Tan Hong Ming on love.
Race is what? Race car ah?
He, she, me, we.
There is hope for the human race, after all.
Teknologi, the enabler.
One of my fellow trainee teachers over here at Saint Gabriel’s also rides a motorcycle, so we are usually partners-in-crime in terms of rushing off just before the rain pours.
Our pet peeve is not being to get an early enough headstart because of the lack of a proper notification system. The current technology we use is Windows i.e. we look out of the window in the I & E room where we’re seated and guesstimate when it is we should leave.
Bad jokes aside, we also make use of the NEA’s Local Weather portion of the website quite a bit. But being the humans that we are, pulling the information from the website can be quite a hassle sometimes.
So what does one do? In an age where humanity’s kinship with that of electric currents has long been recognised (i.e. we follow the path of least resistance, LOL), ‘push’ technology comes into the picture.
Presenting to you, ladies and gentlemen, the Weather Widgets for the Mac OS X Dashboard!
The best part is: it didn’t require much technological know-how, just an awareness of Safari’s Web Clip feature in Leopard. For the real Windows users: no worries, there’s something in this for you too, cos I’m a very inclusive person 
You might wanna try this Singapore Rain Map Yahoo! Widget, or keep your eyes peeled for NEA to develop its RSS notifications, which you probably might be able to convert into an SMS notification… Somehow. But we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.
Two things you must do today:
- 2016 Eeny Teeny Maya Moe. – “This is a great thing for you: you went from sitting on the sidelines to getting in the game! Sometimes, when you least expect it, you realise that someone loved you. That means someone can love you again. That’ll make you smile.”
- 1304 Eat, Pray, Queef. -”You really think women care that much about queefing? Is that really what you think this has all been about? This has been about women having a little bit of fun for once, at your expense. For just this one time, we could be the immature ones to make you feel uncomfortable. But no – you just couldn’t let us have that one, little thing, could you? Because even though things are getting better for women, you still think of us as lesser people sometimes, and we always have to prove ourselves twice as hard. Congratulations, guys. For getting your way. Again.”
Shared Items for Thu, 9 Apr 2009
- Certification of Registers of Electors 2009 (07 Apr)
- Overpackaged Singapore
- Bacon sandwich really does cure a hangover
- A victim of bureaucratic red tape and inflexible policies
- Referee warns soccer player for farting
- Women’s sense of smell evolved to sniff out bad mates
- London cop’s unprovoked attack on G20 protestor BYSTANDER who then has fatal heart attack
- Wanted: NMP nominees.
- Mindef Clarifies Doctor’s Bond
- Running to stand still
- Maid Abuse : Singapore’s Shame…
- Contest lures teens to write about their sexual experiences
- Banksy backlash as acclaimed work defaced
- Tony Blair tells the Pope: you’re wrong on homosexuality
- Home Ideas
- My USA Sitcom map has inspired someone on the other side of the…
- Tyrannosaurus Rex “Throws” First Pitch
- Wolverine piracy, claws grow
- Newspapers are dumb to blame Google for their problems
- Dog thought to be drowned found after four months
- TweetSG: No more keying in of password in SMS Twitter updates.
The Registers of Electors has been certified and are open for inspection at the Elections Department and the 105 Inspection Centres from 7 April 2009. Details of the certification will be announced through a gazette notification which will be issued today.
“I just get so dejected with trying to explain to (the obviously well-trained) serving staff my preference for less packaging. I get looks that say “‘But it’s free! And convenient! Why don’t you want it?’ … I have opposing thumbs, I can carry a drink in my hand as well as I can a plastic bag”. – Precisely.
Er…
That’s why it’s important to smell nice, like me!
Nominate me hor, I dunch mind.