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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 12:11:30 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Crossroads Creaks</title><description>Rantings, poetry, political ramblings and random thoughts that are on my mind...</description><link>http://chibster.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>582</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/CrossroadsCreaks" type="application/rss+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-953448255398412623</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 12:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-03T20:11:30.059+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">student</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">law</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">uitm</category><title>Oh, Exams...</title><atom:summary>UiTM is tough on us LLB part 1 students. We have no study week, and straight from ongoing assessments the entire semester to exams, of which the 5 papers have only 2 days between them for studying, which is not enough time for understanding, memorizing and grasping the optimum ability to apply law principles.I was so mentally exhausted after the fourth exam paper today I slept from 2pm and just </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/c5Y5p4GWdg8/oh-exams.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-exams.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-5136504500560190557</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 05:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T14:12:27.314+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">student</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Musings</title><atom:summary>Laughter. Love. Life. My three L's. =)If I could take back the hurt, I would. If there is anything I could do to make it alright, I'd do it. Thing is, I cannot pretend to be something I'm not, or feel something I don't. I can only be what I am, and say what I feel. Know that I care, and that you're in my heart always, even tho I cannot love you the way you want me to. It's the best that I can </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/H6kJ04TNcUI/musings_28.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/10/musings_28.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-4837445845399752640</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 03:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-01T12:03:30.516+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">student</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Musings</title><atom:summary>I forgot my phone to work today. LOL. I'm sorry guys.Convey file due tomorrow, I've done my part but tgh gigit kuku waiting for the editing and compiling process since I volunteer to print it at home (firm printer/my ancient and beloved printer since Pre-Law) is busted. Seriously. Need to purchase a new one.Rasa agak bahagia sebab my assignments are on track, now all I have to do is finish off my</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/9rYs6eeOrpM/musings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/10/musings.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-3665799739892423955</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 14:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-24T22:30:46.498+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Random</title><atom:summary>I wish I'm the graceful type. I have given up all attempts on being proper and ladylike. Instead, I shall be goofy, curious, happy go lucky, child-like, freaky, wacky and screw longgar. But wait, I am already liddat meh.I can't imagine myself as a wife and mother. That'd be WAYYY to freaky. Maybe I'm a registered spinster for life.The above statement does not mean I don't have any aspirations on </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/XknktWOX_bc/random.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/09/random.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-1261673688609618805</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 21:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-21T06:07:48.387+08:00</atom:updated><title>Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri!</title><atom:summary>&gt;(^_^)&lt;</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/k7p5gxailoU/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-912110830539690250</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 12:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-18T20:27:09.984+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">student</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Just A Lil' Note</title><atom:summary>Yesterday I buka-ed with SSPians at Flaming Steamboat, part bachelorette party for Che Su who's getting married next week, and part reunion thing for us Glace Gladiators. Since the usual klutz that is Azira forgot to charge her phone, no photos here, but those which will be added by Hana and gang in facebook later.It's amazing no matter how many years go by, distance, time, university, homes, </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/m9KuZQQwu30/just-lil-note.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-lil-note.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-2695471520878705826</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 04:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-08T12:37:08.121+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">men</category><title>The Darn Things that Men Say</title><atom:summary>Him : "I'm going to have a tattoo of a star for each of my mom, my dad, my two children, all on my chest and connected."Me : "Okay, kinda sweet but what about your wife, kesian kena tinggal..."Him : *looks down south and looks up at me smiling cheekily* She's going to have the brightest star of all.Me : "Sengal!!!!"-----Him 2 : "Azira, I'm sorry I didn't come to your coconut party"Me :"Tu la... I</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/4HDLrlXphWc/darn-things-that-men-say.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/09/darn-things-that-men-say.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-710031760296715980</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 06:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-22T14:27:55.054+08:00</atom:updated><title>Maxis Broadband</title><atom:summary>What's the point of me subscribing to the fastest speed when it disconnects ALL THE EFFING TIME despite paying the bills on time?</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/kzT42PyX1Iw/maxis-broadband.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/08/maxis-broadband.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-6019130864249222658</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 08:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-20T16:54:08.114+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">student</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Laundry Shop behind DIGI opposite UNISEL @ S.7</title><atom:summary>I am sick &amp; tired of the appalling attitude of this stupid Laundry beside the Religious Kindy &amp; behind the Digi mobile phone shop opposite of Unisel at S.7 Shah Alam near my house. They discoloured and completely ruined two of my WHITE blouses, and lost the buttons to THREE of my shirts!!! I discussed this nicely with them and the STUPID STAFF still does the same IRRESPONSIBLE ACT to my clothes. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/Cnl2ij8P7fg/laundry-shop-behind-digi-opposite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/08/laundry-shop-behind-digi-opposite.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-6451773120014275648</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 15:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-10T23:18:28.788+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">student</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>On Life...</title><atom:summary>Everything they warned me about LLB Hons in UiTM, it was true. It is true. It's miserable. I've never worked this hard casually in my life, not even for my thesis.I miss him.I guess I was never over him, after all.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/LFT0B3gzT6k/on-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-life.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-8644921086373235250</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 12:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-24T20:42:45.313+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">student</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">law</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lawyers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>LLB (Hons) ~ UiTM Shah Alam</title><atom:summary>Wake up at 6am, arrive at faculty at 7ish, return home at 9-10pm exhausted. Today given assignment/test, in two days dah kena hantar...The usual battle for parking spots in UiTM resumes...I am happy to be able to be able to have lunch and hangout with Dzul &amp; Eddy once in a while. ^_^Dapat kawan baru!~ Shaiful, Nurul as well as my other batchmates and some old ones... Yani, WahidaSedih sebab Zu, </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/Xdl_znp-bQY/llb-hons-uitm-shah-alam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/07/llb-hons-uitm-shah-alam.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-805213351437430156</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 13:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-03T22:01:36.287+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lawyers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><title>Of Love</title><atom:summary>I watched as one after another, he plays his tricks, observing as always, wrily wondering whether any of the flowers that he courts meant a whit to him. I wonder, as she smiled her sweetest smile, and he appreciates another small victory, that they knew that they are replaced, one after another, as the wheels of time turned endlessly and I stayed. I shook my head in trepidation, wishing one </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/-WHCZ2_qG2c/of-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-love.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-1478785283873777286</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 09:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-31T17:27:25.969+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">SSP</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Good &amp; Bad</title><atom:summary>OMG my convocation ceremony is on 2nd of June in the morning. I'm going to wear a robe, the silly flat hat and everything! *excited*WTF is my Maxis Broadband ZTE not working, padahal my dad dah bayar. I felt sad leaving Gan, Ho &amp; Razlan Hadri. I really loved working there. (mmg dasar workaholic). They threw me a party. =) *syg all her Masters and the clerks there*Yes my dearest friends from UiTM,</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/BzMCtalwWlg/good-bad.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-bad.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-3968908232215159395</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-04T22:45:02.999+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Owl</title><atom:summary>I feel like an owl who pines for the moon, constantly yearning, constantly searching for the unattainable.Who or what is the moon?I myself do not know.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/k2Q90VhRE5c/owl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/05/owl.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-8585167970073384866</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 11:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-23T20:57:38.941+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Light Bits</title><atom:summary>OMG CC is a BOY!!! How did I miss THAT? I was playing with them after work as I always do and then it hit me, my baby has balls... =_=I have the flu.I am in love with Upin &amp; Ipin. I swear. I want kids like them someday!!!Nak tgk movie, nak tgk movie, nak tgk movie, and I'll pay my own expenses. Jom! Nak tgk Hugh Jackman's Wolverine! Nak tgk He's Just Not That Into You! Tapi, I have so much still </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/bzlb598jkAQ/light-bits.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/04/light-bits.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-2270168058632233999</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 12:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-08T21:09:33.786+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Life is...</title><atom:summary>Success is repeating the same thing you've been doing every day until you're good at it. But I SO freakin' wanna sleep when I read Sarkar's Evidence. It's freakin' 1500 pages! It's dry! It's procedures! *passes out*Consequently, I tell myself. "I am a lawyer in training" every time I have to plough through the nerdy/geeky requirements of doing law.OMG Dyla is trying to get me to learn 3 languages</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/WJ7zb7fL_QU/life-is.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-is.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-6708692890579412740</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-26T15:02:17.890+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>Falling Leaves</title><atom:summary>Sometimes I get depressedsometimes I get real lowthose times I'd sometimes wishI wasn't methe trees lose leavesstruck by schorching sunand brown the leaves would falllost to the groundthen and by I'd call someoneand just talk, for a while orI'd drag the poor dears outjust because I needed them (and won't say why)eventually the winds would blowsweeping off the leavesand green the leaves growsever </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/-HxWNt2KAM4/falling-leaves.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/03/falling-leaves.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-8851659059907331811</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 08:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-14T17:25:25.333+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Light Bits</title><atom:summary>New prescriptions for mine eyes; L150 R225, the increase of a whopping 50! What have I been doing with my eyes? Now suffering from headaches, since am not used to it yet.I have two new kittens. I named them Cicero and Zhia Ul Haq, Cc and Zhia for short. Cc as in the philosopher and Zhia Pakistan's former PM and General. Two absolutely adorable and obedient kittens. It was worth the three days Mom</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/fgpC-ihYg0Q/light-bits.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/03/light-bits.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-7406343326912353366</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 02:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-05T10:40:45.523+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>Wish</title><atom:summary>I wish I could love youwhat stayed my lips?I wish I could bein love againI wish I could love youfor in love I'm trueas nothing comparesto the gift of selfI wish I could love youbut on my heart, anotherhe who breaks, he who takeshe who was my sorrowI wish I could love youI can find no faultsweet and sincerethis who beckons me inI wish I could love youwhat is wrong with me?</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/6T4azviqVmE/wish.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/03/wish.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-3030200618541066767</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 00:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-05T08:44:45.011+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><title>I wish...</title><atom:summary>....many things.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/4fFxyvoWEOA/i-wish.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wish.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-5858330405581349674</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Feb 2009 02:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-08T10:47:35.205+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>At random</title><atom:summary>I miss my friends who I haven't seen for a while. I miss Che Ana, Zhu, Eddy, Dzul, Fairos (dah kawin), and the gang.I dearly would love a new kitten, but my mom would freak out.I wanna watch Sarah Brightman's live concert at KL Convention Centre, but the tickets are too expensive. *weep*Mummy is a brutal disciplinarian. Huhu~ &lt;--- kena grounded.I finally gained weight!!! Yay!!! OMG my blazer's </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/fQtRUBmzcLg/at-random.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/02/at-random.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-836484598852948507</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 06:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-30T14:16:47.093+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><title>Price</title><atom:summary>There is a price for everything, for every gift, for every blessing.There is a price for everything, are you willing to pay?</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/h9LaTEE25OA/price.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/01/price.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-9007987746684707381</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2009 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-16T22:08:29.106+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Whee!</title><atom:summary>I miss Dyla. I miss Dyla. I miss Dyla. I don't care how lesbo I sound. I miss Skippy.It doesn't hurt to think about him anymore. It will suck if he does apply for LLB Hons next sem tho. Shoot.I love my job. Even if I never thought to stick my toe inside the waters of Insurance Law to begin with.I am seriously thinking of getting a new car. Paying my own down payment of course. *prays that bosses </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/IWpntxdtSgw/whee.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/01/whee.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-4639081187584577201</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-06T19:01:11.298+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">life</category><title>Choices &amp; Morals</title><atom:summary>I cannot shake the image of a girl, pretty enough, in denim mini skirt and orange checkered off shoulder shirt. She was, according to Shin, doped out and indeed she seemed high as she danced on that dance floor in that particular club on New Year's Eve. Shin said that she was corrupting me a little, and I figured that at 22 going 23 I'm allowed to make my own inappropriate choices. I liked the </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/NyEkrrVgCbQ/choices-morals.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2009/01/choices-morals.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6236615.post-7306877545644577670</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Dec 2008 05:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-17T13:20:28.093+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Skippy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>In Memory of Skippy (Nov 1995-Dec 2008)</title><atom:summary>I woke up at 3,a.m. to find her no longer with us after fighting against her breast cancer for over a year. Despite trying almost everything, she refused to consume food of any kind for over a week. She was wrapped in a towel, too weak to even meow in protest. I believe she is now in a much better place than here, in Allah's embrace.Little paws on my hearta rub on my cheeka gentle meowthe smack </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/CrossroadsCreaks/~3/jcBUde01-dc/in-memory-of-skippy-nov-1995-dec-2008.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Chibster)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://chibster.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-memory-of-skippy-nov-1995-dec-2008.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
