tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-109001042011-06-07T05:46:39.040+06:00My blog dedicated to my baby a.k.a <a href="http://babynoodle.blogspot.com">noodle </a>, so it would mainly be about my life here surviving in Dhaka and places in Bangladesh. Hopefully, it will still fill the pages in years to come. :)Davidnoreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10900104.post-1136479568997178962006-01-05T22:43:00.000+06:002006-01-05T22:46:09.016+06:00

To heck with surviving - let's flirt with prose! To a new beginning.

Davidnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10900104.post-1112419610591708802005-04-02T11:16:00.000+06:002005-04-02T11:30:13.556+06:00

I am back! Muahahahaha...On 31 March 2005, I sneaked back to KL behind noodle's back and took a bloody expensive taxi ride to her home town in the wee hours of the morning (actually lingered at the airport letting time fly by for 2 hours before that) and knocked on her bedroom door... Only after about 3, 4 times kncok-knock-knocking on her door, did I see the door open and my sh-leepy baby

Davidnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10900104.post-1109096351994934672005-02-23T15:10:00.000+06:002005-02-23T15:35:43.436+06:00

Today is Chap Goh Mei, and if directly translated from Hokkien, it literally means "15th Night". And in the history of Chap Goh Mei, it is believed that young women would on this night would make their ways to the temples, dressed in their very best, and arned with a dash of hope in finding prospective suitors as their future husbands. Another point which I remember from what my primary school

Davidnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10900104.post-1108824375848237952005-02-19T20:59:00.000+06:002005-02-19T20:58:25.696+06:00

A couple of years back, I remember the excitement when we were buying stuff like the washing machine, the really huge fridge :) etc to fill in the house that we were going to share with my brother. Little did I know that 2 years from then, I would have had changed my job and had to get my butt kicked off to some foreign land...But I am extremely thankful (and luckier than most boyfriends) that my

Davidnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10900104.post-1108785265457495452005-02-19T09:19:00.000+06:002005-02-19T10:05:29.393+06:00

You know few days back I was blog browsing (yeah, blogspot lets you do that by clicking on the "next blog" button on the top right corner) and I stopped and read a blog about this chinese girl across the causeway (that's Singapore for those who didn't get it :P). In one particular entry, she talked about how sweet her bf was but at the same time she is afraid of becoming too dependent on her guy.

noodlehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03057446652182931322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10900104.post-1108658910528659882005-02-18T00:17:00.000+06:002005-02-19T20:02:45.990+06:00

Blocked nose, sore throat... erm, alchohol, anyone? :PSo, after much procrastination, I guess it is time for me to jump on the bandwagon along with everybody else and get on with my very own weblog! Well, one of the few reasons that delayed this leap which I just took is that I am not particularly comfortable about sharing my daily life (and thoughts) on the whole wide web - scary isn't it? Also,

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