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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.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:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038</id><updated>2009-11-01T00:57:34.007-04:00</updated><title type="text">Hue and Hysteria</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>288</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/HueAndHysteria" type="application/atom+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-5277195488894908943</id><published>2009-10-29T20:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:14:56.890-04:00</updated><title type="text">Today’s Dinner Is Thai</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/Suov8BcEInI/AAAAAAAABrw/pITzp0o7GU0/s1600-h/Fall2009+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/Suov8BcEInI/AAAAAAAABrw/pITzp0o7GU0/s200/Fall2009+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398179811581764210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/Suov79xR4VI/AAAAAAAABro/gnXsuPUhbqI/s1600-h/Fall2009+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/Suov79xR4VI/AAAAAAAABro/gnXsuPUhbqI/s200/Fall2009+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398179810597003602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/Suov7sEZ7XI/AAAAAAAABrg/p5U8LXRoMIY/s1600-h/Fall2009+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/Suov7sEZ7XI/AAAAAAAABrg/p5U8LXRoMIY/s200/Fall2009+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398179805845384562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Living in Thailand for five years could definitely help you master the taste of your favorite dish. Well, that was years ago. Now, we are living far from Thailand, we missed everything so much especially food. Who would argue with the Thai exotic taste of cuisine? For our dinner, I prepared Thai red curry noodles, man! It smells and tastes perfectly Thailand cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-5277195488894908943?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/5277195488894908943/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=5277195488894908943" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/5277195488894908943" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/5277195488894908943" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/3lpcKefvt6s/todays-dinner-is-thai.html" title="Today’s Dinner Is Thai" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/Suov8BcEInI/AAAAAAAABrw/pITzp0o7GU0/s72-c/Fall2009+007.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/todays-dinner-is-thai.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-4248257605639221207</id><published>2009-10-29T20:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:10:09.836-04:00</updated><title type="text">Naples Photographer</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My son’s photos from its school authorized photographers were excellent. It was his first school photos, and my first decent photos of him taken by the pro photographers. Though the prices are bit high, I ordered quite many copies since it only happens once a year or every school year. Memories and picture moments of today will last forever, I would say and the cost is worth nothing when job is well done. I totally appreciate the effort and expertise of the photographers. They are as good as the &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferangeloro.com/"&gt;Naples photographer&lt;/a&gt;. If you haven’t seen any photos taken by the Naples photographer, I think its time for you to see the difference of the pictures you’ve taken and compared it with the pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-4248257605639221207?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/4248257605639221207/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=4248257605639221207" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4248257605639221207" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4248257605639221207" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/UMgxbMDukQc/naples-photographer.html" title="Naples Photographer" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/naples-photographer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-4606486449382010660</id><published>2009-10-29T20:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:08:53.730-04:00</updated><title type="text">Rained of Yellow Leaves</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/SuouGcUSx2I/AAAAAAAABrY/ykwQfNiYnVU/s1600-h/Fall2009+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/SuouGcUSx2I/AAAAAAAABrY/ykwQfNiYnVU/s200/Fall2009+055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398177791572363106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/SuouGIC9icI/AAAAAAAABrQ/xh4byIgcDQU/s1600-h/Fall2009+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/SuouGIC9icI/AAAAAAAABrQ/xh4byIgcDQU/s200/Fall2009+057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398177786130958786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So?! When are you going to visit our city? Obviously the season is fall, indeed the leaves are falling. It is amazing how pretty the vicinity with all the colored leaves on the trees and grounds. For almost a week now, sun shine is shy and falling leaves remained on the ground with their crisp fresh colors. If the sun’s come out the color of those leaves on the ground will likely turn to brown, luckily it did not. Not yet, because I’m still enjoying my everyday stroll to my son’s school, going back and forth. It is really beautiful, I hope it will not rain tomorrow and hopefully we could stroll to other park crowded with trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-4606486449382010660?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/4606486449382010660/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=4606486449382010660" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4606486449382010660" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4606486449382010660" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/VhMY2CkO4us/rained-of-yellow-leaves.html" title="Rained of Yellow Leaves" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w1WjYEwWot8/SuouGcUSx2I/AAAAAAAABrY/ykwQfNiYnVU/s72-c/Fall2009+055.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/rained-of-yellow-leaves.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-2762851260417520483</id><published>2009-10-29T19:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:03:13.913-04:00</updated><title type="text">Newark Job Search</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is nothing in my mind about Newark but the big airport. My trip back home from the U.S.A had stopped over at the Newark, New Jersey International Airport. The picturesque outside the airport was great, I bet the entire City is way better to enjoy than just browsing within the airport vicinity. I do have some acquaintance friends in New Jersey. They said that it’s the best place to live if working within New York or other nearest booming cities. &lt;a href="http://www.newarkjobs.com/jobsearch/"&gt;Newark Job Search&lt;/a&gt; must be easy to find, since the city itself is big. Job, job, job! When I am going to have one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-2762851260417520483?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/2762851260417520483/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=2762851260417520483" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/2762851260417520483" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/2762851260417520483" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/w8j5M843PXs/newark-job-search.html" title="Newark Job Search" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/newark-job-search.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-4147979864178710554</id><published>2009-10-29T19:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:56:47.995-04:00</updated><title type="text">Such Conversation I hate</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since the school started, I as well have gone to school back and forth to drop off and picked up my son. Naturally, it is obvious that we also developed a good communication and rapports to kid’s parents. This is especially if your living in the same place, walk at the same time to school and more interactions because the kids were walking with are in the same class, teacher and time. I have been walking with the two parents, who are not in the same country but both speak the same language (their other countries before they immigrated to Canada).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We become friends, and most of the time I felt annoyed because they are speaking not English at all. Parent 1 always speaks English since she was here at the age of 8. While, parent 2 who lives in the country for 10 years now speaks the foreign Language which she conversely spoke like normal with my presence. I have met this type of person before when I was in Bangkok, same nationalities, same educated but bad manners always prevails. No etiquette is the word. So I keep quite most of the time and walk home with parent 1 always, and avoid parent 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-4147979864178710554?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/4147979864178710554/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=4147979864178710554" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4147979864178710554" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4147979864178710554" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/wgSo0Q7IHbw/such-conversation-i-hate.html" title="Such Conversation I hate" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/such-conversation-i-hate.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-784658528326017618</id><published>2009-10-29T19:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:52:41.139-04:00</updated><title type="text">Term life Insurance Quotes</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is one of the topics that I will not run away. I have thoughts even had couple of times consulting with a financial adviser regarding term life insurance, right now I just could not afford the premium. Right on the spot you will know the scheme since &lt;a href="http://www.wholesaleinsurance.net/"&gt;term life insurance quotes&lt;/a&gt; are always handy for them to manipulate. For me, this is the most practical thing to do especially when we don’t have savings for unforeseen circumstances particularly that deals life and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-784658528326017618?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/784658528326017618/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=784658528326017618" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/784658528326017618" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/784658528326017618" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/ysBkjFmPTHU/term-life-insurance-quotes.html" title="Term life Insurance Quotes" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/term-life-insurance-quotes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-663265007501059937</id><published>2009-10-29T17:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:41:13.060-04:00</updated><title type="text">No Costume, What To Do?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Under the rain, I walked from Value Village then to the Mall. Roaming and scoured every hanger hoping that I could find the suitable costumes for my everyday asking tot “if it is Halloween today“. Everyday he asked, since he saw the Halloween decors of our Condo lobby. I totally lost my luck to find a costume, home I went and asked my son to fit the last year's tiger costume. Hooray! It fits though it’s shorter by 2-3 inches. He has grown so fast that he is almost going to school this Friday by just wearing a tiger make up. I could do something for the short inches, and I will try my best to have a blast on his make up. It is so great, that this year I only spent 2.99$ for his halloween fun, the cost of the make up because his tiger costume from last year still fits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-663265007501059937?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/663265007501059937/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=663265007501059937" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/663265007501059937" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/663265007501059937" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/FbbBwKcWSsI/no-costume-what-to-do.html" title="No Costume, What To Do?" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/no-costume-what-to-do.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-5341171144339142546</id><published>2009-10-29T17:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:35:14.995-04:00</updated><title type="text">Holiday Gifts</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.charitygiftcertificates.org/"&gt;holiday gifts&lt;/a&gt;, the only things in this world that I will not be worried about. My boys just had their birthdays and presents. My son will have a present every Friday for good behavior in school as I promised, to keep me away from the teacher fumes explaining about his silly behavior towards his classmates. If silliness prevails? You just guess the prize of being naughty. So far, I have survived for almost 3 weeks now that he is not making any mischief. I feel great and my tot also feel Christmas and birthday every week because of present like holiday gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-5341171144339142546?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/5341171144339142546/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=5341171144339142546" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/5341171144339142546" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/5341171144339142546" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/M56mVZ4fk4Q/holiday-gifts.html" title="Holiday Gifts" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/holiday-gifts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-8811649947198387373</id><published>2009-10-29T17:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:29:38.669-04:00</updated><title type="text">What Is Halloween?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, these were the words from my hubby.  He was born to one of the South Asian countries, from a conservative family whose culture and tradition are mostly religious bound. Halloween in his country is heard but not sensationalized to ugly horrible scary mask, princess, Barbie or GI Joe, bunnies and other commercialize costumes. They don’t have All Saints and All Soul’s Day, so he could not picture the idea of Halloween. Anyway, I explained the beginning of the Halloween and how it become so popular that we almost forget about the day after the Halloween, because our mind is so focus of the Halloween itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-8811649947198387373?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/8811649947198387373/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=8811649947198387373" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/8811649947198387373" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/8811649947198387373" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/MEKxKjgLFTE/what-is-halloween.html" title="What Is Halloween?" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/what-is-halloween.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-4654868907356531729</id><published>2009-10-29T17:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:28:13.397-04:00</updated><title type="text">TV Stand</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The year 2009 is almost over and expects that you will not be hunting the best price in town because almost price had gone down since the recession, worst this time of the year. Worst that is bad for the business but good to the consumer’s budget. I already enjoyed some of them. I’m not really a shopaholic type, I am more of a thrifty type, but I do buy some for my son’s needs especially for school used. This year I’m eying for a new HDTV or camera, if I could not get them? May be next year, and with the extra &lt;a href="http://www.standsandmounts.com/"&gt;tv stand&lt;/a&gt; if I will get an HDTV, I hope it’s free that comes with the TV. I get used for free extra when you buy something expensive, because our first TV goes with free TV stand. What a bonus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-4654868907356531729?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/4654868907356531729/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=4654868907356531729" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4654868907356531729" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4654868907356531729" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/ZtglQKMuu7o/tv-stand.html" title="TV Stand" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/tv-stand.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-1135561234225739841</id><published>2009-10-29T17:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:22:02.939-04:00</updated><title type="text">Dress Up For Halloween</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bhoooooo, is the sound of Halloween when you want to scare someone. Are you scared? Not at all! This Friday is the last day of School before the Halloween, most of the school children will be dressing up for the spooky classes just for fun. I don’t let my son wear the scary, bloody or super ugly mask, may be no one will sit beside him in school. Or worst, the teacher will get angry of me, ha ha ha, bugger me. Actually, I could not find any suitable or not scary costume. I’m such a bum too lazy to scour 2 weeks ago before Friday’s dress up. Now, nothing left but mostly for girls and some for boys but the ugly once. Wait and see on Friday, you will be surprised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-1135561234225739841?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/1135561234225739841/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=1135561234225739841" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/1135561234225739841" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/1135561234225739841" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/j5rA93gFzkw/dress-up-for-halloween.html" title="Dress Up For Halloween" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/dress-up-for-halloween.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-6067496237911706177</id><published>2009-10-29T17:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:20:18.893-04:00</updated><title type="text">Hard Drives</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don’t think for now I need extra &lt;a href="http://www.buy.com/cat/external-portable-usb-firewire-nas-hard-drive/223.html"&gt;hard drives&lt;/a&gt; for my computer. I don’t need much of software’s or programs, I’m no computer geek, and I don’t challenge myself to explore more about computer. I’m too lazy to explore something new, blogging, reading newspapers through the Internet, chatting with my family and friends, writing articles and saving family pictures. These are the things that I enjoyed tweaking with my computer. I still have enough memory space and more drives available.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-6067496237911706177?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/6067496237911706177/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=6067496237911706177" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/6067496237911706177" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/6067496237911706177" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/5YNdGAWrcEI/hard-drives.html" title="Hard Drives" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/hard-drives.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-5706693337883269799</id><published>2009-10-29T17:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:17:55.042-04:00</updated><title type="text">Qays Field Trip</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My four-year old tot had his first field trip, one of school’s activities to the Forsythe Family Farm. It’s this time of the year when kindergartens are out to see the pumpkins and its life cycle, pampering and feeding animals. I’m just imagining what have happened in the farm because I was not able to come. Volunteering was called but I have to have my own ride, which I don’t have. I missed the great picture moments, but since its part of the school activities. I just leave it that way. At least, he got his pumpkin share and oozing delights about the trip. Man! It took me years and years, in fact my University time when I was allowed to participate in field trips. Thinking about field trips, it hurts me so much since it only happened once in seldom of sometimes. So protective parents, now I’m having my lifetime trip to Canada leaving my beloved parents in the Philippines. I told them that I will be enjoying my field trip for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-5706693337883269799?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/5706693337883269799/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=5706693337883269799" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/5706693337883269799" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/5706693337883269799" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/KX5hmyNi7B4/qays-field-trip.html" title="Qays Field Trip" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/qays-field-trip.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-6912060656624692125</id><published>2009-10-29T17:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:15:09.599-04:00</updated><title type="text">RV Insurance</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Would you like to see the autumn of Canada? I bet you wish long time ago. It is gorgeous during this season, the colors of the atmosphere is not comparable to the shades of the rainbow. If you have days and comfortable ride like one of the RVs, it’s the right time to head to the countryside and enjoy the autumn ride. I been drooling to do the RV trip, but luck seems slippery this time. But hey! Before hopping to RV ride make it sure that &lt;a href="http://www.goodsamvip.com/learn-more.asp"&gt;rv insurance&lt;/a&gt; and other documents are properly check, or else you will be like Robin Williams RV disaster.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-6912060656624692125?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/6912060656624692125/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=6912060656624692125" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/6912060656624692125" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/6912060656624692125" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/b7yKCaigv0Q/rv-insurance.html" title="RV Insurance" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/rv-insurance.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-8261865733243019000</id><published>2009-10-18T15:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:07:56.074-04:00</updated><title type="text">We Do Everything For Them</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday was the most challenging day of the year for me. My son just recovers from a bad flu that lingers in his body for more than a week. He is fine now and the flu bug hits me with harsh cold and cough. I passed out yesterday morning luckily my hubby was around though busy preparing for his work. Few hours after the not so cool circumstances, the hubby has gone to work and I was left with the energetic hungry again tot who just recovered from flu. He asked for cake, watermelon and onion rings. He may sounds like pregnant woman who craves for food. But that's how I heard it, he bugs and bugs me on my sick bed. I am feverish, light, with runny nose and coughing. Take note, I just recovered from passing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Come on, march we went to the nearest mall, near when I’m healthy to walk, but it seems too far for me in this present state. I am really weak. I just hope that I will not pass out in the middle of the traffic light. What will happen to this hungry tot in tow? I felt that we were rushing to buy things. Unfortunately, I was walking very slowly inside the supermarket. Counting my steps not to fall, I must be crazy going out after having a bad fall. But if you could hear the plea of a hungry tot who just recovered from dreadful one week flu, you might as well run and stuffed them the food they like most. I have not seen Qays eaten so much food for the last 6 days than yesterday. He ate and ate until he gets stuffed and falling to sleep. His appetite really came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-8261865733243019000?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/8261865733243019000/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=8261865733243019000" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/8261865733243019000" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/8261865733243019000" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/4jyoBHsvSpE/we-do-everything-for-them.html" title="We Do Everything For Them" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/we-do-everything-for-them.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-7590341675685883554</id><published>2009-10-18T14:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:00:58.852-04:00</updated><title type="text">Classroom Chairs</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ahhh, my elementary school days is still fresh in my mind. The nutri-ban that was so cheap and big to chow down by a grade 2 pupil. Dried corn kernels fry in oil and spice, banana fritters and naughty classmates. He he he and oh! One more thing, a personal classroom chair, many of the pupils were asked to bring they’re own chairs to school. We have these typical school desks only for 40 pupils. But when enrollments increased, the rest of the pupils will have to carry they’re own chairs. That is why our &lt;a href="http://www.hertzfurniture.com/Classroom--4--r.html"&gt;classroom chairs&lt;/a&gt; during my elementary days, were in different styles, designs and mostly with personal touch on it. The funny thing is when we moved to another grade, we had to take our chairs with us.  Ha ha ha ha!  I lost my chair when I was in grade 4, I don’t know where it goes. Bring your own chair is still live and many pupils now when attending grade one is not surprise to be asked one. Now, this is mostly practice in over crowded schools and in public schools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-7590341675685883554?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/7590341675685883554/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=7590341675685883554" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/7590341675685883554" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/7590341675685883554" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/MayQi5Q1F8U/classroom-chairs.html" title="Classroom Chairs" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/classroom-chairs.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-4733563824530809168</id><published>2009-10-16T22:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:07:26.574-04:00</updated><title type="text">Ugly Betty The New Season</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mama Mia! It’s fantastic, you’re going to have stitches through you’re ears, kicking and punching pillows. If you are watching on you’re bed. I hardly see the previous seasons and episodes of Ugly Betty. It’s just happen that I click on the right channel today. That means  this is my first view of the Ugly Betty the talk of the world. Now that I started watching this new Betty syndrome, I should better finish this until the end of the season. My two hours was worth not wasted, okay. Besides, I am exempted of doing something else at home, me sooo sick, and staying on bed enjoying Betty was quite a break a leg rest. See, I already infused myself to the Betty virus, I don’t like it to end, and sadly it ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-4733563824530809168?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/4733563824530809168/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=4733563824530809168" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4733563824530809168" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4733563824530809168" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/FynUUEcmFpI/ugly-betty-new-season.html" title="Ugly Betty The New Season" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/ugly-betty-new-season.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-4915432909658467869</id><published>2009-10-16T21:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:02:59.016-04:00</updated><title type="text">Drug Rehab</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These words never passed without a scar in my family’s problem years ago. It was  one of my uncles who enjoyed the company of narcotic drugs. We knew at the very instant that who ever used these drugs is summoning hazards physically, mentally, to families and friends. It took time for my grandparents to send my uncle to the &lt;a href="http://www.ambrosiatreatmentcenter.com/"&gt;drug rehab&lt;/a&gt;, but eventually he was admitted. For now, he is very healthy, happy and helpful to the family, while his friends, two died in the mental hospital, one committed suicide. Yes, all of his friends have passed away, and he is still with us. Our family is very grateful to the drug rehab program.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-4915432909658467869?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/4915432909658467869/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=4915432909658467869" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4915432909658467869" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/4915432909658467869" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/2a4H2qsYKX4/drug-rehab.html" title="Drug Rehab" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/drug-rehab.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-3809161623156522828</id><published>2009-10-16T17:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:41:28.268-04:00</updated><title type="text">Are They Forgetting Something?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don’t you think the world forget about Osama bin Laden? I am still thinking where he was or where he is right now? The person and by just speaking his name already terrorized the world. Who is really the culprit of this war? Bush the former U.S president or Osama bin Laden? Nobody could guess and there is no guessing in this case because I would be disappointed. Why? It is because many lives are affected and some turn out worst and dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, you dare to read about Osama bin Laden’s biography that he also act like a human being and not like others who pictured him as evil.  I know him now that he is causing the world to turn up side down, mentally, economy and trust. Aren’t the good who highly publicized that Osama is the culprit of terrorism should do the job? You started it, you finished it. I would love to read about Osama bin Laden in hiding, sick or worst dead, and not this soft side of his being rational. I may not act like human in this post, but hey! They are talking about the most hated person in the universe. Don’t give him a chance, discard him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-3809161623156522828?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/3809161623156522828/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=3809161623156522828" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/3809161623156522828" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/3809161623156522828" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/_mVTpRxZ-0M/are-they-forgetting-something.html" title="Are They Forgetting Something?" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/are-they-forgetting-something.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-3371558080815950169</id><published>2009-10-16T17:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:39:22.119-04:00</updated><title type="text">Malignant Mesothelioma</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Who do you think would like to hear any serious disease? No one at all, unfortunately sometimes we are not spared to see how our families, relatives, friends or neighbors health issues. Speaking of &lt;a href="http://www.mesotheliomahelp.net/"&gt;malignant Mesothelioma&lt;/a&gt;, my dearest friend father died because of this. He got a weak lungs but breathing every tendril of their asbestos field ceiling. I still remember that my friend bragged about their asbestos field ceiling and that it was resistant to fire, great! Later we know that his father was also slowly eaten by the deadly material. The asbestos is not the cause of his defected lungs but only triggered a serious disease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-3371558080815950169?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/3371558080815950169/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=3371558080815950169" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/3371558080815950169" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/3371558080815950169" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/zO-i2RNIQPQ/malignant-mesothelioma.html" title="Malignant Mesothelioma" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/malignant-mesothelioma.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-6879943025989322341</id><published>2009-10-16T15:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:56:08.569-04:00</updated><title type="text">Six Is Something</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The amazing, spooky and ordeals. First six, is in Melbourne, Australia to one of their train stations where 6 months old baby on the stroller roll over and fell to the train tracks and run over by a train. Do not worry the baby is alright and healthy, thought the worst? Well, it will never happen. God is watching. Secondly, is the 6 years old boy who were thought inside the small flying balloon created by his father. Police, ambulance and press must be beating they’re hearts not to see the worst accident cause by parent negligence. I could not even imagine if it was true, gracious may! Is he going to live? Focus, focus! The boy is alive apparently in the attic hiding. While the rest of the world wondering where he was. Forgiven! And be safe kid. The parents may pay for public disturbance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, people if your planning to surprise the masses, cool or uncool make it sure you will not be charged.  This is life. You may be the victim, witness or spectators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-6879943025989322341?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/6879943025989322341/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=6879943025989322341" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/6879943025989322341" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/6879943025989322341" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/bMytkYWgkcU/six-is-something.html" title="Six Is Something" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/six-is-something.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-6806216876688372886</id><published>2009-10-16T15:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:54:51.841-04:00</updated><title type="text">Dark Circles</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our son was sick for 5 days. I am a worried mother hen.  I did not shut my eyes for couple of hours at night time. My hubby is horrible when it comes to taking care of a sick person, even his own son. He is totally clueless and no initiative of what to do. What he is good at is only working and making money. That’s fair enough I suppose. Gracious, I got these terrible eye &lt;a href="http://www.dark-circles.org/"&gt;dark circles&lt;/a&gt;. It’s not really big like black eye but may be bad to look at by others. I could always fix it using the magic cream, whew! Vanity, vanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-6806216876688372886?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/6806216876688372886/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=6806216876688372886" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/6806216876688372886" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/6806216876688372886" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/O8SqryGamGI/dark-circles.html" title="Dark Circles" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/dark-circles.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-5622932462155310098</id><published>2009-10-16T15:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:42:01.250-04:00</updated><title type="text">Flu's Nowhere</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I and my tot had just recovered the streak of seasonal flu. Fever, sneezing, coughing and head ache of course, my tot is thin now, he is not eating properly, did not attended  classes for the whole week. He is okay now. Still I could not send him to school, to reduce dissemination. The poor hubby just called from the office and said that he got our flu, no wonder it’s not with us. He is a hard headed sick man, ever since our marriage, when he get sick he never take medicines, I have to watch him taking one or two. So, my answered to his call, “what can I do, even when I’m with you, you never take medicine, so no point of calling”. I may be a bad wife to these words, but this is the only way that he would listen, reverse psychology. Sometimes I would say “if you’re not taking medicine when you’re sick, you better die right away to reduce my burden”. Then, he end up laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-5622932462155310098?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/5622932462155310098/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=5622932462155310098" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/5622932462155310098" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/5622932462155310098" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/UzhKiTUfbd4/flus-nowhere.html" title="Flu's Nowhere" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/flus-nowhere.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-2081912850310101566</id><published>2009-10-16T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:39:50.718-04:00</updated><title type="text">Acne Treatment</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have you read somewhere that your pimples will get worse, mostly to acne? I have been sick for days now, lying down on bed and missed cleaning my face at night time. I have one pimple on my neck and now it gets worse may be because it reacts to my tossing and moving on my pillows with oily skin. I had a good shower this morning, gosh! I’m still dizzy, sneezing and coughing. It’s not swine flu of course, just a seasonal flu. Got this from my tot, who is now absent to his JK class for a week now. I do not have an &lt;a href="http://getacnetreatments.com/"&gt;acne treatment&lt;/a&gt; but I do have cream to reduce the redness of my pimples. I hope it will work wonders, acne is not really in my blood, but sometimes when pimples get irritated, acne should be the name right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-2081912850310101566?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/2081912850310101566/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=2081912850310101566" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/2081912850310101566" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/2081912850310101566" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/DVVd5NOZ820/acne-treatment.html" title="Acne Treatment" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/acne-treatment.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-789025776339804038.post-8430328327570325774</id><published>2009-10-16T15:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:37:53.692-04:00</updated><title type="text">A Grosssss Independence</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My son never ever touches his runny nose when sniffles hit. All he did was shooouuutt, and say “kakook”, it means cockroach in his nose. Few weeks now attending school, after experiencing the weirdo’s of other tots, he begun to inherit the picking of nose. Imagine now, what am I shouting about. I got crazy watching him picking his runny nose with his two fingers. Gracious may! Where is the kakook squeal, it’s gone. He learns to clean himself but in a gross way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/789025776339804038-8430328327570325774?l=hueandhysteria.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hueandhysteria.com/feeds/8430328327570325774/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=789025776339804038&amp;postID=8430328327570325774" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/8430328327570325774" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/789025776339804038/posts/default/8430328327570325774" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/HueAndHysteria/~3/Q4yyA2Yxvhw/grosssss-independence.html" title="A Grosssss Independence" /><author><name>lispeth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="14465510321255826609" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://hueandhysteria.com/2009/10/grosssss-independence.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
