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      <title>NEW family member</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/276.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 16:27:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Introducing - the new family member.
NO, my mom did not give birth..
NO, I did not give birth..
NO, my sister still have months away for her next labour...
YES, this little precioussssss...

Err...tak lah 'little' sangat pun.  Agak bulky dan berbentuk ke'bapak-bapak'an.  But I don't care.  It's one heck of a device!!!  And I'm scraping every penny in my pocket to get this jumbo!  Forget credit card - it's cash!  I'm living my life free from debts -- and I'll be totally broke this month..huhu!!
Huhu, sangat suka, sangat suka, sangat suka.  And I'm out of words!  Touch screen, athan... (more)</description>
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      <title>Nothingness</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/275.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 09:37:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>When you have nothing to do, you will have nothing to say...
Ey, that's sounds like a cool 'pepatah melayu moden' la dude!  Haha, I have nothing to do, and now I'm crapping (read: talking craps) about pepatah melayu moden.  I got 5C for BM SPM - darn, who am I to talk about pepatah melayu moden ait?
Yesterday, purchase a dopod PDA!
Today, meet some fibre people, for some part  time 3D designing!
Tomorrow, dopod PDA, HERE I COME!!
A day after tomorrow, meet Wong and listen to her yappings about insurance, saving plus investment.
Therefore, my mode today : A bit less socially retarded than a... (more)</description>
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      <title>Drama</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/274.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2007 14:26:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Macam harem aje blogdrive memalam – er – pepagi buta ni, ape kes redirect pi ‘searchnut’?  This is nuts~  Patut ke migrasi besar-besaran?
Siang tadi abah buat drama dekat CIMB branch UM.  
“It’s not about the money.  This is the question of principles.  A very well-known bank like this shouldn’t have delayed this matter for months.  I’m in a business myself too; I know how the process should be.  I want to see your manager…!” (note: with his incredibly loud voice)
There, now you see from where my part of rage comes from.  I’m sorry Miss CIMB, even I can’t stop him when he’s in that kind of... (more)</description>
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      <title>After weeks of silence...</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/273.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Dec 2007 04:56:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Finally – I'm back home!!!  Yiehaa.  Currently in Subang Jaya, enjoying the bits and pieces of being home and sleep till the sun in straight above the head (err, till my room is too hot to stay in), unlimited amount of consumable foods, and endless hours of CSI, Kim Possible, Spongebob, Oprah, and – err, Sehati Berdansa.  Hey, watching a dancing football player is pure entertainment, dude!
Anyway, being home means I have to bear with my mom's 28.8Kbps internet connection which always ends up as me shutting off the computer when most of the time it takes about 20 minutes to get to my bloody... (more)</description>
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      <title>Letting go</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/272.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 02:47:30 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>1.10am.
I'm sitting here, staring at the computer screen, opening the notepad, with an uncertain feeling of confusion and uneasiness.  The mind keep on revolving on one thing: tomorrow I'm leaving Pasir Gudang – for good – and just thinking about it hit me with a mixture of emotions that causes me NOT to sleep at this peculiar hour.
Happy: for finally being able to be near the family.  
Excited: for the future ahead.
Enthusiastic: for dreaming a better tomorrow.  
Full spirited: for a new career.
Ambitious: for a step forward reaching for the dream.
And…
Very very sad: to leave Pasir... (more)</description>
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      <title>Ramblings of the day</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/271.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 07:03:09 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>For a piece of bread
Dulu roti tu 50 sen.
Sekarang 60 sen.
A pathetically brand-less and colourful bread.  And too bad, I love having that as my breakfast.
50 sen bukan 60 sen.  It's a big impact for me.  
It's weird when I have to give The Pakcik Breakfast the biggest coin valued 50cent with an extra small coin of 10 cent.  And it feels even weird when The Pakcik Breakfast has to count the balance of 40cent if I were to give him the blue RM1 note.  
Every cent counts.  (Especially when you begin earning money on your own).  
That can only say one thing...  Just be prepared for MORE and... (more)</description>
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      <title>The police is sure busy that day</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/270.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 07:27:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>

        
Aku memang tak pernah ambil port of all the hooca-pooca about the endless affairs in politic world.  But when it affect me, nak tak nak, memang aku terpaksa mengambil tau.  After all, aku kan orang Malaysia.
I was memberuangkan diri at home in Subang Jaya since 8 November.  And it happens to be Si Kudut's wedding on that fateful 10 November.  (Pandai ko pilih tarikh kahwin ek makcik.  Memorable for all Malaysians..)  Sebagai seorang perantau, nak tak nak, terpaksa jugak turun Pudu one of those days untuk beli tiket bas balik Pasir Gudang, or I'll be stranded in KL and kena... (more)</description>
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      <title>E! News : Upclose and Personal</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/269.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 08:08:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
   Question : Is 'subject A' the same person as 'subject B'?  I was rummaging through the tak-lah-old-sangat photo album and found my tak-lah-old-sangat passport photo, and it got me laughing unbelievably looking at myself.  Yeap, subject A is me right after the Pre-Science education at Pusat Asasi Sains UM and that'll be the year 2002, almost 5 years ago.  Gile bulat!  My face looks like a balloon that is going to explode any second!   And the passport photo with shading glasses macam nak bersiar-siar tepi pantai is the photo I took during my final years at uni, and that'll be about 1 and... (more)</description>
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      <title>Partner for life</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/268.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 02:40:46 GMT</pubDate>
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Pic by allison712, deviantart
Last night I dreamt something that make me weep at 5.30 in the morning.  So, with the critical-super-sakit condition of period pain, I continue my dreamland voyage, and the next thing I knew, the dream woke me up with a smile pasted on my face, and the smile banished when I realised that it's 7.25am and it's Monday.  FYI, Monday = working day, working day = 8am at office.  Phew, it's frenzy, but I managed.  
Anyway, it was a sequel dream with lots of emotions playing inside my head that ended as me-weeping-and-smiling less than 2 hours.  Thank God I don't have... (more)</description>
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      <title>Dilemma of a daughter</title>
      <link>http://hijaukatak.blogdrive.com/archive/267.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 03:37:30 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Don't you find it highly disturbing when your parent start mingling with your  'stuff'?  My parent always do that.  Yes, they're helping.  But, most of the time, in my ears it screams 2 things :
1) &quot;Hey, our daughter is not independant enough to do things on her own.&quot;
2) &quot;Hey, she'll never get anything without our help because she is nothing without us.&quot;
Yes, I admit, I am nothing without them.  But stop making me feel so non-independant and worthless not even a penny kind of creature.  You know how I rebel when these kind of things happen.
The issue this time is, my future career.  I... (more)</description>
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