<?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-5707785</id><updated>2011-07-08T19:00:12.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~IMPERFECTION~</title><subtitle type='html'>Imperfection is the WORD of the day.No one is perfect...Not me or you...So why bother....Chill out and let nature takes its own course.Life is meant to be enjoyed!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Siti</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1522</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7962053725399290300</id><published>2009-09-29T07:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T07:37:49.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've thought long about it but I think it's time to retire this blog(for now?).Kesian blog ni, da tua katakan macam penulis dia jugak =),so till we meet again should I decide to revive this blog. And don't worry, there's always twitter and facebook. =)Love many many,Hanim</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7962053725399290300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7962053725399290300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-thought-long-about-it-but-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-325708431967507332</id><published>2009-09-19T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T20:13:31.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Siti/Rohani/Hanim ingin mengambil kesempatan ini untuk mengucapkan Selamat Hari Raya buat semua teman-teman dan sesiapa pun yang masih membaca lelaman ini. Harap dapat dimaafkan segala kesilapan dan terkasar bahasa, sengaja atau tidak. Buat teman lama, harap dengan hadirnya Syawal ini, dapat kita bertemu lagi dan bagi teman yang baru, tidak sabar rasanya mahu beraya bersama. Siti/Rohani/Hanim </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/325708431967507332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/325708431967507332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/09/sitirohanihanim-mengambil-kesempatan.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SrTJthny3XI/AAAAAAAABpI/V-BrcE1p8l8/s72-c/kadraya1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2100447398481623943</id><published>2009-09-05T15:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:53:43.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new fascination on youtube... Flash Mobs... I want to be in a flash mob also! but Singapore one a bit kental ah... I want mass scale one... amacam budak-budak NUS...I dare you guys to do flash mob then I want to join!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2100447398481623943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2100447398481623943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-new-fascination-on-youtube.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-100009819483762734</id><published>2009-09-01T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:02:45.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Teachers' Day Y'all.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/100009819483762734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/100009819483762734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-teacher-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4692852000253050444</id><published>2009-08-30T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T12:22:52.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I was growing up, I thought I could do anything. Nothing will stop me. While I still do think I can do anything, the nothing now has become a lot of things. And that fight to stay afloat is one tedious journey. Truth to be told, I am tired. But the need to make things happen, to push my loved ones above the threading water, I know I can't stop. Though I wish sometimes, it is a tad easier.To </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4692852000253050444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4692852000253050444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-i-was-growing-up-i-thought-i-could.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3330511207015772380</id><published>2009-08-25T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:45:21.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fiza just made me cry for the past 10 minutes.. Why? You'll see below why..Jangan tengok time puasa ye, confirm batal puase..heh heh.Make me rethink of my relationship with my grandfather. Dahsyat mana pun imaginasi dia sekarang...tetap dia yang jaga dulu sampai la da besar panjang ini.Astaghfirullahalazim.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3330511207015772380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3330511207015772380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/08/fiza-just-made-me-cry-for-past-10.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2626006789589529754</id><published>2009-08-21T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:52:13.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To all my Muslim friends who still reads this humble blog of mine. Here's wishing you...=)Sorry I can't greet you personally but you are all in my thoughts and prayers this blessed month. Let's have a great Ramadhan all right. Till we meet. Salam from me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2626006789589529754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2626006789589529754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-all-my-muslim-friends-who-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/So6l9r4o21I/AAAAAAAABpA/Ip-ZuXmzLFw/s72-c/hr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8642287588382814840</id><published>2009-08-11T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T22:14:10.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just because...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8642287588382814840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8642287588382814840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/08/coz-while-food-was-stupendously.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SoF8XhIAxnI/AAAAAAAABo4/6jJoINctUBM/s72-c/P8100846a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5078403495171383838</id><published>2009-08-11T17:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:50:25.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am terribly missing-NUS-my other groups of friends especially the boos-sleeping at ungodly hours and watching all the tv/online tv-and for that matter, I miss waking up at not ungodly hours i.e 8,9,10,11,12pm!But other than that, I am blessed still with life, happiness and joy of being around my loved ones. Just to let you know.And just so you know too...for those who wants to know what's going</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5078403495171383838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5078403495171383838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-terribly-missing-nus-my-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5178288742439893416</id><published>2009-08-06T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:50:53.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ho ho ho...look what I found.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5178288742439893416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5178288742439893416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/08/ho-ho-ho.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/Snrfd-KqhKI/AAAAAAAABow/YJ5hWUgXzyY/s72-c/swensens_buffet_promo_ion_orchard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-1848307964094018645</id><published>2009-08-03T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:36:48.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Coz I'm such a nice person,aren't I?I think you can print the voucher from here</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1848307964094018645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1848307964094018645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/08/coz-im-such-nice-personarent-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SnXAY0bnTVI/AAAAAAAABoo/1im2B6X0A6c/s72-c/voucher_p2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3772247208333101775</id><published>2009-08-02T12:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T12:36:30.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The conversations I had last night, really opened me up to the old feelings I have, which I had hide for the longest time.It made me rethink who I am, what I have become and what do I want...Today, once I saw this.I just cried... coz this is me.... I am who I am</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3772247208333101775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3772247208333101775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/08/conversations-i-had-last-night-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SnUXTVPcloI/AAAAAAAABoY/gttGqb5eesg/s72-c/burden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5905996440384174771</id><published>2009-07-31T01:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T01:21:53.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last Sunday I had a mini photoshoot, courtesy of the photogs Norm and Fiza...And today all the photos are up in facebook.There's a lot of favourites but I am absolutely in love with these...can't wait to make a photobook.So a big thank you to Norm especially for waking up early on a Sunday morning, taking my pictures for hours...And Fiza for coming though she had the day planned just for the Kops</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5905996440384174771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5905996440384174771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-sunday-i-had-mini-photoshoot.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SnHWQwmt2uI/AAAAAAAABoQ/OgTm8g0pRzM/s72-c/page1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2011641360981428242</id><published>2009-07-28T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T19:01:09.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't embed the video here but since yesterday, after Fiza showed me this video, it makes me feel happy whenever i watched it..Haha and I have watched it like 7 times, in the span of 20 hours.Check it out. I think you'll also be wonderfully delighted after watching it.Click here</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2011641360981428242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2011641360981428242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-cant-embed-video-here-but-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2470301792223699253</id><published>2009-07-26T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:08:28.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know if many of you knows this but I love the Heineken walk in fridge commercial. It cracks me up everytime I see it. Today, after the photoshoot thingy and lunch...fiza was telling us the spoof she saw on youtube and told us to check it out..So I did and I went further to look for more...and man its double the funny now...so enjoy people...This is the new Heineken commercial, a spoof </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2470301792223699253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2470301792223699253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-know-if-many-of-you-knows-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5312791795169964930</id><published>2009-07-22T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T16:27:46.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My ESE is coming to an end real soon and honestly, I am sad it's ending. I've learnt a lot, my CTs are really nice and has given me a lot of ideas for teaching. Being a Malay teacher now is sure different from our days as a student. No more routine slaving over worksheets..Malay teachers nowadays really do teach *gasp*..yes they do!It's a whole new ball game yo. HahaThe friends I made with the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5312791795169964930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5312791795169964930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-ese-is-coming-to-end-real-soon-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4762257601072742588</id><published>2009-07-10T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:41:57.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got this from DeeFunniest shit...I love Idols' audition...so I decided to search for more and look what I foundAnd of course... the ever funny.. Ken Lee!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4762257601072742588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4762257601072742588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/07/got-this-from-dee-funniest-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8722287167107726141</id><published>2009-07-08T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:08:59.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah yeah da graduate...Photos up on facebook here</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8722287167107726141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8722287167107726141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/07/yeah-yeah-da-graduate.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SlR99EPOGQI/AAAAAAAABoA/qxS0Mu1fVm0/s72-c/gradSDC10183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2366377981745741294</id><published>2009-07-05T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:14:08.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I took this section from Postsecret.-----Email Message-----Dear Frank,I am the author of one of this Sunday's secrets.  My secret says, "None of the artwork made sense, but being there with you did."  I, most regrettably, no longer am with the girl that inspired my secret--things didn't look the same to her as they did to me.  However, I persistently try to regain her affection.  I do sweet </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2366377981745741294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2366377981745741294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-took-this-section-from-postsecret.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SlDAr783zRI/AAAAAAAABn4/PHpSdVd4doA/s72-c/youdid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8324778082256806561</id><published>2009-07-02T18:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:11:29.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All I can say is.. waking up at 5.50am after like 5 years of not doing so is crazy yo!I look forward to going home everyday and stoning in front of my TV. It's weird though.. I have no cravings to log on to internet, so you'll probably only see me online when I need to check email or looking for resources for lessons. But TV.. Oh my gdness, how much I miss thee! Especially late night tv shows. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8324778082256806561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8324778082256806561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-i-can-say-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4787160434531993948</id><published>2009-06-26T12:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:12:29.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is me in front of this laptop on a "work" day. *shakes head* Baru start, da sakit... ape dah.NIE has been ok. It may be in some remote place deep in the jungles of Jurong, but with the people I know from NUS, the stupid bus system and the amount of stairs I have to climb seems to worth it. But I am not going to say anything more than this, coz...well it's just registration week. I may be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4787160434531993948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4787160434531993948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-me-in-front-of-this-laptop-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SkRYmYf898I/AAAAAAAABnw/MBY6WHUa86Y/s72-c/bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7870713872684419783</id><published>2009-06-21T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:36:07.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heard this on 98.7FM Ross and Shan show and thought it's quite funny. Check it outShe didn't even swear...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7870713872684419783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7870713872684419783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/06/heard-this-on-98.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4550336265458691937</id><published>2009-06-17T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:46:35.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's moment like these that made me wonder how fast you all have grown up and how I have been there to witness it all.It's moments like these that made me wanna treasure every of your smiles and laughters,for it reminds me of all your innocence. It's moments like these that made me look up to the sky and thank God everyday for bringing me these wonderful people in my life.I have no words to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4550336265458691937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4550336265458691937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-moment-like-these-that-made-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SjjkMrg2yCI/AAAAAAAABno/T2IIWaQk1I4/s72-c/bowlingSDC18926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2858990135395481091</id><published>2009-06-15T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:52:51.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just had the weirdest taxi ride home.I got into the taxi with a driver who's worried that my packet food from my mum's canteen will spill over. After assuring him that it's going to be ok, we set off and saw a dog crossing the road. He is very fascinated with the Tuas dog. To him the dogs are smart, to me, well  I am used to seeing dogs crossing the road. I told him it's a survival thingy. The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2858990135395481091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2858990135395481091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-had-weirdest-taxi-ride-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3248488432951362737</id><published>2009-06-10T12:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:39:26.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had the most awesome 4 days, if you have read my twitter. previous post and facebook. Saturday was karaoke with the peejots followed by Pipi's 17th birthday on Sunday. Free movie on Monday. Monsters Vs Aliens was awesome. Must watch and don't be afraid to laugh coz I know I laughed the loudest. Hee. I love Bob the Blob...too cute! And yesterday was trip to JB with the partner in crime Fiza and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3248488432951362737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3248488432951362737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-had-most-awesome-4-days-if-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/Si83KYnfuVI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ccsLp1gmGbc/s72-c/JBSDC18794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3831289966689877435</id><published>2009-06-07T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:31:23.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So Pipi turn 17 today. Sigh, he is growing up fast. The mum wanted to have for him a birthday party...so I planned a BBQ. It was initially supposed to be just us, the family and a few of his friends...coz only a few said they can make it. But turns out, the whole lot came down and I was bombarded with hormones, lotsa hormones. Haha anyway...had fun coz at the end of the day, it's the family </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3831289966689877435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3831289966689877435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-pipi-turn-17-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/Siv0ZJ3ZYaI/AAAAAAAABlY/Bk0ufMzJa7w/s72-c/pipiSDC18670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3237947669470939584</id><published>2009-06-04T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:44:08.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just came back from IMM with the cousins...and boy do I love my afternoons out with the boys... Yes, they are the naughty bunch though the oldest is already 17 but they also made me laugh myself silly with their antics.. I wish I can just freeze them as leave them as these naive but lovely teenagers/kid.On the other note, I also went to a makeup warehouse sale in IMM too. Quite cheap... prices </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3237947669470939584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3237947669470939584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-came-back-from-imm-with-cousins.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SieI17baZrI/AAAAAAAABkw/IwzNTAntc68/s72-c/3587953573_dcc2aa7842_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-1354375472284227987</id><published>2009-05-31T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:32:06.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to watch 2 shows this week and I think I want to make a review of some sort...So bear with me. I am not good with words but that hey, at least I tried.Watched Angels and Demons on Thursday. Alone. Heh Heh yes I would like to emphasis on the alone coz this is my first time. I know its no big deal but I think watching a movie in a cinema alone is very daunting. Coz first of all, the lady who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1354375472284227987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1354375472284227987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/05/went-to-watch-2-shows-this-week-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4271207627020270210</id><published>2009-05-30T15:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T16:12:03.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Does your blog has an archive? If it does, have you read your old posts?Whenever I read my old post, I cringe. Badly. There's still semblance of the younger teenager Siti with who I am now, but in many ways, I've changed. Coz circumstances have. The younger Siti tries to find drama in everything. You know you've been through that period too , when you feel everything is against you. You have much</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4271207627020270210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4271207627020270210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/05/does-your-blog-has-archive-if-it-does.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-384215520521202490</id><published>2009-05-27T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:55:00.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It amazes me how irritating and kaypoh some people can be. If it doesn't concern you, go and fuck off. Jangan jadi macam sial kat sini. Jangan nak menambahkan lagi dosa aku. To the rest who does matter, I am good now. thanks for asking and the encouragement... But I am truly good now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/384215520521202490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/384215520521202490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-amazes-me-how-irritating-and-kaypoh.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2552244688994889247</id><published>2009-05-26T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T03:14:46.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've always have my brave face on, my happy face on everyday because that is just me. I like to be happy. It's so much nicer to be happy. But no one knows what shit I have to go through sometimes. And honestly I am so bloody tired. I am so bloody tired to be the responsible one here when it's not my responsibility in the first place. I am so bloody tired to pretend to laugh and smile just so I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2552244688994889247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2552244688994889247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-always-have-my-brave-face-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7658080609704157349</id><published>2009-05-23T20:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:36:42.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry for not blogging... just don't have the mood... I still think you should just check my photos in fb for Penang trip...coz basically it's 4 days of good food and great time...So what I've been up so far?Well...I have 4 weeks left before I join the force...the teaching force... so you can expect a lot of slacking, slacking, slacking...But because my friends are basically working already or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7658080609704157349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7658080609704157349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-for-not-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/Shfs-asGyPI/AAAAAAAABkg/Pi5QrQSiGgY/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8164561011548394976</id><published>2009-05-13T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:54:05.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you see my facebook, you would know I am back in Singapore, tired but extremely satiated... if you are not in my facebook, well Hi I'm Siti, may I know who are you? Haha...A bit too lazy to blogged about the trip now, will do so later...but my facebook photos are loaded with captions...so you can check it out here, here and here.. Enjoy the photos...I would suggest looking at the food photos..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8164561011548394976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8164561011548394976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-you-see-my-facebook-you-would-know-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8725616140901575680</id><published>2009-05-09T11:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:59:45.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Off to Penang... See you in a few days lovely people...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8725616140901575680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8725616140901575680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/05/off-to-penang.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8500922772270528930</id><published>2009-05-07T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T00:32:49.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The paper was so irritatingly hard. Neither of what I studied came out. NEITHER... NA-DAH... I was struggling so hard to answer the questions and I answered pretty badly, I think... BUTOf course, I am still happy....cozIT'S MY LAST PAPER IN NUS BABY!!!Hopefully the results will be ok... and insyaAllah, say hello to the new graduate... Alhamdulilah.Amin.Sigh...finally... this chapter is coming to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8500922772270528930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8500922772270528930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/05/paper-was-so-irritatingly-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2816542159335904084</id><published>2009-05-05T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:52:45.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is my last paper...but I am scared shitless for the other lit module... I mean I like the module, coz it's definitely easier on the reading side...but to be in a class where not much have been taught and questions can be about anything.... AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I still have till 5pm tomorrow. After that, no more exams to think about till...well the results and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2816542159335904084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2816542159335904084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/05/tomorrow-is-my-last-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-1633611230182380288</id><published>2009-05-02T13:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:31:30.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This has got to be the most stressful exams of my life!I think I totally screwed up MOnday's paper where I spent too much time on the 1st question, so there goes for my aim for an A, in fact even an A-, or worst still... I shudder at the thought of getting anything less than a B. Tuesday paper was not bad but I don't think I answered the first question well and besides, the class is doing pretty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1633611230182380288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1633611230182380288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SebHtjFECPI/AAAAAAAABkY/f9iwGgjJ228/s72-c/3.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5587545472860738495</id><published>2009-04-26T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T14:38:58.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With a few days left to the start of the exams and nothing much has been done by yours truly, I am seriously entertaining the idea to just fuck it and go for the exams. Que Sera Sera. My brain seems to stop functioning, reading makes me so sleepy and my goodness, the amount of reading that needs to be done....Horrid! This is the price you pay when you become nonchalant the whole semester, with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5587545472860738495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5587545472860738495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/04/with-few-days-left-to-start-of-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5355802156069354418</id><published>2009-04-17T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:46:55.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I find it cute how I am tearing here in the grad room after wanting to just jump around and sending everyone irritating messages on how today is my last day, officially, in NUS. Truth is, though the idea of graduation is very very enticing and exciting, I am bloody hell going to miss this place. I have never thought I would be doing Malay studies in NUS though I did play around with the idea the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5355802156069354418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5355802156069354418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-find-it-cute-how-i-am-tearing-here-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3825275625765336381</id><published>2009-04-13T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:43:43.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hai perempuanAmarah mu terhadap kehidupanAdakah itu bernas ataukah kau hanya mahu melebih sahaja?Hai perempuanSusahkah untukmu melihat kesejahteraan dalam hidupSedangkan di sisi mu penuh dengan senyuman dan kasih sayangHai perempuanSudahkah engkau mengucapkan terima kasihPada badan dan nasibmu yang tidak pernah meminta balasanWalaupun setiap kali ia menjadi bahan kebencianmuHai perempuanRenungkan</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3825275625765336381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3825275625765336381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/04/hai-perempuan-amarah-mu-terhadap.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7805757734760298756</id><published>2009-04-09T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:59:41.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know I am so screwed with respect to school and assignments.... but that doesn't mean I can't party... Haha. I went to the Craig David concert...woohoooo!!!!We got the 88 bucks tix and thought it should be ok... but when we reach there, we realised we should have gotten the 120 bucks one... why? Coz they were right in front of the action while the rest of us have to stand behind some sort of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7805757734760298756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7805757734760298756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-know-i-am-so-screwed-with-respect-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/Sd192R6m6xI/AAAAAAAABkQ/y9LlsGgUe3Y/s72-c/craigSDC17871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7498647337020504486</id><published>2009-03-27T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:04:07.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Will resume normal programming when I'm-not so emo-not so zombified-not so effing tired every time I come home from school-have something better to say-have my social life backcoz unless you want to hear me ramble on and on and on about school, I think you would prefer the less naggy, less whiny Siti better. Till then, study smart y'all and be good!And Norm, awesome show! Kudos OMS.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7498647337020504486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7498647337020504486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/will-resume-normal-programming-when-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-96941873579439951</id><published>2009-03-21T22:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:05:48.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bear with me...Have you ever felt a sudden pang of sadness in your heart? Don't get me wrong,the day started out well, what more with the Kumar show, which by the way was hi.la.rious.We got great seats and I do mean great seats. But when it's finally time to go home after much catching up..as I sat there alone at the bus stop.. it came to me.. that sudden feeling of loneliness. I felt alone. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/96941873579439951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/96941873579439951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/bear-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7544933686802055762</id><published>2009-03-20T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T17:54:27.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The house has a new toy..it's called Nintendo Wii!!!I tried one of the game today... not only was I good at it, I had lots of fun.. and 20min into the game, I am already drenched in sweat...who needs jogging man..haha..apa lagi..after exams, I can arrange with my aunt if I can have my friends over.Amacam,next party Wii party at my house?Talking about exams, it is less than 6 weeks to go...scary </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7544933686802055762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7544933686802055762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/house-has-new-toy.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4263026098005218970</id><published>2009-03-16T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:33:46.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We're adults. When did that happen? And how do we make it stop?"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4263026098005218970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4263026098005218970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/were-adults.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4386324334693054101</id><published>2009-03-13T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:14:21.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my god, I love the IT Show! I just love bargain and to see that much bargain under one roof... I went crazy... my priority was to buy the extended warranty for my laptop but I ended up buying many other things...I bought-extended warranty-cheap(imitation) laptop skin-laptop case-lcd screen wiper-2gb m2 card-mp4 which was going for 30 bucks in this auction thingy. But the guy was talking in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4386324334693054101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4386324334693054101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-my-god-i-love-it-show-i-just-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7869245323696055822</id><published>2009-03-12T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:33:58.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meet Puteri IwiayannaShe is so cute!!!!  and so small that her booties and "glove" kept falling out of her hands and feetCan you imagine Liza is now a mother...Congrats Liza!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7869245323696055822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7869245323696055822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/meet-puteri-iwiayanna-she-is-so-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SbkcKkp_XuI/AAAAAAAABjw/kEMPnlKtc7U/s72-c/DSC01259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-355747791007628220</id><published>2009-03-10T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:58:59.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Imagine my shock when I received this.Dear Sir/Mdm,APPOINTMENT TO GEO 1(UNTRAINED) - POSTINGI wish to inform you that you will be posted to Canverra Secondary School with effect from 23 March 2009. ....1st of all, Canberra Sec?!! It's not even in my west zone cluster. It's north la dey. And 2nd, 23rd March..aiseybedah, they know I am in my final year and they still give me this posting... I have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/355747791007628220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/355747791007628220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/imagine-my-shock-when-i-received-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-6010838170880989064</id><published>2009-03-09T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:58:07.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This the season to be ...err... depressed.I am very stressed out over doing nothing and I am very very close to many many presentations and essays due and before long, there's the dreaded exams! And because of all these, I am suffering from lack of sleep and thus the monyok face I have been accustomed to this past week. I always say I will have better time management, but I never learnt, do I?Tsk.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/6010838170880989064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/6010838170880989064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-season-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3960853617941177487</id><published>2009-03-08T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:07:57.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My mum comes from the old school of thoughts.. you know those who hold strongly to superstitions, believing in old adage and have 101 traditional remedy for everything. I am not saying it's bad or anything coz as much as I am secularly educated and whatnot, I am pretty the makcik myself. What can I do? I was brought up in this kind of environment. But my problem with my mum is that she believes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3960853617941177487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3960853617941177487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-mum-comes-from-old-school-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SbPeVIAE9vI/AAAAAAAABjI/aKOZx7BiGZE/s72-c/hug-me-hold-me-kiss-me-pink-0-3mths-USD3_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4533363924152501412</id><published>2009-03-08T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:13:23.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanted to blog about my adventure of buying durian today but after talking to fiza about it on msn, I realised my story very the panjang and meleret...so because I am lazy to say it out in proper sentences, I shall just cut and copy my convo with Fiza. Heh...here it goes:hanim says:ouh u knw ahi bought like 10packets of durianbegini citenyefirst i came to e placen want to buy somei tot of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4533363924152501412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4533363924152501412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wanted-to-blog-about-my-adventure-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-39752240128826057</id><published>2009-03-06T18:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:08:07.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am the person who treasures friendship a lot. I like meetups, I love talking for hours and hours and simply enjoy each other company.A short msn conversation , a short hello with the stupid emoticon is enough to make my day sometimes. I guess friends are my avenue of release and escapism, you know..my go to people...But the more you grow up, it becomes harder to maintain a friendship...as we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/39752240128826057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/39752240128826057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-person-who-treasures-friendship.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7300065784188489400</id><published>2009-03-05T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T11:17:32.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A bad bad dream today... It's been some time since I had such a bad dream.. you know the type where you wake up feeling super tired, depressed and you want nothing else but to cry... Yes it was that bad...Sigh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7300065784188489400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7300065784188489400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-bad-dream-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5374754201161584694</id><published>2009-03-03T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:29:38.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I took the huge ass white taxi...you know the one that is a seven seater except it looks more like a van than a mpv. And the fact that there's only 2 of us (me and the mum), I kept changing seats. Yes very jakun indeed...And I took photoHaha Yup I am that jakun and damn my mum look so gangsta here...Before I go off and indulge in self-guilt again( for not doing any work), I made chocolate </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5374754201161584694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5374754201161584694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-i-took-huge-ass-white-taxi.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/Sa09tDIEMNI/AAAAAAAABjA/0Hv5Ry5KB68/s72-c/DSC01256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-9217215124715107059</id><published>2009-02-28T17:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T17:39:52.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One thing that is a tad scary with blogging is the number of weird people visiting your blog without you knowing...ok well at least I still know coz of my tracker (which I found out is now officially defunct)the "best" of all is the reasons why they come to your blog in the first place.. Damn you google! Right now, I shall refer to all names by alphabets, amacam? Hahaha...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/9217215124715107059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/9217215124715107059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-thing-that-is-tad-scary-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-1481020052325204275</id><published>2009-02-27T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:56:43.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> As you can see, I made pizza today... Yeah I like! But as usual, I hadn't had the time to take a proper photo coz by the time I finish baking(anything), the jaws at home are already waiting... Like today, the smallest went "alah lambatnya... adik da lapar" .... Susah jadi resident baker ye...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1481020052325204275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1481020052325204275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-you-can-see-i-made-pizza-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SafinWi3OcI/AAAAAAAABi4/t9FpWwg0yJ0/s72-c/DSC01252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8654360532295071436</id><published>2009-02-27T14:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T15:01:38.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A friend's due date is in 2 days time. She's going to be a mother.The first guy to get married from Fajar(that I know of) is biting the dust this Saturday...So excuse me while I go and check my crow's feet now. I seem to age a bit more this week. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8654360532295071436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8654360532295071436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/friends-due-date-is-in-2-days-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7036817666574607424</id><published>2009-02-25T21:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:09:55.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I like my family GP, Dr Tong. He is very very nice. I like him a lot. One, because he has yet forced my mum to go to hospital. As some of you may know, my mum has a severe case of varicose ulcer and I do mean SEVERE. But time and time again, though pleading with my mum to go to hospital, he relented and continue to treat my mum at his clinic. Very nice. He never give up on my mum, unlike those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7036817666574607424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7036817666574607424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-like-my-family-gp-dr-tong.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4829668481774140736</id><published>2009-02-24T13:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:49:06.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We don't wish for the easy stuff. We wish for big things. Things that are ambitious, out of reach. We wish because we need help and we're scared and we know we may be asking too much. We still wish, though, because sometimes they come true..."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4829668481774140736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4829668481774140736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-dont-wish-for-easy-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2702026342663603812</id><published>2009-02-23T12:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T12:59:09.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I made Japanese cheesecake... I would say its ok la.. not that fantastic but the aunt seems to like it, so she basically finish half the cake herself..even her son went "eh pelokek" when she covered the cake with the wrap and kept it in the fridge for the night.Ok I basically have nothing to write about, so I shall just write about watever comes to my mindSlumdog millionaire wins Best Film again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2702026342663603812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2702026342663603812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-made-japanese-cheesecake.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4325702457857373969</id><published>2009-02-18T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:33:23.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I turn my head to the east I don't see nobody by my side I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight So I turn my head to the north swallow that pill that they call pride That old me is dead and gone but that new me will be alright </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4325702457857373969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4325702457857373969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-turn-my-head-to-east-i-dont-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3671149075496607874</id><published>2009-02-15T17:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:14:37.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As I said in the previous post, V day was spent with the Peejots... who needs a date and flowers and balloons and chocolates when you can have such called friends...As you can see from the photos, we had brought quite a substantial no. of stuff to the picnic, mostly courtesy of Fiza... played taboo which was hilarious, played happy family which is seriously a stupid game to be played with the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3671149075496607874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3671149075496607874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SZfnmqDcyXI/AAAAAAAABiQ/yA_eRaX8LJk/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4420336719139574898</id><published>2009-02-13T20:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T20:10:00.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is Friday the 13th....ouuuuhhhhhh.... which is also the eve of V day. I am so glad I am no longer walking about at As1.. and boy am I glad V day doesn't fall on the weekdays or else I will be bombarded with the red, pink,white decor along AS1, hearts here hearts there.... girls competing with each other who is holding on to the bigger bouquet.. But despite all this complaining, I am looking</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4420336719139574898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4420336719139574898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-is-friday-13th.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3837717037951318210</id><published>2009-02-09T22:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T23:21:12.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I had a long interesting day....First, I got locked in my own room. Nope not because I was grounded or wat... a bit too old for that don't you think so...HAHA...but the door knob got stuck and there I was trying to open the door for good 15 minute. When I realised my attempt is futile, we decided to call the locksmith. He came, "tumpil" the door and he got startled by the sight of me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3837717037951318210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3837717037951318210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-i-had-long-interesting-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8523011920442455848</id><published>2009-02-08T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:54:33.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Italian party was fun... very interesting too... *wink wink*Me love the baked pasta....And you would think that's enough cooking for the week right...hahaha wrong coz today I made this...Burger....ummmmmmm....juicy juicy burger... man if it taste that good , I will never buy those generic processed ones... melt cheese on top.... Heaven! It's lean, it's juicy and there's cheese...what more can I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8523011920442455848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8523011920442455848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/italian-party-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SY7w9z7WPaI/AAAAAAAABfQ/6aDn1UU3kTI/s72-c/italianparty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8779473618785703642</id><published>2009-02-06T20:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:52:14.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK now I feel like such a bad daughter....I had a rude awakening just now. You see...My mum has a severe case of varicose ulcer..let's just say it looks like she has two big holes in both legs. It was getting better once upon a time but it got worst again. Her condition fluctuates. But of lately it is getting worst. I had no idea how bad it was getting because she always changed her dressing in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8779473618785703642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8779473618785703642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/ok-now-i-feel-like-such-bad-daughter.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5887325046606882230</id><published>2009-02-06T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T16:32:00.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I wake up with a weird numb feeling on my right hand. Just the hand...the right hand. It is still numb actually, well the fingers at least...Very weird.Ok this Food Paradise show is so not helping me stop my craving for a good homemade burger... Best burgers in America Travel&amp;Living channel...seriously?seriously? Sigh!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5887325046606882230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5887325046606882230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-i-wake-up-with-weird-numb-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-1170069561544778280</id><published>2009-02-03T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T23:03:57.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is kinda a big day for me... there's the back to back Isa Kamari Talk, Azhar's class and dinner at Sakura Intl with the MS babes....and then there's the briefing in the early morning...ah yes...tomorrow my fate for the next 4 years is sealed....*evil laugh*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1170069561544778280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1170069561544778280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/tomorrow-is-kinda-big-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-6432755819596120186</id><published>2009-02-03T01:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T01:41:12.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am very proud to say I can still write and think academically in Malay...hahahaHere's a copy of my review on this one book called Tawassul Perkara mengenai kenabian Rasulullah dan hidup-wafatnya adalah salah satu topik yang agak sensitif sekali dalam masyarakat Islam. Ini dapat kami lihat seketika dahulu apabila kartun berdasarkan Rasulullah telah disebarkan di sebuah terbitan Denmark. Suasana </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/6432755819596120186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/6432755819596120186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-very-proud-to-say-i-can-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8432386006152563332</id><published>2009-01-30T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:17:11.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So if you've seen my twitter update at the sides, you know I retract back what I said for my previous blog post. Reason being is, I have successfully skipped 2 days of school this week. Hahah. But not my intention la, wednesday I was really too sick to go to school and today, well...I kinda overslept.Haha... class starts kul 9, bangun kul 9. Pelajar mithali benor!So what did I do for my CNY...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8432386006152563332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8432386006152563332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-if-youve-seen-my-twitter-update-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7650511284055156090</id><published>2009-01-27T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:26:11.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am so bloody tired now, I am contemplating missing the whole week of school....but nay I shall be good and rest like crazy tonight... in other words, yeahbutnobutyeahbutnobutyeahbutHahahah...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7650511284055156090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7650511284055156090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-so-bloody-tired-now-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8974144350536381499</id><published>2009-01-25T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:25:16.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So yesterday was a impromptu night out with the peejots again....We tried Botak Jones!!!!Not bad I say. I really like the burger, definitely many notches up in the taste department from swensen's burger. But size wise, well, I think they shouldn't brag too much about it, it is still conquerable, if I come hungry. Fiza hotdog however is tahap dewa ah. It's huge! Maybe next time I'll try that.It's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8974144350536381499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8974144350536381499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-yesterday-was-impromptu-night-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SXwvqCE3GWI/AAAAAAAABfA/jdM7JtabKS8/s72-c/DSC01236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-928777293752038856</id><published>2009-01-23T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T20:20:19.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One of the many things that irks me about taxis is....when the taxi driver wind down the windows when me and the mum boarded the taxi...To be fair to them, I know we are not exactly the best smelling people around after work. Of course, with all that curry, heat and sweat, surely you don't expect us smelling like chanel no. 5 right. But what irks me is that, do we really smell that bad that you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/928777293752038856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/928777293752038856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-of-many-things-that-irks-me-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-9084246041691485453</id><published>2009-01-19T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:49:35.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The perks when your mum is in the food business...Plus all the oranges in the fridge... yeah CNY, yeah suppliers!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/9084246041691485453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/9084246041691485453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/perks-when-your-mum-is-in-food-business.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SXSSbpQYgaI/AAAAAAAABd4/K8TbKnFACT0/s72-c/DSC01234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-6481442599490681832</id><published>2009-01-17T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:03:25.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got back from dinner with Peejots at Arab St. Ate at Kampong Glam Cafe... Totally not impressed at all.. Firstly, the teh peng wasn't powerful at all, it's so diluted...then the food took such a long time to come and when it finally did, my nasi pattaya was hangus. Both the nasi goreng and the egg. Irritating much!I am however impressed with the tea sarabat opposite the cafe. So lemak!It's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/6481442599490681832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/6481442599490681832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-got-back-from-dinner-with-peejots.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2979083928665074815</id><published>2009-01-16T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:41:13.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So school has started..a bit crazy there with all the changes to the timetable and adminstration crap going on. So now instead of a 3 day week, I have to succumb to a 4 day week. Well, at least I still have my Mondays free...long weekend and no monday blues, that's always good.And oh my god, the readings for this sem seem to be very very heavy ah. One of which is the Buru Quartet by Pramoedya. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2979083928665074815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2979083928665074815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-school-has-started.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8338773311710092325</id><published>2009-01-11T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:58:25.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm all chocolate out man...I'm not going to have dessert anymore for the longest time....Chocolate fondue with brownie/marshmellow/bananas/orange/cheese(sounds weird but God the cheese and chocolate taste so goooood)... Truffle from London... Naz's birthday cake... bread pudding with vanilla orange sauce....My goodness, I think I just heard my pancreas crying in mercy... honestly...sometimes I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8338773311710092325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8338773311710092325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-all-chocolate-out-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SWn3S-hzxyI/AAAAAAAABdM/C35h0mxSyEQ/s72-c/DSC01218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7541614492577593538</id><published>2009-01-08T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:40:19.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you haven't heard, my acer laptop's screen cracked into a million pieces...internally. Don't ask me how that happened,I'm just as clueless. Though I am pretty sure hitting the back of your laptop repeatedly for the past 2 months when the screen goes all blue has got something to do with it. :)The plan was to look around for a new laptop today, just look...not to get one yet...but alas, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7541614492577593538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7541614492577593538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-havent-heard-my-acer-laptops.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2310294890473580915</id><published>2009-01-07T13:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:43:49.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I am done with the bidding like since Monday while others are still going crazy over it. Haha. I've got to say, this is my easiest bidding ever and I have way too many points to use, so anyone wanna take my points? Haha...if only NUS allows transfers.School starts officially on the 14th for me. It's a 3 days week, wednesday to friday...so I am expecting a long weekend this sem.Just called </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2310294890473580915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2310294890473580915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-i-am-done-with-bidding-like-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-665753265381624804</id><published>2009-01-05T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:51:35.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So this is what I've been busy with this past weekend.The cousin in red turned 17..Yes people..he's 17 now, so there was a big hurrah to usher in his special day. 2 days chalet have never been this much fun and yet tiring.So what did I do..let's see.. my job is basically to plan games for the relatives(mostly from my aunt's side coz you know how much my side of the family is a party pooper when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/665753265381624804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/665753265381624804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-this-is-what-ive-been-busy-with-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SWIY22UUT1I/AAAAAAAABdE/VCInA-cdedE/s72-c/didibday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5016671067459238367</id><published>2009-01-05T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:25:01.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Still very very tired and having sore sore legs...Will blog soon with what I've been busy with this past weekends..Until then, I hope 2009 has been treating you all good.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5016671067459238367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5016671067459238367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-very-very-tired-and-having-sore.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-957741257665641133</id><published>2009-01-01T10:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:09:38.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So how do I celebrate the New Year... I got the teaching position. Alhamdulilah.and...I fell asleep 15 minute before countdown. Hahaha...hopeless. But come midnight, I was awakened( God is my grammar right, I swear my grammar sucks..haha) by some idiots who decided to shout hurray in the fricking concrete surburbs of bukit panjang with loud poppers. Idiots. You see I am the type of person who, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/957741257665641133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/957741257665641133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-how-do-i-celebrate-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2379737942425027243</id><published>2008-12-30T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:36:44.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So after countless "kak hanim, bile nak pergi laserquest", I finally relented. We called up the laserquest early morning and surprise surprise, the whole place is booked again, only this time, till about 6pm.So I told the kids they have two options, wait for me till I come back from work(which is around 8) or they go by themselves in the evening . They chose the former. So when 7.45 rolls in, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2379737942425027243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2379737942425027243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-after-countless-kak-hanim-bile-nak.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SVsexZiH7AI/AAAAAAAABc8/5ESiBKoUDBw/s72-c/laserquest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4133865465977299522</id><published>2008-12-28T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:19:30.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This entry is for FizaGlorious food at Norm's potluck and look how runny the eggs are.Hahahah...6 more days babe!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4133865465977299522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4133865465977299522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-entry-is-for-fiza-6-more-days-babe.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SVeKay-quwI/AAAAAAAABc0/s9w_7LX2iBc/s72-c/DSC01191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8406989868722002986</id><published>2008-12-27T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:02:01.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like the biggest retard now. I lost my fucking wallet in JB City Square..In the wallet is 150RM and 52Sing dollar worth of money...that's altogether over 100 sing dollar eh... Also in there are my atm cards and worst of all my IC. If you hadn't heard, me and the IC has a long history.I have already lost it twice. The first time was back in secondary school..come to think of it, I lost it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8406989868722002986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8406989868722002986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-feel-like-biggest-retard-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8313759969414230456</id><published>2008-12-24T21:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:39:03.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So we cousins did go to the farmart. One word to describe it all. CRAZINESS! It was so much fun..Though the farm itself could have seen better days, the activities there will keep you busy for a few hours. We fed the animals at the animal corner. One of it is the goat. So fricking cute, they quickly stood up from their slumber when they see us approaching with veggies in our hand. A bit sad at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8313759969414230456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8313759969414230456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-we-cousins-did-go-to-farmart.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SVJA_UF8_1I/AAAAAAAABcU/HhMUc453euo/s72-c/farmart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7548806933224824627</id><published>2008-12-23T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T01:05:37.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I've panned out a great week ahead.Today was the peejot(aka JB ppl) trip to karaoke for Lim's surprise birthday. Glad the surprise turned out well. And glad I finally have my cravings for singing(or melalak, whichever you see it) cured. Fahrur is SUPER mat jiwang. Tak bole angzzz!He and Fiza should be karaoke buddies especially with the amount of Malay rock songs they both know. So Fiza take </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7548806933224824627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7548806933224824627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-ive-panned-out-great-week-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-8505275371505591282</id><published>2008-12-19T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T00:09:13.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man I am totally fuck tired today, but it's all worth it. Thursday was a trip to IKEA with the honours babes... never undermine what 4 girls can do in IKEA with a camera... A trip back to school with Reeza ended up leaving us talking for hours in the grad room. If you reading this babe, I am glad we had fun talking... very nice to really know each other much better. And ok I shall try to be a YES</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8505275371505591282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/8505275371505591282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/man-i-am-totally-fuck-tired-today-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SUu_0thBtKI/AAAAAAAABcE/shxDIywRFyk/s72-c/ikea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-1372813918126141724</id><published>2008-12-17T00:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T01:00:59.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The interview was not as smooth sailing as I wanted it to be. Imagine my surprise(or horror) that Mr Kwek(yes that mr kwek) is one of the interviewers. Although I am applying for a malay teacher position, the panel was a mixed one. You would think having a mixed panel would be better since I get to converse in both English and Malay, but man the questions were hard. I was asked on the new </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1372813918126141724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/1372813918126141724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/interview-was-not-as-smooth-sailing-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SUfbzlp-9lI/AAAAAAAABb8/4XV8u76PTAk/s72-c/DSC01182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-407393308298670023</id><published>2008-12-13T00:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T00:22:55.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know having the colour black at your wedding is the in thing now. Black with red, black with pink. But, as much as black will go with any colour, you still need to practice discretion...hmm wait...more like taste.I was walking towards Greenridge Centre and I honestly thought it was some chinese funeral or something, coz the colours were blinding me. As I approached nearer, all I can think about</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/407393308298670023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/407393308298670023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-know-having-colour-black-at-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-326322476684033464</id><published>2008-12-11T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:49:16.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So we've decided not to paint the room, unfortunately. But the spring cleaning still goes on. We've only done like 3/5 of the room and we already have 5 black plastic bags worth of rubbish to throw away. Please don't make me start on the dust. I have the rashes to prove it.Tomorrow is yet another day of cleaning, which I think I'm just going to leave it to Pipi lest I want to bleed to death with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/326322476684033464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/326322476684033464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-weve-decided-not-to-paint-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-6582172484424247331</id><published>2008-12-10T03:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:51:44.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok Grey's Anatomy Season 5 spoiler alert here...So if you're a fan and you've yet to watch it online..beware..Come to think of it, if you're still catching up with season 4 on Channel 5... Please just press the x button at the top right hand corner. This entry will definitely spoil the whole thing for you.*************************************They are so not going to show season 5 in Singapore la.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/6582172484424247331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/6582172484424247331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-greys-anatomy-season-5-spoiler-alert.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-118673017934872926</id><published>2008-10-26T12:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:44:46.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some say it could be school stress getting to me, some say it might be everything coming together... whatever it is, I need to snap out of it soon. I still got a lot to do, so I cannot afford to indulge in feelings and moods. =( =( =( =(It feels like losing grip all over again, time and time again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/118673017934872926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/118673017934872926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-say-it-could-be-school-stress.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5402430423718319005</id><published>2008-10-22T15:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:24:03.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>See, I told you I'll be back before long. =)Ok actually I still have million things to do. I was supposed to be doing my reading since my ISM consultation is delayed due to a seminar in the department, but I think a little blogging wouldn't hurt, would it?Hari Raya is officially done for me, since I have great time raya-ing with friends. All the photos are available here, here, here and here. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5402430423718319005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5402430423718319005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/10/see-i-told-you-ill-be-back-before-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SP7TxA1KbMI/AAAAAAAABbM/w2a68bJcQzE/s72-c/2+(9).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-7817866646576612239</id><published>2008-10-14T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:31:17.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I spy with my little eyes, the numbers in the counter has risen since I last blogged. I am so sorry for those who are expecting something in here. Been quite busy, what more with the 4 bloodsucking assignments still untouched, unprepared, un-thought(if there's such a word) even. Will be back when I feel like it or when this whole drama with school is over, insyaAllah by the 4th dec..But knowing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7817866646576612239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/7817866646576612239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-spy-with-my-little-eyes-numbers-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-3700035148454529149</id><published>2008-10-04T15:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T15:28:10.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just watched Cinta on sensasi just now. I have to say, it's a very good attempt at copying Love Actually. I think it's a really good movie, a refreshing look on love stories...coz you know how sappy and commercialized Malay love stories can be nowadays. But out of the 5 love stories they portrayed, I am very much touched by the Old Teacher who has Alzhemeir. Very sad...If I were to watch that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3700035148454529149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/3700035148454529149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-watched-cinta-on-sensasi-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9seHjvkvwGg/SOcZrrBcJFI/AAAAAAAABCE/Vic9eSjfY7A/s72-c/SDC15344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-4789028376325521841</id><published>2008-10-01T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T00:49:15.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To all...Siti wishes Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri. Minal Aidil Wal Faizin.Salah silap, Siti minta maaf zahir dan batin. Semoga bertemu di bulan Syawal ini, menyambut bukan sahaja kemenangan sebulan berpuasa tetapi juga menyambut and mengeratkan lagi tali seratulrahim sesama kita semua. InsyaAllah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4789028376325521841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/4789028376325521841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-2778178986338029436</id><published>2008-09-28T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:27:42.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One word to explain Singapore first F1 race: EXCITING!!!!The crashes, the breakdowns, the drama over at the ferrari side. Oh emm gee. I was not a fan but today I am a convert. I found out, it's more than just going round the track. It's about stamina, strategy and action-packed exhilirating fun.Especially when you have a friend on msn talking about every single thing happening on the track. It's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2778178986338029436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/2778178986338029436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-word-to-explain-singapore-first-f1.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5637168848030278604</id><published>2008-09-28T02:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T02:56:30.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With great friends around you and a mum who is ever so excited for raya, nothing can stop me from beraya now. Even got hooked to raya songs now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5637168848030278604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5637168848030278604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/09/with-great-friends-around-you-and-mum.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5707785.post-5863688959697966161</id><published>2008-09-27T05:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T06:33:45.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So with the material aspect of what I wish for plastered in the facebook, here, I shall talked about the usual emo stuff. =) Coz you know how I roll.I think the past few days left in the Ramadhan make me realised this thing. I am all about the cliches. I think this comes from the need of normalcy. I mean if anyone know me, my life. It's certainly far from any conventions. I am not complaining </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5863688959697966161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5707785/posts/default/5863688959697966161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hystericus.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-with-material-aspect-of-what-i-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>Siti</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></entry></feed>
