. Boxer: Who cares? I can still play with my squeaky toys in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/06lab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="122" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/06lab.jpg" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6. Lab: Oh, me, me!!!!! Pleeeeeeeeeze let me change the light bulb! Can I? Can I? Huh? Huh? Huh? Can I? Pleeeeeeeeeze, please, please, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/07germshep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/07germshep.jpg" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;7. German Shepherd: I'll change it as soon as I've led these people from the dark, check to make sure I haven't missed any, and make just one more perimeter patrol to see that no one has tried to take advantage of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/08jackruss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="104" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/08jackruss.jpg" width="114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8. Jack Russell Terrier: I'll just pop it in while I'm bouncing off the walls and furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/09engsheepdog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="106" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/09engsheepdog.jpg" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;9. Old English Sheep Dog: Light bulb? I'm sorry, but I don't see a light bulb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/10cockerspan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/10cockerspan.jpg" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;10. Cocker Spaniel: Why change it? I can still pee on the carpet in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/11chihuahua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="117" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/11chihuahua.jpg" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;11. Chihuahua: Yo quiero Taco Bulb. Or "We don't need no stinking light bulb."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/12greyhound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px" height="86" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/12greyhound.jpg" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;12. Greyhound: It isn't moving. Who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/13austshep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/13austshep.jpg" width="116" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;13. Australian Shepherd: First, I'll put all the light bulbs in a little circle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/14poodle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="94" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/14poodle.jpg" width="116" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;14. Poodle: I'll just blow in the Border Collie's ear and he'll do it. By the time he finishes rewiring the house, my nails will be dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many cats does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;Cats do not change light bulbs. People change light bulbs. So, the real question is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/15cat.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/15cat.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How long will it be before I can expect some light, some dinner, and a massage?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112665936465272856?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112665936465272856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112665936465272856&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112665936465272856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112665936465272856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/09/contribution-from-ms-koo-of-land-of-oz.html' title='Contribution from Ms Koo of the land of Oz!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112607416323745811</id><published>2005-09-07T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T14:22:43.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute + Funny = Furry???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wee.... these pics i had get it from my email... just here to share with the furry gang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/hamster_a012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/hamster_a012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MightyHumster... well wonder why their called it "Humsters" instead of Hamster... imagine that these hamsters really that do all these kind of activity... ah haah.. that's why the japanese have this anime named "Hamtaro"... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/group3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/group3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fur Family!! Miao miao.... u... sleepy babe... dont split all the saliva onto my face la... ~~miao miao miao *sweat* ~_&lt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112607416323745811?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112607416323745811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112607416323745811&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112607416323745811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112607416323745811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/09/cute-funny-furry.html' title='Cute + Funny = Furry???'/><author><name>Serene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01588345739819662035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://www.filelodge.com/files/hdd2/11438/Furry_adventures/bba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112564810608781030</id><published>2005-09-02T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T12:03:11.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Offsprings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/panda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" height="263" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/panda.jpg" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey, it's me again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, don't let the furry and harmless look fool you. You'd never know when they strike and lunge at you. I mean, you've seen in the tv programme, When Animals Attack!, haven't you? I was totally shocked when the seemingly harmless bear sitting next to the woman suddenly decided to hurl the woman around like a toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="236" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/bear.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes you watch a documentary on NGC or Discovery Channel, you can't help but wonder when you see one of these, "How the heck did they become so bloody violent when they look so cute?!!". So innocent and playful, you wanna tease it all day long! Then again, see them again a year later and you change your mind about trying to go near it to cuddle or play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, just appreciate nature from afar, and I guarantee your opinion about them will stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/hippo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112564810608781030?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112564810608781030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112564810608781030&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112564810608781030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112564810608781030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/09/offsprings.html' title='Offsprings'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112469396741646200</id><published>2005-08-22T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T14:59:27.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pigs (not of guinea) for a change!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/My%20little%20babi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/My%20little%20babi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this pic last weekend, found it to be very cute! It reminds of the pig in the movie babe, where the pig chai was very guai sitting. Feel like petting it, don't you? This pig is very clean, so you don't have to worry about dirtying your hands in the process, haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, these days, you can find dolls, soft toys, bags, etc, stuffs that take the image of pigs easily. I'm left wondering why so many fans of pigs appeared in a sudden. I used to think I was the only one cos I was born in the year of the boar (yeah, it sounds much more macho than kinzhir, lol! *grunt* *snort*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112469396741646200?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112469396741646200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112469396741646200&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112469396741646200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112469396741646200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/08/pigs-not-of-guinea-for-change.html' title='Pigs (not of guinea) for a change!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112450650429813700</id><published>2005-08-20T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T10:57:04.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello everyone!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/kitten2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/320/kitten2.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello all fellow members! As you all know, I just joined the Furry Gang :D Any rules and regulations I should know? Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm Cavell Yong and you can call me Cavey, NOT Cavy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... if you wanna know anything else about me, do feel free to ask. Would love to get to know all of you better too :D Bye for now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/kitten1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4876/142/1600/kitten1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112450650429813700?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112450650429813700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112450650429813700&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112450650429813700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112450650429813700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-everyone.html' title='Hello everyone!!'/><author><name>CY</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112442179392570600</id><published>2005-08-19T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T11:48:02.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Star of Furry Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have anyone of the furry family watches then Disney Movie - Snow Dogs?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember the mischievous doggy in the movie?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah.... today, let's me intro some of the info of this Furry Star!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/1807473444p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/1807473444p1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Poster of the movie... adapted from: Yahoo! Movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/cuba_gooding_jr_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/cuba_gooding_jr_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some Scene of the movie adapted from Yahoo! Movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/snowdogs11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/snowdogs11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahaha.... "Aloha!!" summer vacation in Haiwaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/1600/kw003f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6109/1409/320/kw003f1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Pic of the Siberian Husky Puppies &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(adapted from: &lt;a href="http://www.puppy.com.my/"&gt;http://www.puppy.com.my/&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These mischievous furry members are none of the Siberian Husky!! ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here are some description of it: (adapted from &lt;a href="http://www.puppy.com.my/breed/siberian.html"&gt;http://www.puppy.com.my/breed/siberian.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Origin: Russia during the 1800Æs. The Siberian Husky was mainly used to pull sleds. They have done this for centuries in Siberia. As would be expected of a breed that has to pull sleds, the Siberian Husky is strong, muscular and has a great deal of stamina. At the turn of this century, sled racing became very popular in Alaska. There were quite a few dogs in the U.S. by the middle of the 1920Æs. Their doublecoat is long and thick, with a soft undercoat that is quite dense and wooly. This coat protects the dog perfectly from extremely cold temperatures. The Siberian Husky's coat needs to be groomed regularly during shedding periods to help keep coat healthy. They do shed their undercoats two times each year. Color: all colors from black to pure white.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Siberian Husky is an active dog that needs to have a lot of exercise each and every day. Training: early socialization, consistent and firm discipline and obedience. Good with children; best if raised with them from puppyhood. Their ears are medium in size, held erect and forward. The tail hangs to hocks and is quite thick and bushy with hair, and is usually carried curled over the back. They are a bit smaller than the Malamute. Siberians are not too concerned or suspicious of strangers or of other dogs. They are good with other household pets if raised with them from puppyhood. They have no possessive qualities either, so they don't make a guard dog! This breed is a wonderfully agreeable companion. Out on walks, the owner must be alert and have a firm hold of the leash. They can take off on a moments notice! The Siberian Husky is not a barker, but they do enjoy a good howl now and then. They also love to dig.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;haha... in addition, these furry member are super energetic and super mischievous... therefore.. to my furry gang friends, if u thinking of petting it... better think of a way to exhause its energy or it will give u a mess... LOLZ and one more thing... Don't ever think of letting it guard ur home as it really dissapointing u!! ^_^"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112442179392570600?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112442179392570600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112442179392570600&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112442179392570600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112442179392570600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/08/star-of-furry-family.html' title='The Star of Furry Family'/><author><name>Serene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01588345739819662035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://www.filelodge.com/files/hdd2/11438/Furry_adventures/bba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112363833699886286</id><published>2005-08-10T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T09:45:37.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Pics to share</title><content type='html'>Some cute and "Dei Si" pics to share with you furry guys~ ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Don't blow your cover, stay perfectly still! The stupid human thinks we are dolls!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am a happy miao! happy miao! MIAO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Very carefully now.. its an Alien object we are talking about."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let go you moron!!"~~~**Miao gasping for air**&lt;br /&gt;"Not letting you go! Not letting you go!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MIAO! Look i have caught a BIG mouse!!!Clever eh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112363833699886286?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112363833699886286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112363833699886286&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112363833699886286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112363833699886286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/08/cute-pics-to-share.html' title='Cute Pics to share'/><author><name>Linx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16012179341459220561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Tbo_z45mtM/S8Urb5FJQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/LyU7_1JJ6v4/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112314363671547527</id><published>2005-08-04T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T09:30:20.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair</title><content type='html'>Did you folks realise that guinea pigs have fur, and hair at the same time? You're asking me what's the diff? I didn't really know at one point, but now, I provide to thee the answer to the question you never thought of asking until I brought it up! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/210/870/320/06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there isn't any difference according to a source I checked just not too long ago (5 minutes from the time of posting this, lol!) right here: &lt;a href="http://www.sciam.com/askexpert_question.cfm?articleID=0006E5B1-64B0-1C72-9EB7809EC588F2D7"&gt;http://www.sciam.com/askexpert_question.cfm?articleID=0006E5B1-64B0-1C72-9EB7809EC588F2D7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess people associate fur with animals and hair with homo sapiens or mammals. In the end, it doesn't even matter, because you are here with us, the Furry Gang, haha! So, next time when a friend cuts his hair, I'll go ask:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So, where did you cut and style your....err..........fur?&lt;br /&gt;Friend o'mine: Why don't you climb that flight of stairs up to the rooftop of Freescale where you're conducting industrial training and jump off? (In short, Go and die!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112314363671547527?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112314363671547527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112314363671547527&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112314363671547527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112314363671547527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/08/hair.html' title='Hair'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112244288056167640</id><published>2005-07-27T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T13:43:00.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piggy Food of Varieties :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Found this piece of info in a website. For those who are interested in having a cavey can refer to it. &lt;a href="http://www.kornage.co.uk"&gt;The Guinea Pig Web site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know they like Apples too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/mikey.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guinea's Food:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cucumber: If you own a Guinea Pig then you must have 'Plenty Of Cucumber!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They love it! All four pig's with a plate in front of them with EVERY THING you can imagine on will always pick cucumber first!. When I got Kornage I hadn't kept Guinea Pigs before and didn't really know a lot about them. I did notice he didn't drink as much as my hamster so I was concerned. I fed him cucumber initially because I felt it meant he was definitely getting some kind of water intake. I have since noticed that Guinea Pig's do not drink a lot. Millie however is an exception to this and can drink a bottle of water in 24 hours. She seems to always be at the water bottle. I was worried she wasn't able to use the bottle but the fact that air bubble rise when she drinks is an indication that it works fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing in the morning I always give my piggie's a slice of cucumber each. When I come downstairs and go in the kitchen to make a cup of tea as soon as I open my fridge they will start mweeping to remind me not to forget them. It's the most awful feeling to hear them mweeping when you have run out of cucumber! This is why I buy plenty, at present a weeks shopping consists of at least 4 cucumbers. That's a cucumber per piggy, however I normally start to run out towards the end of the week and have to get more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give my piggie's about 4 slices each per day of cucumber. It really depends, if it's a hot day I feed them cucumber that's been in the fridge and is chilled. I think it must be refreshing for them and help to cool them down even if only for 5 min's. I also keep one out on the side so it ripens more. When they are ripe they become very juicy and I feel are a good source of water on days when they could become dehydrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as they love cucumber it however does not contain any goodness for them as its made up of water. Cucumber should not be given as a source of vitamin C It is more of a treat for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/grubup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/320/grubup.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Carrots:&lt;/u&gt; I would say they are not over keen on carrots. However I find out of most of the fresh vegetables these do tend to keep well in the fridge. When you can buy carrots with the leaves still attached you should because they like the leaves too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Celery&lt;/u&gt;: All of the celery is good. I used to buy celery with no leaves. Now I buy the most leafy bunch I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Peppers&lt;/u&gt;: These are very full of vitamin C and very good for Guinea Pigs. I have read online that 1/7th of a green bell pepper is enough vitamin C for a piggy a day. I tend to buy lots of different coloured ones and give a different kind each day. I cut up half of one to share out between them. Clean out all of the seeds when you give them to your Guinea Pig. I have read time and time again that no kind of seeds should be fed to Guinea Pigs. I am not sure if its because they can be toxic or fattening. However seeds is something I avoid giving them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Parsley&lt;/u&gt;: This is a great source of vitamin C and they love it. Also you can grow it very easily in your garden. Supermarkets sell this fresh and its very cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby Sweet Corn&lt;/u&gt;: My Guinea Pig's love baby sweet corn when it is still fresh and crunchy. Be warned if they are sat on you when they eat this it makes a real mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fresh corn on the cob&lt;/u&gt;: When you can buy these fresh in season (Not the frozen type) I buy one and put it in the cage. The pigs are not over keen on this but do like to drag it in to a hidey hole and sit and munch on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Apple&lt;/u&gt;: My piggie's only like certain kinds of apple. I buy old fashioned english apples, the yellowish with red splashes on. I do not feed them this often as I have read that apples can cause blistering around the Guinea Pig's mouth from the acid in them. I have never experienced this but have noted this and only feed apple about twice a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the green crunchy apples are more acidic than the old english and never feed them that kind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Melon:&lt;/u&gt; My lot like to eat the skin of honey due melons. They are not so keen on the other kinds. I give them chilled melon on hot days when I have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cauliflower leaves:&lt;/u&gt; It occurred to me when throwing away the leaves on a cauliflower that my pig's may actually like them. They do like the leafy part but not the stalk. They do not like the flower of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Broccoli:&lt;/u&gt; This is a good source of vitamin C but sometimes my pig's eat it and others they wont touch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Grapes:&lt;/u&gt; You can give Guinea Pig's a grape occasionally but they must be seedless. I haven't read anything about it but I do assume that if you gave a Guinea Pig too many of these it would surely upset their stomachs. So I would make this a treat now and then rather than part of their diet. If anybody knows different then do contact me and put me straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Spring Onion:&lt;/u&gt; I have no idea if they are allowed these but my piggie's like the very dark green end of them. I do not feed often but if I am cutting some up will give them the leafy end rather than bin it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cranberry Juice:&lt;/u&gt; My pigs like this sometimes. It's a very high source of vitamin C and can be fed to them with a syringe. I have found my piggie's like cranberry and raspberry juice but I assume if I give them too much it will upset their stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found that my pigs definitely do not like strawberries, oranges, grapefruit, tomatoes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112244288056167640?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112244288056167640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112244288056167640&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112244288056167640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112244288056167640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/07/piggy-food-of-varieties-p.html' title='Piggy Food of Varieties :P'/><author><name>Linx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16012179341459220561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Tbo_z45mtM/S8Urb5FJQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/LyU7_1JJ6v4/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112209548720076308</id><published>2005-07-23T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T13:11:27.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rabbit Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/1600/rabb5ts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1213/628/320/rabb5ts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112209548720076308?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112209548720076308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112209548720076308&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112209548720076308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112209548720076308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/07/rabbit-family.html' title='Rabbit Family'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-112080608197226798</id><published>2005-07-08T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T15:01:21.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/untitled0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/400/untitled0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute doggies!! Always wanted to have one but considering that Mom is terrified of their WET nose and the problem of food.. guess no chance. lolz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-112080608197226798?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/112080608197226798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=112080608197226798&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112080608197226798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/112080608197226798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/07/dog.html' title='Dog'/><author><name>Linx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16012179341459220561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Tbo_z45mtM/S8Urb5FJQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/LyU7_1JJ6v4/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111954746935351083</id><published>2005-06-24T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T02:16:42.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makan</title><content type='html'>Yep, eating is what every living, breathing and squeaking thing has to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/160/3854/50/eat!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/160/3854/320/eat%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only now that I understand why cartoonists draw hamsters and guinea pig's mouth the way they do. Didn't really know why, until I saw this picture of course! (refer to the guinea pig on the right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy watching animals feed, except for carnivores definitely. It's one of the reasons I am vegetarian, for 81% of my life. My ol' guinea pig Mimi was exceptionally naughty when it comes to feeding. Feed it too often with carrots, it'll eat a little, then start throwing his food around by biting it and carrying it up vertically, then smash it on the ground! I used to be rather amused by the sight of it, but decidedly stopped being so cruel and fed it with cucumber (its fav) the next few days. Imagine if your mom were to cook bitter gourd everyday for lunch and dinner for the whole week!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111954746935351083?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111954746935351083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111954746935351083&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111954746935351083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111954746935351083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/06/makan.html' title='Makan'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111915178214224198</id><published>2005-06-19T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T11:29:42.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buying a Hamster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When buying a hamster, there are many aspects to be considered:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hamster shouldn't be too young (at least three weeks old) or too old (not more than three months). If you buy a hamster with two weeks it will probably die, because tha hamster can't feed itself suitably. With more than two months a female hamster might be pregnant. A so young "mother" is of course not a healthy hamster. Another aspect is that young hamsters are much easier to tame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy a hamster only in the afternoon, because they sleep during the day and you can't see how active they are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the hamster is ill or hurt and the seller wants to sell you the hamster for the half of the price, but NEVER buy a hamster in those conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eyes of the hamster should be clear and the hair shouldn't be wet. These marks mean that the hamster is ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy only one hamster, because when they grow they begin to fight. If you want to breed hamsters you have to keep male and female in different cages. (Exception: dwarf hamsters, if they are from the same litter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111915178214224198?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111915178214224198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111915178214224198&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111915178214224198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111915178214224198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/06/buying-hamster.html' title='Buying a Hamster'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111853043208199174</id><published>2005-06-12T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T09:04:49.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog's Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img28.echo.cx/img28/6509/postupload26206220055663250994.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img176.echo.cx/img176/6688/0502130447574539sx.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I look familiar? My master very famous! He is taking his bath now. Any message you wanna pass to him? By the way, my name is Siow Bai. Nice to meet you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img28.echo.cx/img28/2460/userupload03528752005531632531.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Don’t disturb me! I work until flop on floor (做到趴地). Feel like 100 years never sleep! You will be sorry if you try to! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111853043208199174?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111853043208199174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111853043208199174&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111853043208199174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111853043208199174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/06/dogs-thoughts.html' title='Dog&apos;s Thoughts'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111833542121779130</id><published>2005-06-10T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T01:26:46.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goose!!</title><content type='html'>NGONG!!! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/160/3854/50/goose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/160/3854/320/goose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you some stories about an experience I once had regarding geese. Warren and I were jogging in Lake Gardens some years ago, when I decided to take a path over the lake across the bridge. There was this flock of geese around the area, and I ran through the whole crowd. Warren wailed out, saying "Garry, you mad arrrr??!!". Well, he followed anyway with a fearful look in his face! Kinda reminds me of the look on a goat when it's afraid, can you imagine?? Perhaps I'll find a pic of that and post it here. Continuing with the geese, one of them looked as if it was gargling and flapped its wings furiously! Guess it wanted to chase us off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the pic, I am reminded of a Disney cartoon I watched when I was young, it was about 2 geese, wearing the head scarf or something, and boy, were they gossipy!!! Ngong!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111833542121779130?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111833542121779130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111833542121779130&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111833542121779130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111833542121779130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/06/goose.html' title='Goose!!'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111827072582395007</id><published>2005-06-09T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T06:45:25.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img56.echo.cx/img56/7712/c05326330uf.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111827072582395007?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111827072582395007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111827072582395007&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111827072582395007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111827072582395007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/06/call-me.html' title='Call Me...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111726088264413474</id><published>2005-05-28T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T14:14:42.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>狗的剖白</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img271.echo.cx/img271/9915/d18om.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img271.echo.cx/img271/3160/d27aa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img271.echo.cx/img271/9826/d32es.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img271.echo.cx/img271/2802/d42if.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img271.echo.cx/img271/9458/d56uj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111726088264413474?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111726088264413474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111726088264413474&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111726088264413474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111726088264413474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post_28.html' title='狗的剖白'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111699760431865094</id><published>2005-05-25T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T13:12:59.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Clean Your Toilet</title><content type='html'>Hey Guys! Someone send this to me and I nearly laughed my head off while reading it. Have fun and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;u&gt;How To Clean Your Toilet - The Fun Way&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions on how to clean your toilet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put both lids of the toilet up and add 1/8 cup of pet shampoo to the water in the bowl.&lt;br /&gt;2. Pick up the cat and soothe him while you carry him towards the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;3. In one smooth movement, put the cat in the toilet and close both lids. You may need to stand on the lid.&lt;br /&gt;4. The cat will self agitate and make ample suds. Never mind the noises that come from the toilet, the cat is actually enjoying this.&lt;br /&gt;5. Flush the toilet three or four times. This provides a "power-wash" and rinse".&lt;br /&gt;6. Have someone open the front door of your home. Be sure that there are no people between the bathroom and the front door.&lt;br /&gt;7. Stand behind the toilet as far as you can, and quickly lift both lids.&lt;br /&gt;8. The cat will rocket out of the toilet, streak through the bathroom, and run outside where he will dry himself off.&lt;br /&gt;9. Both the commode and the cat will be sparkling clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/241/3724/50/image001.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/241/3724/320/image001.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111699760431865094?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111699760431865094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111699760431865094&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111699760431865094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111699760431865094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/how-to-clean-your-toilet.html' title='How To Clean Your Toilet'/><author><name>Linx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16012179341459220561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Tbo_z45mtM/S8Urb5FJQkI/AAAAAAAAABs/LyU7_1JJ6v4/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111683753185192207</id><published>2005-05-23T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T16:47:48.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rabbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img265.echo.cx/img265/5986/r14tn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img265.echo.cx/img265/7500/r27jk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img265.echo.cx/img265/2024/r30dc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img265.echo.cx/img265/6942/r46eo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img265.echo.cx/img265/2380/r54lc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111683753185192207?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111683753185192207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111683753185192207&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111683753185192207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111683753185192207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/rabbits.html' title='Rabbits'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111652010738786022</id><published>2005-05-20T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T00:37:51.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The truth is out there.....</title><content type='html'>Can't you see the bloody resemblance?? &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/160/3854/50/chow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/160/3854/320/chow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The so called panda dog is actually a chow chow. When I first saw the pic, I knew on the spot, but I just couldn't take it with you gals thinking it's really a dog that looks like a panda, lol!! Those Japanese memang nothing else to do, go and color the poor dog black and white... pity the dog. It's supposed to be brown, or totally black. I saw a couple of em' last year nearby Jun Wei's neighbourhood. With which, I am reminded that we both saw a Chow Chow at the pet shop at Tmn Megah, and it kept barking at us cos we laughed at it being fat. Surprisingly, it knew, an it kep staring at us as we walked away... we spied on it 5 minutes later, and it still spotted us... damn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111652010738786022?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111652010738786022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111652010738786022&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111652010738786022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111652010738786022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/truth-is-out-there.html' title='The truth is out there.....'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111648712309992545</id><published>2005-05-19T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T15:25:26.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roborovski Hamsters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I saw these cutie little one at Mid Valley's Pet Shop. Stand there and looked at them for soem time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img283.echo.cx/img283/9932/robwf1c3qu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Roborovski Hamster originates from Western and Eastern Mongolia and Northern China. Roborovski Hamsters were imported into the UK in the 1960s by London Zoo but the present UK stock was imported from Holland in 1990. Roborovski Hamsters were later imported into the USA and are now available as pets in many countries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Roborovski Hamster is the smallest of the &lt;a href="http://www.petwebsite.com/hamsters/hamster_species.htm"&gt;hamster species&lt;/a&gt; kept as pets, being only around 4-5 cm in length. The natural colour is sandy-gold over the back with a white belly and distinctive white "eyebrows" which gives them a very appealing appearance although other varities exist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roborovski Hamsters are extremely active and fast and so are not widely kept as a pet as they are much more difficult to handle than the other &lt;a href="http://www.petwebsite.com/hamsters/hamster_species.htm"&gt;species&lt;/a&gt; of Dwarf Hamster. This makes them unsuitable pets for children who want a pet they can hold and play with but are a fascinating pet for those who prefer simply to observe, particularly when given a large and interesting environment in which to live. Roborovski Hamsters are, however, of very good temperament and rarely nip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Roborovski Hamsters are not a suitable pet for children they are rarely seen in pet shops but can be obtained from specialist &lt;a href="http://www.petwebsite.com/classified_showall.asp?cat_id=108&amp;parent_id=4&amp;amp;sub_name=Roborovski+Hamsters&amp;amp;parent_name=Hamster+Breeders+and+Hamsters+For+Sale"&gt;hamster breeders&lt;/a&gt; in various countries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The average lifespan of the Roborovski Hamster is 3-3½ years although they can live longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petwebsite.com/hamsters/roborovski_hamsters.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.petwebsite.com/hamsters/roborovski_hamsters.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111648712309992545?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111648712309992545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111648712309992545&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111648712309992545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111648712309992545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/roborovski-hamsters.html' title='Roborovski Hamsters'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111626096680749439</id><published>2005-05-17T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T00:34:15.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>???</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img226.echo.cx/img226/294/20044231727522795un.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111626096680749439?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111626096680749439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111626096680749439&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111626096680749439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111626096680749439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post_17.html' title='???'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111617606779727677</id><published>2005-05-16T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T01:08:03.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends you keep for life</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm the brown one, Warren's the black one! Yo dude, if you ever read this, take it as a compliment k? Better be thankful I ain't posting a pic that shows something vulgar with a ring attached to it not too long ago, lolz! Ok, I'm a dead man walking!! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/160/3854/50/pals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/160/3854/320/pals.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time when we were in Form 1, and you made so much noise that that Pn Chan made us stand up throughout the whole class!! Lol, that was actually very funny, thinking back, and I scolded you for dragging me into the mess. I miss those days a lot, and they'd most probably won't come around anymore... but we'll remain best buddies forever, even though we might have end up in different continents and pursuing different goals in life, and that I'm FAIR and you're BLACK, lolz. You take care man... I'll see the piercing on your nipple when you return next month and you can show me the video again...sick!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111617606779727677?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111617606779727677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111617606779727677&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111617606779727677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111617606779727677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/friends-you-keep-for-life.html' title='Friends you keep for life'/><author><name>Malicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10028659370995559052</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7219/855/1600/mikey.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111584014507774486</id><published>2005-05-12T07:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T03:35:45.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiling Doggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img201.echo.cx/img201/3883/fig02102x2vv.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111584014507774486?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111584014507774486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111584014507774486&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111584014507774486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111584014507774486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/smiling-doggy.html' title='Smiling Doggy'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111578725957925620</id><published>2005-05-11T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T12:56:02.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buNniE wuNnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;beeN keepiNg thEse cute iCkle* critteRs in my piCcy foldeRs, tiMe to let theM out to *hoP hoppIng around&lt;br /&gt;(take note the amouNt of effort they tOOk to Look gOod on filM - niCe kohl eyeliner!) lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img151.echo.cx/img151/5678/bunny109fj.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;buNnieS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;: `~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;bUNniEs ~.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;bunNiEs :: *-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img151.echo.cx/img151/1584/bunny69pu.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111578725957925620?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111578725957925620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111578725957925620&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111578725957925620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111578725957925620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/bunnie-wunnies.html' title='buNniE wuNnies'/><author><name>suerrealis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17729837838430633998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OnTIWgUuNq0/TvxKu97_LbI/AAAAAAAAALI/3bf-cFVXNLo/s220/IMAG5497.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111554300920211347</id><published>2005-05-08T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T17:06:30.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Little One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.echo.cx/img161/6688/rabit14wd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.echo.cx/img161/407/cat3ws.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11162326-111554300920211347?l=guineasqueak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/feeds/111554300920211347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11162326&amp;postID=111554300920211347&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111554300920211347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11162326/posts/default/111554300920211347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guineasqueak.blogspot.com/2005/05/cute-little-one.html' title='Cute Little One'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551836820177768271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img136.exs.cx/img136/2179/asb5hp.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11162326.post-111496816537391895</id><published>2005-05-02T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T01:33:55.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...............</title><content type='html'>What do you have to say?? &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; 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