<?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-5489805</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:31:28.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The world of a *Dilettante* Blogger</title><subtitle type='html'>Series of my LiFe Odyssey</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5489805.post-110377190141154530</id><published>2004-12-23T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T11:18:21.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The feeling of turning 25</title><summary type='text'>I've finally reached 25 last tuesday. I've been waiting to feel how it's like to be 1/4 of century, which i think most of you don't look forward to.. some people said it's pretty scary coz the big '3' '0' is only 5 years ahead of you and the 'when are you getting married' question will be the hot topic of the conversation. Well, I won't let that get in my way for enjoying my life which has indeed</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/110377190141154530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/110377190141154530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110377190141154530' title='The feeling of turning 25'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-110004606121480730</id><published>2004-11-10T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T08:21:01.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepa Raya</title><summary type='text'>Hi all!Wanna take this opportunity to wish you "Happy Deepavali" to all the Hindus and "Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri &amp; Maaf Zahir Batin" to all Muslims especially to my beloved friends. May this year's celebration brings joy and happiness to you and your family. Drive safely to your hometown and to those flying back, have good flight. Take care people. :)Salam Lebaran,Aishah</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/110004606121480730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/110004606121480730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110004606121480730' title='Deepa Raya'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-109593885129957589</id><published>2004-09-23T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T19:27:31.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the thots from a tired mind at late thurs evening..</title><summary type='text'>I'm so confused..so distressed..so tired...so fed up...I feel like want to run away..far far away..and no man can reach me...I feel guilty if I spend some time for myself..and feel guilty if i don't..so what should I do? what should be my priority?does my job comes first than my family and friends?I ponder for a moment..I'm not that happy as I used to..I don't hang out with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/109593885129957589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/109593885129957589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109593885129957589' title='the thots from a tired mind at late thurs evening..'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108979605047998285</id><published>2004-07-14T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T09:59:00.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been so long </title><summary type='text'>Hi all! It's been so long that I have not updated my blog. The reason being - I was quite tied up with social activities for the past few weeks. Well, because I'm jobless (jobless as in no job to do) for quite some time, I was so dead bored that I decided to join my company's sports carnival as a volunteer for the family/kids games at Permata. Not only that, I also volunteered myself to help out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108979605047998285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108979605047998285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108979605047998285' title='It&apos;s been so long '/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108674770608118393</id><published>2004-06-09T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T10:21:46.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Marathon!!</title><summary type='text'>Just in three weeks, I have watched the following movies. I've break a remarkable record, my own record lah!1) May 28th - TROY @ TGV KLCC2) May 29th - Confession of a teenage drama queen @ TGV KLCC3) May 31st - The day after tomorrow a.k.a LUSA @ TGV One Utama4) June 2nd - The day after tomorrow again! @ TGV KLCC5) June 9th - Shrek2 and Van Helsing @ TGV KLCCSo in total, 5 movies in 3 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108674770608118393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108674770608118393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108674770608118393' title='Movie Marathon!!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108545241527459921</id><published>2004-05-25T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T10:33:35.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self evaluation</title><summary type='text'>Have u evaluated yourself lately? Normally, one day I will sit down, or lie on the bed thinking about how I have been behaving, how I have overcome all my problems and how people and the world has treated me. Have I been a good girl? How can I improve myself to be a better person? Well, that will need a longggg thought. Anyway, I came acrossed this while surfing through my company's website which</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108545241527459921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108545241527459921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108545241527459921' title='Self evaluation'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108485391197911415</id><published>2004-05-18T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T12:18:31.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me my boogie shoes!!</title><summary type='text'>I had such a great time @ Saturday Night Fever last Sunday. It's sooooo worth it to what I'm paying for. Good seats, good view, good performance, everything is good!! It started sharp at 3 pm and the curtain was lift off with the performers performing of course "Saturday Night Fever"! The main character Tony Manero was sooo macho, I tell you he has the perfect body with a six pack tummy which </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108485391197911415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108485391197911415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108485391197911415' title='Give me my boogie shoes!!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108485096149457228</id><published>2004-05-18T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T10:00:22.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the 70s</title><summary type='text'>Note: I posted this entry on last Tuesday but just realized that I accidentally published it in the wrong blog!! Patut la tak nampak nampak in my blog!! :PGosh, it's only Tuesday but I'm all gear up and excited to watch Saturday Nite Fever @ Istana Budaya which will be on Sunday @ 3 pm. Yeah, it's a bit expensive, bought it at RM100 plus but I think it's worth the money. Heard from my frens </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108485096149457228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108485096149457228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108485096149457228' title='Back to the 70s'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108262361800168815</id><published>2004-04-22T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T10:02:30.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my AdoRaBLe AnGeLs</title><summary type='text'>  Just wanna share these pics with u all. Aren't they adorable?? They are my nieces and nephews. The youngest is 7 months gurl (Pic 1) and the eldest is 7 years old boy (in Pic 4, standing in the middle) I'm trying to get all of them in one shot but u know la kids, it's hard to make them stay still and they will start crawling towards you or run away from the camera. Any tips how to get 6 of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108262361800168815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108262361800168815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108262361800168815' title='my AdoRaBLe AnGeLs'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108235718541318344</id><published>2004-04-19T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T10:03:12.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A free &amp; RM 150 ticket!</title><summary type='text'>I received my first car summon last Saturday:Date: 2nd April 2004Time: 1138 hrsPlace: KM 378 North South HighwayDestination : KL - PerakKesalahan: Memandu melebihi had laju lebuhraya 110km/h I was caught driving at 124 km/h. There goes my salary this month. I should have been more careful and alert on areas where the cameras are placed along the highway. If driving to the South, I would </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108235718541318344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108235718541318344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108235718541318344' title='A free &amp; RM 150 ticket!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108176475495502556</id><published>2004-04-12T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T10:11:31.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the bachelors</title><summary type='text'>Event: CLEO's 50 Most Eligible Bachelors 2004 PreviewDate: 10th April 2004Time : 1.30 pm - 5.00 pmVenue: Concourse, Suria KLCCYup! I went to see the bachelors last Saturday! This is my first time attending such event and probably the last as I do not like to be in a noisy place and a very huge crowd. Very uncomfortable &amp; rimas!! I wouldn't go to the thingy if it wasn't because of my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108176475495502556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108176475495502556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108176475495502556' title='Meeting the bachelors'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108116305645651311</id><published>2004-04-05T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T10:16:19.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Body ache + injection </title><summary type='text'>= feeling very very weakAuwwcchh...every move that I made today is painful and aching. And to add it more, I took my final injection for Hepatitis B this morning which has made my whole body felt more weak and tak larat. How did I end up feeling like this? Coz I played too much sampai tak ingat dunia at my recent outing with my friends at Bukit Merah Lake Town Resort, Perak. But it was an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108116305645651311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108116305645651311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108116305645651311' title='Body ache + injection '/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-108028568559884093</id><published>2004-03-26T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T10:18:08.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying lah!!!</title><summary type='text'>I aaaammm really annoyed by these people who would just call me up and start to promote their insurance products!!! Since last Monday, I have received a lot of calls from various insurance agencies promoting their latest insurance policies!! Me being so nice the first time tu pergilah dengar what they got to offer. When I said I already sign up one, they would tell me that this offer will give </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108028568559884093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/108028568559884093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108028568559884093' title='Annoying lah!!!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107958336617593796</id><published>2004-03-18T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T10:23:06.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOLD</title><summary type='text'>I have a heart of GOLD!Try out this quiz! And let me know your heart. Say, does this shows that I'm xtremely valuable?? Hehe  :)Heart of Gold What is Your Heart REALLY Made of? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107958336617593796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107958336617593796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107958336617593796' title='GOLD'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107934875253189235</id><published>2004-03-15T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T10:25:16.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A hunk in RED Satria</title><summary type='text'>Attention! Attention! I'm looking for a cute guy in a RED Satria, driving along Jalan Sultan Ismail, around 7.15pm last Friday. Would the owner of the car please give me a call ASAP! Hehe...I'm drooling! Thanks to Antusemut! After reading Antusemut's post, now Aishah pun keep on seeing cute guys! :PAll this started with my sister laa..On our drive back to home, she saw this cute guy stopping </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107934875253189235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107934875253189235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107934875253189235' title='A hunk in &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FF0000&quot;&gt;RED&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Satria'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107908824150928311</id><published>2004-03-12T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T18:47:42.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 weeks away from officeHi people! Wow!! Almost 3 weeks I did not blog. I didn't even get the chance to visit my own blog. I've missed so many things especially what's been happening in my fellow novice bloggers life. So so lagging. Well, anyway, since I'm back at office and no more travelling, I got to curi2 time to write something in my blog. Here's what happened for the past 3 weeks:16th Feb -</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107908824150928311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107908824150928311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107908824150928311' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107692461169453694</id><published>2004-02-16T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T17:52:22.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Office</title><summary type='text'>Just a short posting today. I'll be out of office starting tomorrow till Thursday. Thus, there will be no posting in between these days. Will be on business trip to KK, Sabah. This is my first trip to KK and hope to find somebody there who can bring me jalan2 at the town. :) Hope everything will turn out fine!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107692461169453694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107692461169453694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107692461169453694' title='Out of Office'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107649771785724992</id><published>2004-02-11T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T19:14:25.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting days to valentine</title><summary type='text'>So..What are you getting for your partner on valentine's day? Or do u have any prediction what your partner will get you?? Getting the boring stuffs ie bouquet of roses and a box of chocolates again? Or something expensive and attractive? Uuuuuuu.... Anyway, I'm not looking forward to Valentines day coz I'm going to get something special. I'm going to celebrate Valentines with a bunch of friends </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107649771785724992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107649771785724992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107649771785724992' title='Counting days to valentine'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107632511948377948</id><published>2004-02-09T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T19:42:57.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Alone - Gothika</title><summary type='text'>Watched the scariest movie most talked about on last Saturday. How was it?? Hmm..It was scary all right but not as scary as Sixth Sense. Byk terkejut-terkejut scenes where suddenly the girl just appear in front of the screen or we thought she would apprear but benda lain yg keluar. Did I screamed?? Dengan macho nyer I did not scream at all but closed my eyes when come to scenes which I do not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107632511948377948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107632511948377948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107632511948377948' title='Not Alone - Gothika'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107606433060647130</id><published>2004-02-06T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T18:51:04.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Idol &amp; Botak Heads</title><summary type='text'> Hi all! Apologize for not updating for sooo long. I can see that cimo has already 'perli2' me to update regularly. Sorry guys, I have an tight schedule lately as was just given a new assignment and need to prepare a lot of things. The job is very tedious and complicated. The only thing that kept me alive and enthusiastic is the fact that it will involve some travelling in between. It has been so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107606433060647130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107606433060647130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107606433060647130' title='World Idol &amp; Botak Heads'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107519416828950042</id><published>2004-01-27T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T12:29:41.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World IDOL</title><summary type='text'>What does one have to present to be a World Idol? The interpretation that I got from watching the show on last Saturday is that you need to have good looks, unique and powerful voice, charismatic, again good looks. Hehe. World Idol is a programme to find the ultimate world pop star. 20 countries have televised their search to find a solo pop idol before competing for World Idol.  The winners from</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107519416828950042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107519416828950042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107519416828950042' title='World IDOL'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107449352923660167</id><published>2004-01-19T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T16:32:46.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craziest Things!</title><summary type='text'>What's the craziest thing that you've ever done in your life? Tried very hard to recall any and finally I got one. It was Oct 2003, Port Dickson, sunny Sunday. Rode on a banana boat, capsized and got panicked because have no idea how to stay afloat. End up holding my friend's foot and she was screeeaming, telling me not to hold her foot and to grab on something else. You might say, "What were you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107449352923660167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107449352923660167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107449352923660167' title='Craziest Things!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107416747520878326</id><published>2004-01-15T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T19:52:35.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!!</title><summary type='text'>How is it, ya?This new skin was customized.. initially by me.. but because of some technical problem (std excuse.. heheh), thanx to Ifa Alyana who did it!Any comments?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107416747520878326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107416747520878326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107416747520878326' title='Surprise!!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107390110682352657</id><published>2004-01-12T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T17:54:56.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Moving to a new place   As requested by Blackkembara, here's a post on my recent relocation of cubicle at my workplace. Before that, let me proudly announce that my cubicle and Blackkembara is actually next to each other. Yes, we sat next to each other. Whatever updates in her blog, I would be the first to be informed. She would tell me every morning "Sha, visit my blog!! Ada update!!". Well, of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107390110682352657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107390110682352657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107390110682352657' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107329783715290468</id><published>2004-01-05T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T18:18:28.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'000 (thousand) apologiesI've abandoned my blog for almost 3 weeks now! Oh My!! I'm so bad!! Guilty! Guilty! Guilty! Imagine if this is my baby! I'll be the most terrible mother. Sorry all for not updating. I can come with lots of reason but I don't think any of that matters now. No matter how busy you are, you must update your blog!! This has been screaming in my head again &amp; again but somehow I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107329783715290468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107329783715290468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107329783715290468' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-107085911058404048</id><published>2003-12-08T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T12:58:10.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Horrifying ExplosionLast Saturday night, my house area was hit by a horrifying incident. It all happened around 9.00 pm just before Miss World was live broadcast to ASTRO Channel 70 (Starworld).  While watching tv with my sis, suddenly a smell of kerosine polluted the oxygen around us. Then I heard the sound of a running engine and the driver continuously stepping on the accelerator, trying to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107085911058404048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/107085911058404048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107085911058404048' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106999214344921169</id><published>2003-11-28T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T12:02:56.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My usual Raya CelebrationI've been celebrating Raya in KL for the past few years now. I'm a local but I do have a kampung. My mum is from Batu Pahat but her family is living in Singapore and my dad is from Johor Bahru. Anyway raya this year is much the same as the previous years. As usual, my family will be very busy cleaning, cooking, anyam ketupat, decorating the house, siat daging (cutting the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106999214344921169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106999214344921169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106999214344921169' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106940659196471888</id><published>2003-11-21T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T14:18:26.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Eid!Wishing all muslims  "Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri &amp; Maaf Zahir dan Batin".  May you have a great raya celebration this year!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106940659196471888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106940659196471888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106940659196471888' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106914910123410309</id><published>2003-11-18T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T17:52:04.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The RM 39.90 shoes...Last Saturday I had my Buka Puasa at Restoran Sri Melayu, invitation by one of our business partners. Variety of dishes were served and had a good time eating &amp; mingled with others. I had a surprise by Mrs. Blackkembara which had really made me terkejut besar! Nasib baik boleh makan lagi. Hehe :) Anyway, as I was heading back to the car (kereta tumpangan) suddenly my kaki </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106914910123410309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106914910123410309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106914910123410309' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106869254412218074</id><published>2003-11-13T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T12:44:31.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Men are from Mars, Woman are from Venus?I haven't got the opportunity to read this popular book about understanding men &amp; women yet but have this interesting article on comparing men to women from a friend which is similar to it, I think. Hmm.. just wondering, how true is this??NICKNAMES - If Laura, Suzanne, Debra and Rose go out for lunch, they will call each other Laura, Suzanne, Debra and Rose</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106869254412218074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106869254412218074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106869254412218074' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106859826774807142</id><published>2003-11-12T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T08:51:04.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Somebody is one year older today!!Happy Birthday to you!Happy Birthday to you!Happy Birthday to MARIA TEO!Happy Birthday to you!May all your wish and dreams come true! Happy Birthday to my good friend Ainul Farakhana who's in Kerteh probably still in bed sleeping right now...(it's a holiday today (Nuzul Al-Quran) for Terengganu and some other states except KL!! Semoga panjang umur and murah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106859826774807142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106859826774807142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106859826774807142' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106793646802213495</id><published>2003-11-04T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T16:21:31.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: A Monday Blogger ::I missed my Monday post!! So does that mean I'm no longer a Monday Blogger?? (wow, that rhymes!!) I got this title as a Monday Blogger by my friend,  ifaalyana. It seems that recently I have been posting my entries only on Mondays. Why Monday? Well, basically every Monday I will be down with the Monday Blues syndrome meaning no mood to do any work at office, feeling sleepy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106793646802213495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106793646802213495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106793646802213495' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106740928750295032</id><published>2003-10-29T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T14:36:53.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dum..dee..dum..Who's next?After reading Lolyta's blog a few minutes ago, my mind has suddenly shifted from thinking what to have for Buka Puasa today to the big, scary 'M' word. Yes, Marriage!! Watching people get married is something that will make me feel touched and envy at the end of the day. Touched because they'd found each other which they will share bits &amp; pieces of their lives together </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106740928750295032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106740928750295032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106740928750295032' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106732502322493430</id><published>2003-10-28T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T15:10:22.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1st day of Puasa How do i describe my first day of puasa? Hmmm, have a running nose yesterday, sneeze like 10 times non stop, spent most of the day on bed and in front of the TV and all my plans have to be cancelled due to my blockey nose. What was my plans? 1) Wanted to have a haircut but decided to cancel it as afraid if I sneezed the hairstylist would freak out and god knows how my hair would </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106732502322493430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106732502322493430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106732502322493430' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106662107161051536</id><published>2003-10-20T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T11:42:10.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Awaken by shocking newsLast Saturday was the worst day of my life. Not only did I forget to wish Happy Birthday to my colleague (who is also a blogger), I forget to send birthday wish to my best friend who's birthday falls on the same day. I've never missed that and I did it yesterday. Felt sooo guilty for missing her birthday. The clock managed to trigger my brain to remind me about her birthday</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106662107161051536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106662107161051536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106662107161051536' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106600771765231349</id><published>2003-10-13T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T09:18:58.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How old are you???Today, my youngest sister made a confession that really surprised us. In her demure expression, she openly declared that she has a boyfriend and the "friend" that she was going out for these last few weeks was actually a guy. Huh!! We were fooled by her!! No wonder she looked so happy these few days. Now that explains about the teddy bear that she brought home last week when she</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106600771765231349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106600771765231349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106600771765231349' title=''/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106481241016091501</id><published>2003-09-29T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T09:07:08.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first ride with Mr Waja!!</title><summary type='text'>I had my first ride with my newly declared life partner, Mr Waja on last Saturday. Actually it's not my first! I have gone cruising with him quite few times around my house area. Last Saturday, it was the farthest destination and longest ride we have with each other. Oh boy, have I become obsessed with my carr?? I'm starting to address my car as a 'HE'!! It's like he's real or something.. Hehe :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106481241016091501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106481241016091501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106481241016091501' title='My first ride with Mr Waja!!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106420236589543346</id><published>2003-09-22T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T11:58:28.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil' announcement! </title><summary type='text'>Finally I got a car of my own! So what car is it?? Well, it's not as canggih and sportish as Honda City or Kia Sephia, it's just what I called a convenient car for long distance travelling and the car that fulfills the basic things for a bachelor like me. Especially a girl lah! Am not looking too particular on the specifications and accessories, as long as its engine runs well and able to bring</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106420236589543346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106420236589543346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106420236589543346' title='Lil&apos; announcement! '/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106354616277663230</id><published>2003-09-14T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-14T21:29:22.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OK Already!!</title><summary type='text'>I'm OK already! I think my emotions have revived itself from its moody state to my normal self. And it's all because of my nephews who came to cheer me up yesterday. I was babysitting them yesterday and suprisingly it didn't turn up to be more stressful for me but it releases all those mood swings I had throughout this week. Hooray!! Hehe :D  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106354616277663230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106354616277663230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106354616277663230' title='OK Already!!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106354475116940328</id><published>2003-09-12T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-14T21:10:52.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloomy week</title><summary type='text'>How can get rid off my PMS? Anybody has a solution to this? According to an article in Reader's Digest (can't remember which issue), an expert says that by taking Evening Primrise Oil, it can help you to rebalance the level of oestrogen hormone in your body thus reduce the effect of PMS. Knock..knock...Err..HELLO!! It's not working! I've consumed EPO since last year and never missed a single day </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106354475116940328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106354475116940328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106354475116940328' title='Gloomy week'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106274314319872118</id><published>2003-09-05T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-05T15:45:52.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Super Heros!</title><summary type='text'>These are pictures of my two adorable nephews from my 3rd sister's marriage. Aren't they really cute?? Now look at the picture of both of them together, the one on the right is the eldest, Faris Syafi, and the one on the left is his lil bro Muhd Imran Adam. They are extremely hyperactive, likes to climb on anything that is over their height and likes to spill things on the floor. So guess who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106274314319872118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106274314319872118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106274314319872118' title='My Super Heros!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106249519913279993</id><published>2003-09-02T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-02T17:52:31.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>III Xtraordinary Days!!</title><summary type='text'>Wanna know what I did last weekend?? Not partying @ KLCC or Dataran Merdeka celebrating 46th National Day! But this is what I can describe to you:++= One Happy Gurl !! Explaination of the graphical illustrations:1st image - Went for facial @ Leonard Drake Dermalogica  One Utama on Saturday. Very relaxing and soothing facial..Man!! All my tenses were released with their special massage..Aaaaa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106249519913279993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106249519913279993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106249519913279993' title='III Xtraordinary Days!!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106204516773239162</id><published>2003-08-28T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T14:37:58.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Heavenly Arrival! </title><summary type='text'>Congratulations!My 2nd sister has delivered her baby girl yesterday @ 7.49 pm. The baby weighs 3.32 kg and has small eyes but long feet. She's so tiny and looks so peaceful in her cot. She hasn't got a name yet so then we just called her "Baby Gurl". This is my sister's second child, the first being a boy aged 1 year and 2 months. How nice to have a pair, a boy and a girl. So lucky of her!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106204516773239162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106204516773239162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106204516773239162' title='A Heavenly Arrival! '/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106137332182235662</id><published>2003-08-20T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T12:57:14.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argggggghhhhhhh!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>On Monday my poor NOKIA 3330 handphone has gone dead all of a sudden without warning. The phone gave an error message "Contact Service" just after I clicked on the send button delivering a SMS to my friend. It's not a SIM card problem as I have tested it on my colleague's phone. It's definitely a software defect as it could not even go into the PIN Code prompt. Haiya.. must go to NOKIA service </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106137332182235662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106137332182235662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106137332182235662' title='Argggggghhhhhhh!!!!!!'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106128911996186559</id><published>2003-08-19T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T23:31:11.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bananas Not In Pyjamas </title><summary type='text'> Wanted to tell you guys about my last weekend which was a blast but it seems that my other two friends were so advanced (or am I too slow?? :P), they have posted it in their blogs. So if you want to read more, go to  yong's  and  ifa's  blog. However, just want to add a little bit more on the banana boat ride: 1) HORRIFYING because we were tossed twice into the sea and sat right in front of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106128911996186559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106128911996186559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106128911996186559' title='Bananas Not In Pyjamas '/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106087104394284408</id><published>2003-08-14T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T23:05:21.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little bout me..</title><summary type='text'> This is my new blogchalk:Malaysia, Kuala Lumpur, TTDI, Malay, English, Aishah, Female, 21-25, Blogging, Music. :)To add more &gt;&gt; cute, cute &amp; cute! hehe :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106087104394284408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106087104394284408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106087104394284408' title='Little bout me..'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106077592339626152</id><published>2003-08-13T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T22:02:30.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eligible CEO???</title><summary type='text'>Have u read SUN Newspaper yesterday?? Look at the frontpage! Noticed something that captures your eyes? If you still can't see anything, then you must have a pair of good eyes as in you are not a "mata keranjang" type of person!! Hehe...Wanna know why? Coz I am so attracted to this CEO who his picture is featured on frontpage of SUN today!! His handsome face is captured by the cameraman for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106077592339626152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106077592339626152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106077592339626152' title='Eligible CEO???'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106067026707225267</id><published>2003-08-12T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T21:58:36.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ RoMaNcE ~</title><summary type='text'>Finally I bought a perfume for myself after months and months searching for one! I've decided to buy Ralph Lauren Romance 50 ml at Isetan after trying out several other brands. I can't remember how many times I've hopped from one counter to another just to get the perfect smell for my body. I've been on my natural odour for quite some time and to get the right aroma for your body is quite a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106067026707225267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106067026707225267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106067026707225267' title='~ RoMaNcE ~'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106027211958768933</id><published>2003-08-08T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-08T00:05:47.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>u r my SUNSHINE</title><summary type='text'>Just got a call from my UNI friend. Chatted with her nearly half an hour. We laughed and laughed throughout the entire conversation. Gossip of course is our main topic. Who's getting married soon, new emerging couples...Never leave out this topic in every single call! Boy, she has lighten up my day! It has been so long that I didn't laugh that loud!!  Sometimes it's good to get a phone call </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106027211958768933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106027211958768933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106027211958768933' title='u r my SUNSHINE'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-106025059004923302</id><published>2003-08-07T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T23:44:21.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allergy</title><summary type='text'>I've just discovered that I am allergic to another painkiller.(other painkillers that kills me are Panadol, Ponstan and Uphamol) This time it's called Veron. It's orange in colour with tiny shaped tablets. Who would ever know that such tiny pills could caused my eyes to be badly swollen. Even the doctors don't!! You might be wondering why I took it in the first place. Well, I had this headache</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106025059004923302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/106025059004923302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106025059004923302' title='Allergy'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-105973288768534612</id><published>2003-08-01T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T18:52:05.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2ndment</title><summary type='text'>I'm officially seconded to another section today. Just got the news that the new appointment has been approved by senior management. My new job scope will be manage the Helpdesk system, preparing performance reports, virus support &amp; taking care of training rooms. Hmm...that's quite a challenging job I would say..compared to my current task. Wonder whether I will survive?? Hehe :) Will try my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/105973288768534612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/105973288768534612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105973288768534612' title='2ndment'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-105954931585819240</id><published>2003-07-30T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T15:39:40.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ KING of Fruits ~</title><summary type='text'>The season for durian lovers has arrived!! You can see durian sellers everywhere selling this big, green thorny fruit with an exotic flavour. It is a capsule which splits into five parts when ripe and each segment contains brown seeds covered with thick, firm, creamy, yellow pulp with an overpowering aroma. I went to send my sister to her Matrics College @ Tangkak last Sunday. Along the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/105954931585819240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/105954931585819240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105954931585819240' title='~ KING of Fruits ~'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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-5489805.post-105903830545092603</id><published>2003-07-24T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-25T17:13:35.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Pursuit of Leisure</title><summary type='text'>Hiyee there people!! This is my first post &amp; I'm so happy that I'd finally have the willpower to start a blog after months of delaying. Just can't imagine myself writing stuffs and publishing it to the masses. So, after several readings from my friends' blog, I've came to realised that you don't have to be REALLY good in writing, you don't have to be shy and just write whatever is inside your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/105903830545092603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5489805/posts/default/105903830545092603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aishaza.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105903830545092603' title='In the Pursuit of Leisure'/><author><name>aishah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09942699382178846492</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></feed>
