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      <title>..never to be posted..</title>
      <link>http://greenzonekaya.blogdrive.com/archive/40.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2007 01:38:06 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>its hard to go through a day when ur mind is occupied by something. Nad u cant seem to stop thinking about it. Feels weird. Same goes to feeling weird when u cant solve a matter and it keeps going through your head.
i'm in way over my head these days. kinda feeling a bit bored..nah..just thinking too much..wouldnt it be nice if images in your head could be printed out? instead of it being stored away and be ..well..just be a memories.
Date: 4th September (tuesday) 2007..the day i'll always cherished in my heart.hehe..(R.A.T)
in other news..we have finally finished the Sports Day and... (more)</description>
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      <title>missing you guys..alot</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 14:06:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Life gives you sooo much hope..then it lets you down..
I miss my kids..i really do..</description>
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      <title>talking to self</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2007 04:03:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>How do you know when to give up? How do you know you've been used? How do you know if someone is sincere? How do you know that things are just the way it is? No thanks or anything? Where's teh appreciation? Just a miserable mutter of thanks on the way out and that's it? What lies and talks of something which you dont even mean? What has made you believe that i am the person i once am before? Do you not know how i feel? The anger, the confusion, the surpress hate, the bottled anger just waiting to explode like a volcano. and you..feeling sorry for yourself? Just bringing you to your lowest... (more)</description>
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      <title>i'm tired but i'm there</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2007 16:21:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&quot; ..i'm tired of being hurt, i'm tired of being used, i'm tired of feeling unappreciated, i'm tired of being concluded, i'm tired of being assumed, i'm tired of being kind, lastly i'm tired of being your doormat. but note this, i'm there if u need me, i'm there if you need a shoulder to cry on, i'm there if u need someone to just listen, i'm there if u need a friend, i'm there if u need to release your anger..i'm there for you..just let me know..&quot;</description>
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      <title>MY 21st BDAy!!!!!!!!!!</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 15:18:12 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Whooooohooooooo!!! I'm finally 21 years old!!!! WHoo hoo!!
Yeah right..i woke up morning feeling groggy tt day. yes yes..suppose to be excited..but i slept late the day before doing my lesson plans. hehe.. So came late to work..duh..
Nothing much happen tt morning. Kak idah came and gave me a gift which i soon opened later..one of my student from k1a, syahirah, gave me a card and 2 chocolates. Later on, my k1b's, were more exicted. They came to schoola nd couldnt stop singing the birthday song for me. Got into class, more singing from them. haha..even recorded it in the camera. Then later,... (more)</description>
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      <title>save the earth..7/7/07....</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 07 Jul 2007 03:22:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>do u sometimes have tt strange feeling in your gut? something like the term &quot;having butterflies&quot; in your stomach?..what ever it is, i'm having it..and i'm not liking it..wish it'll go away...
Well its a nice cooling Saturday morning. I wish everyday was like this weather.
In other news, i'm definately really buzy this month..because of the upcoming practicuum..and while tt day comes, i have to preapre teh classroom(again), along with the assignment folder with the assignments in it! Not only tt i have to prepare the kids their performance and their Sports Day events. And at the same time... (more)</description>
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      <title>earlier in the year..</title>
      <link>http://greenzonekaya.blogdrive.com/archive/34.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 13:50:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>my bday is coming up..almost a week more to go..Earlier in the year, i was kinda excited about my bday this year. its the only one and only..my 21st bday. Earlier in the year..i already thought of what perhaps i could do to celebrate my bday. Earlier in the year..i thought i'd finally have tt perfect bday. Earlier in the year..i thought i'd be the happiest idiot in the world....
&quot; Who is that girl I see 
Staring straight back at me? 
Why is my reflection 
Someone I don't know? 
Must I pretend that I'm 
Someone else for all time? 
When will my reflection show 
Who I am inside? &quot;
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      <title>huh</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2007 12:07:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>~its just got worse..
cant take it anymore..
i'm not strong enough..i'm not strong enough..~
stupid book
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      <title>**exposed**</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2007 15:07:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>when i first started out as a teacher at mosque, never have i imagine myself working at a mosque and be it a teacher. (not to mention working in a mosque means youre like the chosen one, not many will get a chance to work in a mosque.alhamdullillah)i have been with  for a long time since i was in kindergarten. it was my 2nd school besides my circular school. as i grew up  istarted helping out through events and such. one good thing is tt those mangement ppl actually regconize me and imagine their surprise when they saw me being a teacher.
so you could say i grew up with the mosque..saw the... (more)</description>
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      <title>bottomline back</title>
      <link>http://greenzonekaya.blogdrive.com/archive/31.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2007 07:13:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>confused..irritated..frustrated..tired..
stop playing around..
decide..upright..yes or no...
stop playing around
dont know what you're trying to do..pissing me off...
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