<?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-6246429</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:37:20.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overhead, the Moon is Always Beaming...</title><subtitle type='html'>"But no one can lose sight of what he desires. Even if there are moments when he believes the world and others are stronger. The secret is this : do not surrender."

(Paulo Coelho : The Fifth Mountain)
</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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>224</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246429.post-116211987712511970</id><published>2006-10-29T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T19:47:52.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>breathing spaceyippee!! my main computer is back to good health after too bloody a long time..ooh..first things first...SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI MAAF ZAHIR DAN BATIN! Jika Diana tersilap laku atau terkasar bahasa, Diana ingin menyusun jari meminta maaf seikhlas hati sempena hari dan bulan yang mulia ini. Selamat beraye people!!a lot of things happened during this past month, but am not going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/116211987712511970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/116211987712511970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116211987712511970' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115934884224327782</id><published>2006-09-27T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T17:44:13.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Missed opportunities just drives me nuts! I’m supposed to have touched down in Singapore today after a 5 day fieldwork at Hatyai, in southern Thailand. But due to safety reasons, the trip was cancelled after that horrible bombing in Hatyai two Sundays ago, the military coup and the ousting of Thaksin from his seat. on one hand, I’m disappointed as hell because I felt robbed of a valuable study </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115934884224327782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115934884224327782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115934884224327782' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115802599810101895</id><published>2006-09-12T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T09:53:18.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>flummoxedso yesterday, Lyana and i went to Bugis. it has been toolong since i've been to Bugis...which basically meant shoes (terlalu kawaii!) and some chilling with coffee bean's belgium chocolate ice blended.yummmmm.and i pointed out the Destinee diamond ring to Lyana at Lee Hwa. both of us finally dug out the courage (after a pretty long time of ooh-ing and aahh-ing) to ask the friendly sales </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115802599810101895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115802599810101895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115802599810101895' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115778950492223645</id><published>2006-09-09T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T16:11:44.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> all that glittersmet the practicum mates yesterday…well ¾ of the whole lot anyway because teachers have many, many meetings and courses to go to during the holidays. went bowling at the new CSC building..eh, got 1 strike leh…not bad, aye? ahaha…with Jam, met April for a while then both Jam and I met DJ at Westmall. after dinner, we ended up choosing wedding bands for DJ…he wanted our opinion on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115778950492223645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115778950492223645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115778950492223645' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115727619124083316</id><published>2006-09-03T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T17:39:16.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> dua tiga kucing berlaricute, aye? came across this pair of kittens playing catch while waiting for the green man to appear at the junction in front of golden landmark shopping centre last friday. unexpected finds like this maketh a sweet day.now i finally know how the mechanisms of cpf and insurance work. mind-boggling stuff.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115727619124083316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115727619124083316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115727619124083316' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115694831588978289</id><published>2006-08-30T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T22:31:55.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the unthinkable sightingsi just have to write about this. ladies, there is hope for singaporean women yet. chivalry is not yet dead. this early morning, while on the usual bus being squashed right, left, front and back, a young Chinese guy in Civil Defence uniform gave up his seat. as i sat in the empty seat, i was wondering why in hell did he decide to stand when the CD academy was still a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115694831588978289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115694831588978289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115694831588978289' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115685250064417723</id><published>2006-08-29T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T19:55:52.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>juiced upI’ve finally, FINALLY, changed my old h/p for a new one…it’s so funny how I’ve been bugged by friends and family to please, just please get a new model…ahaha…obit sangat ke telefon bimbit lama aku yang dulu tu..but I really like the functions of me new h/p..new functions I’ve not experienced before, that is..haha. I’m going to go stroke it some more.The Devil Wears Prada is a good one to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115685250064417723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115685250064417723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115685250064417723' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115605349579026919</id><published>2006-08-20T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T13:58:15.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>looking forwardone of my modules requires us to go to Hatyai, Thailand for fieldwork! believe it or not, it'll be my first time on a true blue, honest-to-goodness aeroplane!! jakun, jakun...i have a right to be, anyway..hahaha. but i'm a little cowed by the preparation that goes with executing of the fieldwork..bugger..i'll have to dig out the old notes from 3-4 semesters ago. we already did the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115605349579026919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115605349579026919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115605349579026919' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115582023274451477</id><published>2006-08-17T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T21:10:32.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>farewellone of my absolute-ultra-with-all-my-heart favourite teachers, mr koh jee leong, flew back to the US today. i'm feeling a little bleak. but it was a good gathering with some of my class 4/7 classmates last saturday. we get to talk, joke and meet mr koh after soooooooo long:) memories. loads of memories. and "taboo" and "gestures" was bloody hilarious...ahaha.. TCS actresses, aye?. and the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115582023274451477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115582023274451477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115582023274451477' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115546193432562945</id><published>2006-08-13T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T17:41:40.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> figuratively literal  Rabid Beasts I’ll stand, alrighton both feetbut not on common groundstoop, I’ll notto walk on fourslike rabid beastswith unhinged jawsI’ll stand by, unnoticed,while they freely whoreand spread their disease aroundyap all you want, go lick morefeet and play fetch if you likelap at dirty fingers andgrovel for scrapstossed beside the common roomswhere you’re only allowedCome </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115546193432562945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115546193432562945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115546193432562945' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115487297751904690</id><published>2006-08-06T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T22:02:57.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> wishes and loads of kisses I know I’m a day early but…the very first of first-of-alls….HAPPY 22ND BIRTHDAY  LYANA DARLING !!!! muahks, muahks, MUAHKS!see you on Tuesday for all the good stuffs aite! *rubbing hands with glee*ooh…and all you beautiful ladies of the bench squad, Tuesday alright!  ;)happy birthday to tengku mushadad too! wouldn’t you know it…both of them have the same birth dates – </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115487297751904690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115487297751904690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115487297751904690' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115433078392652774</id><published>2006-07-31T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T15:36:58.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mi casaone more week and it's back to school for me. am pretty excited, surprisingly. but of course it's about meeting the ladies after such a LOOOOONNNGGGG time..gue rindu banget sama kamu semua!!!..and a whole new learning experience...uh-oh.. i hope the grey matter wouldn't have bloody atrophied throughout the whole 3 months of bumming around...*thinks hard*..ok, not really bumming around. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115433078392652774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115433078392652774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115433078392652774' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115397960953293633</id><published>2006-07-27T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T13:53:29.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maturity's charmi don't know about you people but...doesn't antonio banderas exude extra charm nowadays? i swear the guy looks even better now than before. i borrowed The Legend of Zorro and Once Upon a Time in Mexico..both sequels to the original The Mask of Zorro and Desperado some days ago and what a difference - that being an understatement! and Take the Lead?..lord, he's just SO cool.it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115397960953293633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115397960953293633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115397960953293633' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115355813386421763</id><published>2006-07-22T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T16:53:56.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>adira fashionistayesterday every lil' kid in singapore celebrated racial harmony day. the lil' sis participated in her school's traditional costume competition.  such cuteness ;)you should see how she sashayed across the floor..haha. my mum coming to support the sis. the participants were bloody cute. there were korean princesses, chinese empresses, indian princes and princesses, arabian </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115355813386421763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115355813386421763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115355813386421763' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115338207705482054</id><published>2006-07-20T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T16:19:54.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ode to the ross-e one ... two ... three babes...and a dude all in a row.yeaterday, while on msn, i met ross online and she suggested we kill our boredom.our adorable, pretty-last-minute friend here discovered that yesterday was the only free-day-in-singapore she'd left before she leaves for australia this sunday..so, here's what all of us got ourselves into at town:1) shoe hunting for dorsey </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115338207705482054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115338207705482054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115338207705482054' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115304550526449954</id><published>2006-07-16T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T18:25:05.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>don't waste the prettyi'm just disgusted with the israel-lebanon issue. what does "protecting" and "defending" a country's rights have ANYTHING to do with killing 52+35=87 INNOCENT civilians? 87 lives vs 8? civilians for soldiers? what a screwball load of faulty reasoning. and the kidnapping and killing of the 8 soldiers were not even done by the lebanese government but a separate independent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115304550526449954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115304550526449954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115304550526449954' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115250934444317197</id><published>2006-07-10T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T13:48:10.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mirabilisITALIA! ITALIA! ITALIA!!!!!!!!!!! ITALIA !!!!!!!!!!!!the azzuries are THE world cup champions of 2006!!! my favourite italians... fabio cannavaro no. 5 andrea pirlo no. 21and buffon and zambrotta.dang...the bloody penalty shoot out was freaking nerve wrecking...i had the 'pillow' syndrome when it was going on - you know the feeling when you so don't want to look but at the same time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115250934444317197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115250934444317197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115250934444317197' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115226386840210059</id><published>2006-07-07T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T17:42:06.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the happy bluesforzia italia!!as much as i love zinedane zidane..god, such masculine elegance...i am supporting the azzuries.the german press should not have disrespected, insulted and angered the italian team with that 'pizza' analogy.yep...never underestimate your opponent. do that and half the battle is lost. still, germany is still one of my favourites and i hope they defeat portugal.ick...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115226386840210059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115226386840210059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115226386840210059' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115175797246788624</id><published>2006-07-01T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T21:21:34.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a peekbaked this today for my mum. she didn't want anything chocolate...ahaha...so, sour cream fruitcake it is. i like the lemony cheesecake-ish taste.when i tagged fidzie that his computer table resembled mine but that only mine didn't have his 'organised' mess, i wasn't kidding. my computer table is in the hall of my flat..and basically, my mum would have my head if there was anything on it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115175797246788624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115175797246788624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115175797246788624' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115150242781390428</id><published>2006-06-28T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T21:47:07.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bummedspain lost to france. am so bummed out. i had a sick feeling in my gut when i woke up this morning. and since i don't have cable television...and went to sleep with the spain vs france match being the last thing on my mind...dammit.they'll be better the next time round. the squad is still pretty young. damn skippy, they will. am a spain fan till the end.so now i'm left with argentina, italy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115150242781390428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115150242781390428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115150242781390428' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115123638127473558</id><published>2006-06-25T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T20:05:03.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>glam damme yesterdaylyana the darling, has returned from her fab holiday at bromo-indonesia and brought home with her lovely scenery pictures and some quirky local goodies from that beautiful place. as a 'home-coming' surprise, i rustled her some rich chocolate brownies from a better recipe than my original staple. glad you liked them babe and thank you!:)hustled back home after a quick-stop </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115123638127473558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115123638127473558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115123638127473558' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115080458838928701</id><published>2006-06-20T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T20:06:36.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shazam!3 -1 ! 3-1 ! La Furia did it! Spain did it! Spain did it again! don't you just love it when your number one team exceeds everyone's expectations? perennial underacheivers, indeed...NOT. well, not anymore anyway.  perennial? how do you expect them to do great things on the pitch when you compare'em to damn prissy flowers for goodness sake? people who underestimate anybody should do everyone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115080458838928701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115080458838928701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115080458838928701' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115054264214016416</id><published>2006-06-17T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T19:16:38.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>still6-0! am super-bugger-boink-dang-woo(!) happy for argentina! the hootchie kootchie dance cannot compare to what's going on now. i sure as hell am not going to tell you, though. one absolutely vital clue is that it's...ummm...super embarrassing. heh.i don't like 'diving' on the soccer pitch... and that is an understatement in itself. rivaldo pissed me off royally in 2002 and now arjen robben </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115054264214016416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115054264214016416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115054264214016416' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115044683525095075</id><published>2006-06-16T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T16:33:55.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heavenknowing lady duff is a BSB and guns n roses/velvet revolver fan, i made alphabet cadbury double chocolate chip cupcakes for her yesterday. it was good meeting you again, babe;)spain did it! spain did it! 4-0. yow!! am so happy, i've been doing the hootchie-kootchie dance of delight all night. right. argentina, holland and mexico will win their next matches. they have too.hady mirza is going</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115044683525095075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115044683525095075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115044683525095075' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115024692990031937</id><published>2006-06-14T08:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T09:15:25.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dreamy azzurie fieldsi'm still mind-boggled by Pirlo's long shot goal. and Laquina running circles around Ghana's goalkeeper...it borders the absurd...i'm like laughing when it happened. and did you see Rosicky's goals? that's it, i'm a fan. i've decided i'm going to support Italy and Czech Republic too. so okay, i'm supporting a lot of teams...well, i'm an ardent spectator of the beautiful game </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115024692990031937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115024692990031937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115024692990031937' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-115002722385031151</id><published>2006-06-11T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T20:14:32.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi-ho, hi-hohad a personal time-out session yesterday. got out of the house around 1.00pm. took my own lovely, unhuried time to Lot 1, booked a movie ticket to watch "Cars" in the evening, took a straight bus to IMM then to JE library from there. 2 hours of bliss, onward to Westmall.  bought number 1 and 3 of the stephanie plum novels. ambled over back to Lot 1 to catch the movie.a pretty, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115002722385031151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/115002722385031151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115002722385031151' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114966869924387147</id><published>2006-06-07T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T16:42:36.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last saturday's (3rd June 2006) shindigslyana n i on our way to kak ain's weddingthe glowing bride and groom and us...not-ready-yet-kentalness-caught-on-camera-us. isn't it with any important picture? damn skippy.[ scherry's b'dae pics]after the wedding, it's off to Orchard for me to meet the bbps friendlies for scherry's advance birthday treat. got her a pretty silver trinket and baked her some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114966869924387147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114966869924387147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114966869924387147' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114863604104508757</id><published>2006-05-26T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T17:53:03.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cravingssugar dusted strawberry jam doughnuts. that's what i'm craving. right now.last night was wierd. see, i read way into the night..stephanie plum can do that to you ("To The Nines")..and around 1.30 am someone started wailing outside the window. heck, what was i suppose to think? i live on the ground floor and people are wailing outside the window at a freaking unreasonable hour. so i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114863604104508757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114863604104508757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114863604104508757' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114847432994393496</id><published>2006-05-24T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T20:38:49.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can't help myself'the da vinci code' on monday. 'over the hedge' on tuesday.verdict? i like'em both...though am a bit disappointed ron howard didn't explain the R(A) moment in the movie when sophie stumbled on the priory of sion secret gathering. am going to go reread the book after i'm done with the stephanie plum series. verne the turtle a.k.a reptile lived up to his cuteness...but hammy the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114847432994393496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114847432994393496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114847432994393496' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114812688710748930</id><published>2006-05-20T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T20:09:13.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>electronic crystal ball of sortsit's just mindboggling what the internet knows about you. yeesh. am feeling a tad bit pseudo-nekkid.Your Five Variable Love ProfilePropensity for Monogamy:Your propensity for monogamy is high.You find it easy to be devoted and loyal to one person.And in return, you expect the same from who you love.Any sign of straying, and you'll end things.Experience Level:Your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114812688710748930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114812688710748930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114812688710748930' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114793896341321214</id><published>2006-05-18T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T15:56:03.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>enlightened ... sort ofso now i know what a real life Ducati bike looks like. a red one too. ooh.current book list"hot six" - janet evanovich</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114793896341321214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114793896341321214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114793896341321214' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114778412104779616</id><published>2006-05-16T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T20:55:21.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hitting paydirtyou ever get the this feeling when you discovered something about yourself you weren't really aware about? here's what i discovered after tracking down and going to 3 libraries in the west area today to get that one janet evanovich book ("hot six")in the stephanie plum series which i didn't have - but now i do.i could be darn tenacious when i want something really bad. damn skippy,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114778412104779616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114778412104779616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114778412104779616' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114760136278280910</id><published>2006-05-14T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T18:16:34.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yow!didn't plan to watch MI:3 (tom cruise wasn't my idea of a good eye candy) but watched it anyway with shikin. i liked it. it was great - the plot, the punchlines, the action...though was able to guess the twist at the end - still feeling smug about that *smirk*. and there was jonathan rhys meyers..lord-o, have been a fan of his face and accent since "bend it like beckham". so yep, am plumb </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114760136278280910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114760136278280910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114760136278280910' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114741305270749000</id><published>2006-05-12T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T14:08:47.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>plum addictedguess what? i went hunting and now have gotten almost all the books in the stephanie plum bounty hunter series! hah! except for "hot six", every book from "one for the money" all the way to "eleven on top"..damn skippy, it felt like i'd hit a diamond mine. Joe Morelli versus Ranger Manuso. lord-o. between the two of them, i can't decide which of'em is yummier. *fanning self*. ooh - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114741305270749000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114741305270749000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114741305270749000' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114663848096681746</id><published>2006-05-03T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T14:41:20.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hope; notso. i've been excited and fired up about the coming elections and about voting. guess what? my constituency isn't contested, therefore i do not need to vote. bugger. this knowledge would have come in handy yesterday when i was panicking over the fact that my non-existing poll card has not reached my mailbox. this incident is almost right up there with the time i ended up in front of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114663848096681746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114663848096681746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114663848096681746' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114648502415897275</id><published>2006-05-01T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T14:42:55.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>poll. 'e'. tics. you know the phrase 'shop till you drop'? i figured its not the entire body that slumps to ground. it's the legs. it's all about the legs.after debating about the coming elections with shikin, am getting pretty pumped up about it. and i can vote!current book list"one for the money" - janet evanovich</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114648502415897275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114648502415897275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114648502415897275' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114592679926999724</id><published>2006-04-25T08:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T08:59:59.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>olfactory heavenbody shop is really addictive. see, i was at lot 1 yesterday with me mum and we just happen to walk pass when we saw the new ad ...you know, the pink one with the roses and the berries?..and you people know how the shop always gives off this delicious scent, right?... put one and the other together and some how i ended up walking out with their green bag and a box of their newest </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114592679926999724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114592679926999724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114592679926999724' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114549416572218860</id><published>2006-04-20T08:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T08:49:25.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itchin' to exploreTake the Lead was okay. i loved Dulayne's philosophy behind his dance... and please don't get me started on the gentlemanly behaviour..sigh inducing it was. while the dance sequences were really good, i think that it fell short of Dirty dancing 2: Havana Nights dance moves. plot wise, i like'em both ;) this here, is my fav scene from DD2..nice, aye ladies?i still can't find the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114549416572218860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114549416572218860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114549416572218860' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114523755481963114</id><published>2006-04-17T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T09:32:34.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bummedlast days hurt. am missing my adorable kids (1E, 2E, 2NA &amp; 3NT), my very supportive band of PGDE trainee kakies who are presently in school now, fighting the good fight, for another 3 more weeks and my very encouraging and helpful, caring CTs. they were so sweet last Thursday ; that last week being my final week. The darlings gave me ‘love’ notes and kept demanding why I had to leave – told</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114523755481963114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114523755481963114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114523755481963114' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114256401067102658</id><published>2006-03-17T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T13:28:07.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>love is a verbi went back to my practicum school yesterday after spending two sick days typing out NON-COPYRIGHTED worksheets for next week lessons. print, cut and pasted some papers to make them resemble a complete worksheet (hah! a teacher's trick i learned from my science neighbour in the staffroom..ehehe),printed 260+ number of worksheets ( heck yes, am amazed by the amount...monday to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114256401067102658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114256401067102658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114256401067102658' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-114121400371302910</id><published>2006-03-01T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T19:53:23.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lovin' iti refer to the students under me 'my darlings' and 'my kids' with my other trainee kaki-s. and it has rubbed off on them. and yesterday was a cause for excitement. one of the darlings came to find me in the staff room...ahaha. jakun ? oh yeah ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114121400371302910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/114121400371302910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114121400371302910' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113974579563910574</id><published>2006-02-12T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T20:03:17.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> go figure There’s just something terribly romantic about figure skating pairs, don’t you think?Another first of firsts last Friday. 2 movies back to back with the lovely, Shikin. “Jarhead” and “The Constant Gardener”. Both guaranteed to raise some IQ points in the cerebral cortex. The first was damn funny while the latter had such a profound effect that the whole cinema was rendered speechless </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113974579563910574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113974579563910574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113974579563910574' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113894486692923536</id><published>2006-02-03T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T13:36:19.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nnnnnnnna nnnnnnnnnnaam currently in the school com lab and itching to go home..and since my siblings have overtaken the com at home, am resorting to guerilla tactics to blog..hehs.today was presentation day part 1, so the self had to drag this self to school to show support for the fellow tutorial group mates, make mental notes on me own group  presentation that will come next monday, pay </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113894486692923536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113894486692923536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113894486692923536' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113859856247243690</id><published>2006-01-30T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T13:22:42.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> accidentally on purpose?  That 70’s Show  never fails to crack me up…Kelso especially. Adorably screwed in the head. Reruns rule!Muahaha…I have, like, 8 days of extended weekend which includes CNY hols from last Wednesday all the way till this coming Friday. How fluky is that? And yea…have been out traipsing all over this blessed island since Tuesday..which pretty much rendered me too mushed out</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113859856247243690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113859856247243690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113859856247243690' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113788810818076847</id><published>2006-01-22T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T08:03:56.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> brighter than sunshine Have learned a new term this week – sucker avoidance. Am dead sure that it’s a legitimate term because it appeared in the one of the module textbooks of all places. Mind-boggling bizarre it is.I think I fell in love again with one of Incubus’ old songs. “…a three fold utopian dream…”? No current musical band would have come up with an analogy like this and sound like they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113788810818076847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113788810818076847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113788810818076847' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113711965009382160</id><published>2006-01-13T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T11:18:10.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>twenty..plus twofirst things first. love you mum for the wonderful birthday dinner and for punking me Ashton Kutcher style. It was hilarious (!) and now i know my penchant to tease people comes directly from her genes.haha! to the younger sis Khats and bf, thank you for the strokes' latest "first impressions of earth" cd.loved it. it rocked! and of course the littlest sis for the cute </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113711965009382160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113711965009382160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113711965009382160' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113651569971675798</id><published>2006-01-06T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T10:48:19.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in touch The tree that never had to fightFor sun and sky and air and light,But stood out in the open plainAnd always got its share of rain,   Never become a forest kingBut lived and died a scubby thing.Good timber does not grow with ease,The stronger wind, the stronger trees.                             -Douglas MallochOne thing is for sure, I am not going to live and die “…a scubby thing…”. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113651569971675798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113651569971675798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113651569971675798' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113629607264430367</id><published>2006-01-03T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:47:52.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>class 315right-o. first day of school today. didn't really realise how much i missed the hills and slopes of ntu..hello, you must know that i'm kidding...this semester before practicum's ok i guess...3 day week...extended weekend..actually, i'm delighted..woohoo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113629607264430367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113629607264430367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113629607264430367' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113603274901644104</id><published>2005-12-31T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T20:39:09.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jitter-buggingwow. in 3 plus hours and it'll be 2006. hello earthlings!!!HAPPY NEW YEAR anyway!!!i'd drawn up my new year's resolutions after much self-reflecting, self-reflexing and much digging into the soul to decide what needs to be done in order to be that better person next year =) i'm determined to stick to it this time round..which pretty much sums up what happened to 2005's resolutions..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113603274901644104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113603274901644104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113603274901644104' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113568659161531148</id><published>2005-12-27T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T20:35:38.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> oops..late asyique’s birthday bbps chalet pics are now up  sorie, sorie pple  ;)click here (or go to photofest) for my picsAndhere for Rozie’s .Beautiful company. Wacky activities – ‘twister’ was a bit painful though..ehehe. Good food…especially the a’la al-Hady cuisine..muahaha..and I still can’t believe that Norman ate one of the dodgy ‘choc-éclair’ looking hotdogs! Bowling – me and my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113568659161531148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113568659161531148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113568659161531148' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113521972485335353</id><published>2005-12-22T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T10:48:44.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> relieved-ish Where do I begin? Chronologically it is.Impromptu dinner/supper meet with the friendlies last Wednesday upon receiving a call from Rozei right after updating the last entry. To al-ameen’s it was…hmm…it’s becoming a sort of head-quarters for all of us..ahaha. and the lovely thing was that I bumped into Shubie right after getting out of the cab. Long time no see babe! There was a new </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113521972485335353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113521972485335353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113521972485335353' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113456102710818153</id><published>2005-12-14T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T19:50:27.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Queen-ismyesterday's LOS (ladies-out-shopping!) with lyana was absolutely lovely. nothing beats a better shopping company than a lady best-y with good taste :)lyana dearie with her booty..booty mine..the highlight of our retail therapy has got to be the white heels each of us got from different shops at far east plaza ( lyana says that it's the shopping haven of shoes - i totally agree babe!)..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113456102710818153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113456102710818153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113456102710818153' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113393542682770676</id><published>2005-12-07T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T15:12:49.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>f.r.i.e.n.d.l.i.e.syesterday was dinner and loads of wacky and wonderful conversations with the bbps gang at al-ameen's. we all had to shift to the lorong tepi because so many beautiful ones turned up! laughter immersed we all are=) then it was a pool session across the road where i tried my hand ..first time to play the game...needless to say, i sucked..but it was a fun experience..heheh..thanks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113393542682770676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113393542682770676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113393542682770676' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113342812434703964</id><published>2005-12-01T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T17:15:22.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> la'venturra- JB style the whole family traipsed over across the causeway for our mini 2 days 1 night vacation yesterday and the day before. a stimulating experience it was ;) best seh the swinging seats at marry brown's fast food restaurant - the black pepper chix is decidedly yummy;)in the lobby of the puteri pan pacific hotel - i love mirror pics..heh.going into room 708my littlest sis taking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113342812434703964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113342812434703964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113342812434703964' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113301566008196470</id><published>2005-11-26T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T22:36:45.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alright!a 1-0 win!  aiseyman..i knew the lions could do it:) but really ah...i felt like kicking a few of the laos players and giving a good one to the referee. so many fouls gone unchecked against the lions but laos kena sikit aje dapat free kick. and the ref even have the cheek to say tengku mushadad went and 'chopped' down a player?!! does he need glasses? when the laos defenders roughed up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113301566008196470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113301566008196470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113301566008196470' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113292500952531765</id><published>2005-11-25T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T21:23:29.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am hung up-pinggot it:)i have a good feeling about tomorrow. i hope that the cloud hanging over my head will disperse after the singapore vs laos match..hadn't thought that the draw will weigh heavily on my thoughts today, so it was a good thing mazrina asked me out to celebrate the end of her last paper..she got her aerosmith and bon jovi while i got madonna's latest cd...figured i needed a bit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113292500952531765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113292500952531765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113292500952531765' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113283875794158299</id><published>2005-11-24T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T23:02:20.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>take 2 so okay, the singapore lions drew with indonesia 0-0. even so,i'm heading off to town tomorrow, specifically levi's, to get that red t-shirt regardless of the outcome of the sea games results. no matter what the results, they're still winners in my eyes :). and if the t-shirts ever have jersey numbers at the back, no. 15 is hands down my pick.and..to do a bit of catching up with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113283875794158299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113283875794158299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113283875794158299' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113274558553523487</id><published>2005-11-23T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:33:05.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>red is derregal. i really love this. took this on my way home from school.i hope the lions win the next game....sayang man, that half time goal that got in. but takpe..got 3 more games. all is not lost yet!!in response to tonight's DETIK topic about premarital sex among malay teenagers :"...first, by not having sex before marriage, you are insisting on your right to take these things seriously, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113274558553523487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113274558553523487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113274558553523487' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113249494595860869</id><published>2005-11-20T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T23:20:14.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>snow white revived - TADAAAAAAA!!!!!!!i feel deliciously tired..friday was 'sky high' with lyana right after our last paper and yesterday was bonkers-ville with the good ol' bbps friendlies =) ahaha...some of them i've not meet since we were 12 years old! we started off with 5 people...4 dudes and a dudette - me being the dudette- to go to the second duddete's house, Nuraini. Zamri led us to a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113249494595860869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113249494595860869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113249494595860869' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-113119299106303118</id><published>2005-11-05T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T20:16:31.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Raya BlissSELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI MAAF ZAHIR DAN BATIN !!!:)can't believe this man...am still getting duit raya from my aunts and uncle..and my mum.ahaha. ha.ha.ha. i'd prepared myself this year thinking since i've turned 21 and considered an adult, my chances of getting any green packets was NIL. nada. zero. kosong but...rezeki masih ada. dah tolak, but since they insisted..terima ajelah. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113119299106303118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/113119299106303118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113119299106303118' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112883916814888627</id><published>2005-10-09T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T14:26:08.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmthis here is lyana's pet - harly "gay boy" the metrosexual cat. he wears a pink collar, has a gorgeous silvery-grey pelt of fur yet there is no mistaking him for a 'macho' tomcat. lyana says i have 'chemistry' with harly - he doesn't care for strangers and doesn't let anybody near him, but yet he lets me stroke him all over upon our first meeting. if he were a human, he'd be the hugo-boss-suit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112883916814888627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112883916814888627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112883916814888627' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112834556735463013</id><published>2005-10-03T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T21:38:41.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>snippetsi think i may have started buzzing in my sleep..then again, i don't feel as if i've been sleeping. nevermind, i shall persevere - that's the 'Assimilator' talking, mind you. it's my suppossed learning style, at least that's what the 'Learning Style Indicator' we all did in CED 301 says...the test says 'Assimilators' need help in establishing priorities.hey, i prioritise! but lyana says i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112834556735463013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112834556735463013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112834556735463013' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112748360102989531</id><published>2005-09-23T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T21:53:21.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bumble over and just beeanymore busy, and i swear i'm going to start buzzing audibly. but there's the immense satisfaction of looking at an assignment done well and getting to strike it off my organiser. i positively live for those days =)watched "Klute" in film studies just now and really, really liked it.old movies have a certain sort of substance i think. can't really put my finger on it, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112748360102989531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112748360102989531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112748360102989531' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112687846560185135</id><published>2005-09-16T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T21:47:45.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>resurfaced and blowing bubbles...blub, blub..i can't believe it man. yesterday was the 2nd time this month that i've been to east coast beach. a one week interval !! which is wierd in a wierdy kind of way since it usually takes at least a 6 month interval or even a yearly one before my feet touched east coast or any beach sand again. but i love it anyway! so yay! ooh, yesterday was Prof. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112687846560185135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112687846560185135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112687846560185135' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112584086024309665</id><published>2005-09-04T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T21:34:20.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lain?juana's bbq birthday party at east coast yesterday was great! met up with secondary school classmates that i haven't met since raya, since daidee, since after 'o'levels. missed the ladies from cckss and yes! had wonderful chats and picture taking. but not with my digicam...brought it but forgot to charge it..useless lah. ju, kin don't forget to email me the pics aite :)alot of people turned </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112584086024309665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112584086024309665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112584086024309665' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112547737743795780</id><published>2005-08-31T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T08:07:02.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>le' papilloni'm all smiles today. finally get to meet Cikgu Zainun again after 2 years. and yes, we had oodles of fun talking, reminiscing and chewing at her house..and i'm reminded again of what a unique house she has. and her kids are cute too:) thank you babe for helping me find cikgu zainun's house...kalau sesat jalan, biar sama-sama..heh :)random snaps..lyana in front of the card stall of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112547737743795780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112547737743795780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112547737743795780' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112513114486514955</id><published>2005-08-27T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T16:25:44.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>an afterthoughtart central's new anime PEACE MAKER is violent-yet-humanely lovely. i am forever helplessly fascinated with characters that just have that taint of darkness. intelligent swashbuckling samurais with that tad of human tenderness hidden just below the surface. abundant issues on humanity too.it sure beats watching crap programmes like 'villa-wellness'. the being healthy aspect was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112513114486514955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112513114486514955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112513114486514955' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112506415240537249</id><published>2005-08-26T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T21:49:12.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the return of the mutant raccoon.the good bits of the week - swenson's sticky chewy chocolate, this 'hawaiaan' brand thingie box of dark chocolate from lyana and kumisan's kopi. chocolate and caffeine. i swear, they're every lady's bestmates when the week starts getting crappy with readings, readings and more readings. i've developed an addiction to the canteen's kopi and tea. they have to be </summary><link 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CAA 285 :screen, scream and psychoanalisis is loads better than drawing. i like. very much.it's amazing how small the world is. everytime you meet someone new, your new friend happens to know your other friend. real mind-boggling, the way you're connected to everybody else.peice of trivia - when a crab gets provoked, it raises it's big claw if it's really angry and only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112445692868168452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112445692868168452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112445692868168452' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112366775620192373</id><published>2005-08-10T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T17:55:56.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chocolate addict"Charlie and the Chocolate Factory" left me craving for chocolate. the movie is just fabulous. chocolate and johnny depp always equates a major melt down...remember 'Chocolat'? he's one of the few actors who can pull off weird, quirky characters and make them seem real. am so looking forward to the 'Corpse Bride' where he's lending his voice to the protagonist.right...these </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112366775620192373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112366775620192373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112366775620192373' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112359015764493099</id><published>2005-08-09T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T20:22:37.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the big 4-0HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!!!wow. i've always been awed by the amount of effort participants put into the national day parade. ahaha...my former secondary school finally puts up an appearance in the parade after so long. so cute...especially the boys in sarongs and arrows..ehehe..and the girls in the flower costumes. hey, i was a 'flower' girl once in nursery..the only time you'll ever </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112359015764493099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112359015764493099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112359015764493099' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112303653064127176</id><published>2005-08-03T09:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T10:35:30.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>remission after 9/10 of a decadealright! finished Harry potter and the Half-Blood Prince. 2 days. omg. i love the book. granted, i feel kind off bleak..2 days now. that's why i hate tragic endings..really screws up my psyche. but the funny bits..now they're really funny. like fred and george's Weasley's Wizard Wheezes advertisement sign "...U-NO-POO..The Constipation that's Gripping the Nation...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112303653064127176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112303653064127176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112303653064127176' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112246259133843983</id><published>2005-07-27T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T19:09:51.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>baa baaback to school. back to school. psycholinguistics tomorrow. beats me, people. am as clueless about it as you are. still...anything that begins with 'psycho-' always interests me. heh.am experiencing some sort of phobia with the harry potter and the half-blood prince book. wierd man, i'm afraid to start reading the bloody book. because. once i start, i'll be an insomniac till the day i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112246259133843983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112246259133843983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112246259133843983' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112212509061718080</id><published>2005-07-23T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:24:50.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my many stars in heaventhis has been a very pretty week, all sparkly and heavenly lit up by the beautiful ones. beach LDO (ladies' day out) on tuesday at pasir ris beach. a beautiful day for a picnic. the kind of day after a heavy rain with cool breezes and a light, shy sun. lyana picked us up at tampines mrt and showed us the wonders of driving. berkobar-kobar semangat nak amik lesen..heh. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112212509061718080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112212509061718080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112212509061718080' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112151718313057829</id><published>2005-07-16T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T20:33:03.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pott...erri thought i was going to play it cool, hold on a little while longer, prolong the anticipation, get the saliver glands working over time and then go get and immerse thyself in the newest harry potter book. then again, shoots. shikin went and revealed the juicy bits of the book in her blog...shhhhiiiiiikkkiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!! *wails*.nevermind. hopefully my short term memory </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112151718313057829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112151718313057829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112151718313057829' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112123994677685626</id><published>2005-07-13T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T15:32:26.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sing it with me"...my best friends 'saved' my life..."you don't know how much they did..first maz for the accidental back-up plan (close shave, beb..close shave) and then lyana for helping in the cleaning up of the 'mess' of the 'after'...thank you babes..phew! one thing's for sure, i'm done with..i'm just done with it, thank you very much. no more, man. i'm so D-O-N-E :)right on..last week's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112123994677685626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112123994677685626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112123994677685626' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-112044472594488664</id><published>2005-07-04T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T10:38:45.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>backstreet revivalyesterday's frolic with the anxiety sisters was mad. maz's new nephew promised to be a smart aleck, i tell you...4 months and he can babytalk while sucking his bottle at the same time..and kick both his feet at maz's pooh soft toy when his mother says "kick ball, kick ball.".these two can crack me up,man. see those hand signs? one reads "kawai!" and the other "rock on, babe!".</summary><link 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with lady duff. this time, she brought her neighbour who lives right above her house. what the adorable minx didn't tell me was that her neighbour was a long lost primary school friend of mine - Azreefa. she didn't tell azreefa too and both of us had a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112020396852380657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/112020396852380657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112020396852380657' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111978418039928674</id><published>2005-06-26T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T21:48:19.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love angiospermsyou can haul your mind out of human biology 101...heh heh because agiosperms are flowering plants. it's just mind-boggling man..apples actually originated from kazakhstan? ooh-er..the better part of my week was spent with the family and friends..love them to bits i do. and eventhough me mum had banned me from purchasing anymore bags or shoes (ick..)..i still managed to get my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111978418039928674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111978418039928674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111978418039928674' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111906900208953397</id><published>2005-06-18T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T12:30:02.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oicnow i understand the hype over the da vinci code. i love it..and i'm not even done with it yet.am going to mosey over to the library today. hopefully, i won't be stuck with sucky books. bila lyana nak balik eh?..am so itching for an LDO..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111906900208953397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111906900208953397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111906900208953397' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111846570194985540</id><published>2005-06-11T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T12:55:01.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gleeful as a pet hamster on a chocolate dietso..miss me?ahaha..this week has been great! the lions won the second leg of the Tiger Cup Causeway Challenge 2-1 (kudos to the players!!) last wednesday and i finally got my hands on an mp3. finally! a black creative zen micro *grinning helplessly*..all thanks to the civil servants' bonus (my LAAAAAASSSSSSttt!!!!.. till i graduate in 2 years time and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111846570194985540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111846570194985540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111846570194985540' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111795254725077212</id><published>2005-06-05T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T14:22:27.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2-0 babythe lions won! am ecstatic as all get out..first time watching a soccer match at the  national stadium, the lions winning the game and us getting in free thanks to complimentary tickets with a great view of the game from the grand stand..a pretty sweet first experience, i'll say :) also discovered that there's a straight bus to kallang from cck-985 and no.11 feder service..so yay!new info</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111795254725077212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111795254725077212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111795254725077212' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111760813229587835</id><published>2005-06-01T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T14:42:12.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>clogged upliterally. came down with a cold yesterday..yep, i've a box of tissue strapped to my waist and i'm guessing that it's going to stay on me for the next 2 days or so. hopefully it'll go off by friday because i need to get myself to the PO training centre..it'll be my chance to serve my country. right..arghh! this sat's the singapore vs malaysia soccer match.. have yet to purchase the tix.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111760813229587835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111760813229587835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111760813229587835' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111736165102838980</id><published>2005-05-29T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T18:14:11.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>smile-ishi've been smiling all over everyone at home since yesterday.there is a reason, alright.but, i'm just going to keep it to myself for a little while longer :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111736165102838980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111736165102838980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111736165102838980' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111725529880939504</id><published>2005-05-28T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T12:41:38.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>miss brightsideyesterday was great! lunch at siam kitchen then madagascar followed by a short stop at the library. madagascar was okay..though i left the theatre with the distinct feeling that the story fell a bit short of what i'd expected. i thought that it would be more funny. skipper the penguin's still my favourite, mastermind extraordinaire :) had a wonderful time with maz. we should do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111725529880939504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111725529880939504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111725529880939504' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111701140567752258</id><published>2005-05-25T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T16:56:45.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>intellectual indigestionnice word, eh? i got that from Essential Sufism edited by james fadiman and robert frager. aiseyman babes, ni bukan kes otak kita ditakluk pengaruh encik azhar kitorang tau! the logo that's found on Dewa's latest album "laskar cinta" is actually the symbol for love in sufism..borrowed the book after flipping through it and catching sight of the logo, but you people needn't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111701140567752258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111701140567752258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111701140567752258' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111649949947828710</id><published>2005-05-19T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T18:44:59.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>of mothers and daughtersme mum and i went to watch 'the kingdom of heaven' yesterday. the both of us are epic buffs, so there was no way we were about to miss it. orlando bloom's just not...i don't know..effective? i think he's just a little too 'pretty boy' to carry out his role. but i loved the character of the king of jerusalem (am not sure about the spelling though). eventhough he's a leper </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111649949947828710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111649949947828710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111649949947828710' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111623781588158340</id><published>2005-05-16T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T18:03:36.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kl fever-ish don't you just love holidays? we do!THURSDAY 12th Maywaking up at 5.45 am is just sick. knowing me, i couldn't sleep the night before. BUT, i was excited as hell so sleep-deprived and all, i was still the energizer bunny. aiseyman, i was even early in meeting shikin at her void deck..heh. we took the train to kranji with Juana getting on the train at Yew Tee. waited for the bloody </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111623781588158340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111623781588158340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111623781588158340' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111544501614252653</id><published>2005-05-07T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T13:50:16.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's chiku timethe hotel accomodations have been set. next, itinery planning..have to start packing the bags now.tomorrow my family's going to celebrate Mother's Day. but i gave my mum her gift a few days ago. so no surprises, but she gets to wear the gift out. so, YAY!she's always been my rock and best friend. and staunch supporter. thinking back, the lectures, the advice, the guidance, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111544501614252653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111544501614252653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111544501614252653' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111535947885135185</id><published>2005-05-06T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T14:04:38.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its raining jup-jupsi love rain.ooh, ju and kin are here. we're going to surf the net, find accomodations and plan our holiday! i baked them some double chocolate cupcakes too :) toodles!!current bookthe gift of stones - jim crace</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111535947885135185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111535947885135185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111535947885135185' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111485519811308848</id><published>2005-04-30T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T17:59:58.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ta daaaaaaaaaa!!!!i am SO free! my bloody exams are over! hurrah, hurrah :)it ended last thursday and to celebrate, i decided to get myself this cute pair of shoes that i'd been eyeing and yearning for, for two weeks. lyana, the sweetheart accompanied me to the shop at jurong point and while i was trying on the shoes, she got tempted by a pair of black velvet flats. oh well, the retail bug does </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111485519811308848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111485519811308848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111485519811308848' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111312511144027815</id><published>2005-04-10T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T17:25:11.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i will survive. dammit.exams are just a pain in the arse. to enjoy one destress day equates to at least 3 straight days of mugging. right? *pause* then again, maybe i'm the only mutant who comes up with wierd equations like that. dammit. anyway, the whole family is at lot 1 right now, except me. why? since i plan to watch 'the pacifier' this coming tuesday and for wednesday, am planning to treat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111312511144027815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111312511144027815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111312511144027815' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111287694422113464</id><published>2005-04-07T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T20:29:04.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>not-so-salty-salted-eggs and random spurtsahah. the ones sold at the malay stall in the yew tee market is very nice. salt-drowned, but not salt-choked.destress tuesdayfinally satisfied my cravings for sushi last tuesday. very nice sushi at that. followed by 'stage beauty' at 9.45pm. and yeay! new experience update : watched an evening movie and took the last train ride for the night. talked about</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111287694422113464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111287694422113464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111287694422113464' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111253181084929833</id><published>2005-04-03T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T20:36:50.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mutant racoon alert!i. am. ecstatic.scratch that.dead on my feet, to be exact.if phantom planet ever need an extra zombie on the set of their 'big brat' video. i'll fit right in. they'll even save time. really. because. the way i see it. they won't have to slab on make up on my face to make me look dead.or. i wonder if the teenage mutant ninja turtle could use a side-kick. a mamalia side-kick. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111253181084929833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111253181084929833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111253181084929833' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111164309431698639</id><published>2005-03-24T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T13:44:54.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>news flesh..i mean, flashfor want of a cheap thrill and some cuci mata-ing, i persuaded shikin to accompany me to my first s-league match 2 days ago. Young Lions vs SAFFC. oh okay..'dragged' is more apt. i was darned excited and i kept telling her that throughout the mrt trip until she threatened to shoot me if i said the word 'excited' one more time. that was until she realised that i had a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111164309431698639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111164309431698639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111164309431698639' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111147057187193756</id><published>2005-03-22T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T13:49:31.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>classic, my arsei just realised that the more malay hikayats or old folklore that i read, the more tempting the idea of building some time-machine that'll enable me to hunt down and castrate those frigging feudal court scribes who go about planting toxic ideologies through their writing...grrr. i'll blast down anybody who go around saying that we Malay literature students have it easy sailing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111147057187193756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111147057187193756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111147057187193756' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111132397827550168</id><published>2005-03-20T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T21:06:18.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a breatheso...did you go bake that cookie?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111132397827550168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111132397827550168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111132397827550168' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-111020019361031200</id><published>2005-03-07T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T20:56:33.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a minutestarting from ..NOW..okay, can't talk long. am busy with presentations from last week till end of this week. then will come the essays. crap. can't procrastinate. if i do, that'll shoot my new year's resolution straight to the dumps. so it's limited time online..that means less time to entertain you people with the ho-hums of my life, so go do something constructive like bake a cookie or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111020019361031200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/111020019361031200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111020019361031200' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-110964926168879757</id><published>2005-03-01T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T11:54:21.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BalaDewaDewa's In The Name of Love concert last sunday was unbelieeeeeeeeevable..i was quite pissed with myself for being such a chicken in not bringing my digicam around..what the hell.. people were flagrantly whipping out their cameras like nobody's business and the security didn't even bat an eyelid.but luckily, Lyana ,the darling, had her trusty handphone with her and managed to snap some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/110964926168879757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/110964926168879757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spazma.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110964926168879757' title=''/><author><name>Siti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14383424269248897362</uri><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-6246429.post-110932106738402498</id><published>2005-02-25T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T16:53:18.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just a little bit of sillinessgod. this week was fun :)Finding Neverland is a must watch, not only because of Johnny Depp (though lord knows, that's reason enough). nevermind that the movie was only available in the day at Tampines Mall at 10 am and that i only had 4 1/2 hours of sleep the night before..the fact that i didn't doze off in the theatre should be enough proof to say that it was worth</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/110932106738402498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246429/posts/default/110932106738402498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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