<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826</id><updated>2011-07-08T18:21:00.644+08:00</updated><category term='job'/><category term='Happy'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='life as a student'/><category term='funny stuff'/><category term='Blogging experience'/><category term='Gadget'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='books'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='anger'/><category term='experience'/><category term='regrads'/><category term='Question'/><category term='broke'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>My Cognitive Site</title><subtitle type='html'>A simple + normal person trying to live an exciting and meaningful life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-7932746327434014998</id><published>2011-02-22T14:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T18:05:49.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job'/><title type='text'>Revive</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So after graduating I am practically very very very free every single day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To occupy myself, I am blogging again. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I only plan to job hunt after my convocation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many have been asking me why start so late? Why not look for a job now? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Too many people have been asking me the same question and&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I feel so tired explaining myself over and over again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So anybody who wants to know the answers can read this post.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need some time to myself and think what kind of jobs and future I want to pursuit.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t want a 9 to 5 office job where I have to stare in the computer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;or have paperwork the whole day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need a job where I could have interaction with living being. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Considered two jobs that I think would suit me, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The first job requires me to have PRship before I could apply.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And to apply for the second one I need to lose ¼ of my weight,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Follow by strict interview which I have little faith in passing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though I have little faith in getting the second job, I still feel that I should try.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Plus I don’t believe in giving up before trying. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many don’t support my decision except my dad &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(which explains why I love him so much)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:347.1pt"&gt;Anyway I don’t care what other people think, I just want to give it a try.&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-7932746327434014998?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/7932746327434014998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2011/02/revive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7932746327434014998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7932746327434014998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2011/02/revive.html' title='Revive'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-2467317800178812150</id><published>2010-07-12T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T13:10:04.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Sugar Rush!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/TDqjReveb1I/AAAAAAAAABA/IEBR7H6BsYM/s1600/mandms1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492882216237035346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/TDqjReveb1I/AAAAAAAAABA/IEBR7H6BsYM/s320/mandms1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finish 2 pack of M&amp;amp;M's (335 g each) in two days.&lt;br /&gt;My hand kept reaching for the bag and I can't stop.&lt;br /&gt;It so addictive!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-2467317800178812150?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/2467317800178812150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/07/sugar-rush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/2467317800178812150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/2467317800178812150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/07/sugar-rush.html' title='Sugar Rush!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/TDqjReveb1I/AAAAAAAAABA/IEBR7H6BsYM/s72-c/mandms1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-3896468230450349218</id><published>2010-03-01T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T13:16:36.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>The things we remember.</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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Cockroaches don’t have smell. You are too paranoid &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stacy: Maybe.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I turn around trying to reach for a pillow from my bed, and guess what I saw. Yes a big fat cockroach on the floor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me: Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…………Stacy cockroach!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Stacy: Where?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(Both of us jumped on to our chair)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me: There on the floor. Going under your bed now, get the sheltox!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(Stacy went down and start to look for the cockroach)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stacy: Sheltox no use, get me a newspaper fast&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(Rolling up a stack of newspaper and hand it to her).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Stacy: found it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pak! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We continue on our reading.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me: Wow… you can smell cockroach. What does it smell like anyway?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUser%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C05%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;I kind of forgot what she said but I remember her saying that of all the pest in this world she hate cockroach the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-3896468230450349218?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/3896468230450349218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-we-remember.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/3896468230450349218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/3896468230450349218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-we-remember.html' title='The things we remember.'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-7783838247262944315</id><published>2010-02-22T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T18:47:39.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just my luck!</title><content type='html'>Today I emailed my supervisor about setting a date for my thesis defense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;(been delaying it in hopes that it will be set in a later date)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana tahu!&lt;br /&gt;The reply I got back was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;8th march 4.00 pm ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my thesis defense is right after my mid-term.&lt;br /&gt;I could die now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-7783838247262944315?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/7783838247262944315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-my-luck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7783838247262944315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7783838247262944315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-my-luck.html' title='Just my luck!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-1429907399731729927</id><published>2010-02-06T12:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T13:07:18.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>I heart Malay mail!</title><content type='html'>I took a free Malay Mail yesterday from KL Sentral,&lt;br /&gt;And I am so glad, I read newspaper because it gave me&lt;br /&gt;two very useful information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one hehehe,&lt;br /&gt;The long awaiting Amazing Race Asia is finally here,&lt;br /&gt;and this time KC is 21,&lt;br /&gt;that means we can send in our applications.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second.&lt;br /&gt;Pay less books sale at YMCA KL,&lt;br /&gt;So early this morning&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I drove there by meself&lt;/span&gt; (so proud of it).&lt;br /&gt;and bought a bunch of books, the total only come to RM 65.&lt;br /&gt;here are the list of books I bought&lt;br /&gt;9 fiction books (6 paperbacks and 3 hardcovers).&lt;br /&gt;1 sociology hardcover.&lt;br /&gt;3 national geography from the 1970s (for my dad).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel so HAPPY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-1429907399731729927?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/1429907399731729927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-heart-malay-mail.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1429907399731729927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1429907399731729927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-heart-malay-mail.html' title='I heart Malay mail!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-1911761069102783562</id><published>2010-02-02T22:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:16:25.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>I am back!</title><content type='html'>Ok i know i have not been updating this blog since N years.&lt;br /&gt;But of course there is a good reason for it as I am busy with thesis.&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day I hand it in (happy and scare at the same time).&lt;br /&gt;Although i have hand in my proposal, I am still not free from assignments&lt;br /&gt;ethics is due on Friday and I only type out 1 sentence.&lt;br /&gt;ERB due coming monday&lt;br /&gt;nothing has been done about that too. (i am in big trouble) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another bad news&lt;br /&gt;I just found out the my ptptn loan has ended.&lt;br /&gt;There are no more money coming in.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I have enough money left to pay my fees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have something happy to forward to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Which is,&lt;br /&gt;Gathering with TB6!&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-1911761069102783562?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/1911761069102783562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1911761069102783562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1911761069102783562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-back.html' title='I am back!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-3888401132771801806</id><published>2009-12-17T20:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T21:02:51.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Spoiled Brat!</title><content type='html'>Venue: Mid Valley's food court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting waiting for my dad to buy food and&lt;br /&gt;I overheard the conversation of a child and an old lady&lt;br /&gt;(maybe his grandma or relative) and it goes like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(they are speaking in mandarin)&lt;br /&gt;Old lady: Is the rice you are eating nice?&lt;br /&gt;BOy: ok not bad lor&lt;br /&gt;Old lady: How much is it?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: RM5.50 ok lah food here is like that one&lt;br /&gt;Old lady: wow expensive also. wonder what ur mum is buying, I am very hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: what are u eating?&lt;br /&gt;OLd lady: I think your mum buying for me&lt;br /&gt;Boy: No woh, I buy my own food, papa and mama buying their own who say they buying for you ? go buy yourself lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old lady was quite for a while and look confused then stood up and went to buy food I think. The boy on the other hand was stuffing his mouth with food!&lt;br /&gt;At that moment I felt like walking over to the boy and give his a big slap.&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is wrong with the child talking to an old lady like that he was only 9 or 10  I think and the old lady was like in her 70s.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't the parents teach him any manners, felt really sorry for the old lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Boy's dad came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: what you buy?&lt;br /&gt;Dad: economy rice&lt;br /&gt;Boy: just now ..... , (did not hear) think mama was buying food for her. *smirked*&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Sot one, don t bother bout her lah.&lt;br /&gt;Both dad and boy continue to stuff their face mean while the old lady came back and sat down and both of them annoys her (what the f... is wrong with this family)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy's mum came with 2 plate of rice and a plate of the grill fish, passed one plate of rice to the old lady and sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: what you buy ?&lt;br /&gt;Mum: prawn and fish, you want?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: no&lt;br /&gt;Old lady: looks like got lots of chilis, looks so little enough for both of us?&lt;br /&gt;Mum: buy already then eat lah why ask so much, this very expensive you know (she then pulls the plate with the fish and prawn closer to her).&lt;br /&gt;The old lady kept quite and ate the rice and reach for the fish because she was slow at scooping out the fish&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Faster lah, get to eat also so slow&lt;br /&gt;After that the old lady dare not take the fish anymore but just some sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left with my dad after that don't have the heart to look at them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Now I know where the boy learn his behavior from and I really really hope that&lt;br /&gt;the boy will grow up to be just like his dad and mum, and treat his parents the same way they have treated the old lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-3888401132771801806?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/3888401132771801806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/spoiled-brat.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/3888401132771801806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/3888401132771801806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/spoiled-brat.html' title='Spoiled Brat!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-4626846765826438440</id><published>2009-12-16T09:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:41:47.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>Free!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Wooohooooooo, finish my finals yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Am really really happy that its over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;Although I did not finish all 4 essay due to limited time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(4 essay each with 300-800 words in 3 hours, where got enough?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the exam yesterday equip with my textbook, lecture notes and brain.&lt;br /&gt;thinking these 3 sources would be more then enough,&lt;br /&gt;when I saw a student walking into the exam hall carrying a huge pile of paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;( 0.0 what the...? only 3 hour enough time to flip through meh? ) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But don't think I should judge cause people&lt;br /&gt;work really really hard and was well prepared for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;(but I did laugh out a little which is a bad behavior )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya 3 hour of exam and manage to do 3 question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(really hope I pass this can't go through the torture again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although exam has ended but I still can't full enjoy&lt;br /&gt;my three weeks of holiday due to my thesis again hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;Actually haven't really started on it so ya who is there to blame but&lt;br /&gt;me and procrastination, now must really start on it &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISH ME LUCK !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-4626846765826438440?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/4626846765826438440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/4626846765826438440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/4626846765826438440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/free.html' title='Free!!!!!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-5570608884283088569</id><published>2009-12-12T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:32:07.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Meteor Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Announcement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Giminds meteor shower&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;the peak time will be at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2.00 a.m&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;However I would not be able to see it since&lt;br /&gt;I am alone at home and KL is a dangerous place&lt;br /&gt;Walking out in the middle of the night is a big nono,&lt;br /&gt;even its in the front-porch of the house (&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;see how unsafe Malaysia is&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are luckier then me, must not miss it!&lt;br /&gt;Its a once in a life time experience.&lt;br /&gt;According to the news there will be 2 shooting star per min&lt;br /&gt;100 per hour (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;see how amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really are going to see it,&lt;br /&gt;could you please help me make 3 thinnest wishes&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;don't mean to sound bimbo but...who knows maybe it will come true. hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;of course that is after u have made your wishes&lt;br /&gt;So the following are my wishes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) To graduate my degree with second upper class&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;see i care about my academic not bimbo at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Able to continue Masters in forensic psychology in U.S or Australia&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;see see another academic wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Find a handsome, caring and know how to earn money husband who love love love me.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;ok this one abit bimbo but I am a girl after all&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you remember all three.&lt;br /&gt;But I will still look out for the meteor shower through my bared window&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-5570608884283088569?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/5570608884283088569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/meteor-shower.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/5570608884283088569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/5570608884283088569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/meteor-shower.html' title='Meteor Shower'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-4928097496738753255</id><published>2009-12-10T16:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:44:58.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>The FISH and PIRATES</title><content type='html'>When I saw both of these question in the exam today,&lt;br /&gt;I was like what the ????&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I know about fish and pirates,&lt;br /&gt;is that both can be found in the open sea.&lt;br /&gt;Did the lecturer really taught it? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no recollection whatsoever )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could not find it in the notes or Khay Shi's &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(nickname "copywrite")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then the FISH and PIRATES,&lt;br /&gt;one can also find my B in the sea now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-4928097496738753255?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/4928097496738753255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/fish-and-pirates.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/4928097496738753255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/4928097496738753255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/fish-and-pirates.html' title='The FISH and PIRATES'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-7552354104148730948</id><published>2009-12-08T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:42:10.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regrads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>Deja vu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Every semester while studying for finals,&lt;br /&gt;I would always regard not starting early.&lt;br /&gt;Then I would promise myself that in the coming semester&lt;br /&gt;I would start doing revision on the chapter after the lecture.&lt;br /&gt;But till now in my third year I never fulfill that promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Procrastination, lack of motivation or simply just lazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-7552354104148730948?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/7552354104148730948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/deja-vu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7552354104148730948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7552354104148730948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/deja-vu.html' title='Deja vu'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-8111552451505455700</id><published>2009-12-07T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T21:59:34.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>Blank...Empty......Nada!</title><content type='html'>Ok eventual I have finish reading the IO textbook,&lt;br /&gt;I don't seen to know what I have read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;What is important? what is the main point?&lt;/span&gt;... nothing, totally clueless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-8111552451505455700?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/8111552451505455700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/blankemptynada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/8111552451505455700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/8111552451505455700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/blankemptynada.html' title='Blank...Empty......Nada!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-2252901640916177673</id><published>2009-12-06T09:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T09:30:32.834+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>Need MOTIVATION!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Study Kathleen study!&lt;br /&gt;Having to study IO really kills me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;(made a pact with my friends to read until chapter 14 by Monday night)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRR............HELP!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Make me study!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-2252901640916177673?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/2252901640916177673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/need-motivation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/2252901640916177673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/2252901640916177673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/need-motivation.html' title='Need MOTIVATION!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-252980910655573222</id><published>2009-12-06T08:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T09:19:40.599+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><title type='text'>A Blissful and Loving day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Stacy and Perk Lim's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;An early matrimony was held in World City Harvest Church,&lt;br /&gt;had to wake up early to meet Khay Shi in Kelana Jaya LRT station.&lt;br /&gt;Although the ceremony was small and simple but it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;(could really feel the love they have for each other).&lt;br /&gt;Stacy looked really beautiful in the wedding dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding lunch starts at 1.00 p.m having time to spare,&lt;br /&gt;Khay shi and I went to scholl warehouse sale.&lt;br /&gt;There weren't anything to buy thus we left after being there for 10 mins.&lt;br /&gt;(Aunties get really crazy at sale! They really know how to push)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding lunch was at Mid Valley's Spring Valley.&lt;br /&gt;We were assigned to sit with some unknown aunties and uncle.&lt;br /&gt;(their conversation really amazed me)&lt;br /&gt;But thankfully Khay shi was there to accompany me (THANKS Khay Shi!)&lt;br /&gt;The food and entertainment was great.&lt;br /&gt; All in all a good and memorable day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-252980910655573222?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/252980910655573222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/blissful-and-loving-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/252980910655573222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/252980910655573222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/12/blissful-and-loving-day.html' title='A Blissful and Loving day'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-2695400445975176331</id><published>2009-11-24T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:59:15.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question'/><title type='text'>Bachelor VS Spinster</title><content type='html'>As we learn in psychology,&lt;br /&gt;a person's thinking are offend shaped by culture and society norms.&lt;br /&gt;Thus when a man reaches a certain age without getting married,&lt;br /&gt;others neither judge nor critic him.&lt;br /&gt;However if a woman were to stay single till a certain age&lt;br /&gt;they are being called spinster and are offend critic by others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't a woman still single if she wants to?&lt;br /&gt;The reason some woman does not want to get marry is not because nobody wants them.&lt;br /&gt;Its a choice they made to stay single.&lt;br /&gt;the following are some of the reasons why woman choice to stay single:&lt;br /&gt;1) Haven't found her prince charming (man that fit her criteria)&lt;br /&gt;2) Like freedom without the burden of having a husband and children&lt;br /&gt;3) There are enough evil people polluting this world&lt;br /&gt;4) Does not believe in marriage&lt;br /&gt;Well these are the few reasons that I could think of, but I am sure there are many more.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore single woman should get equal treatment as single man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-2695400445975176331?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/2695400445975176331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/bachelor-vs-spinster.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/2695400445975176331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/2695400445975176331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/bachelor-vs-spinster.html' title='Bachelor VS Spinster'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-7894061756321710700</id><published>2009-11-22T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T10:45:29.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>First drive in KL</title><content type='html'>After 3 years of studying in KL&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I drove to college for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;It only took me 10 min to get to college from my house,&lt;br /&gt;compared to the 1 hour if i were to take public transport.&lt;br /&gt;Though on my way back I overshoot a turning and got lost&lt;br /&gt;a bit but I still manage to find my way back.&lt;br /&gt;Khay Shi and the gang wanted to go makan after the colloquium&lt;br /&gt;and workshop.&lt;br /&gt;She said she will tell me the direction but knowing myself with direction will lets just say no.&lt;br /&gt;Give me some time, let me drive for few more times and build up my confidence first.&lt;br /&gt;Will follow next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-7894061756321710700?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/7894061756321710700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-drive-in-kl.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7894061756321710700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7894061756321710700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-drive-in-kl.html' title='First drive in KL'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-1654047272014848604</id><published>2009-11-22T10:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T10:46:55.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gadget'/><title type='text'>New phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/SwiizRhB9rI/AAAAAAAAAA4/MZOkf9E2PCM/s1600/lg-gt505-gw520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/SwiizRhB9rI/AAAAAAAAAA4/MZOkf9E2PCM/s320/lg-gt505-gw520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406750354417252018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha got my new phone at last&lt;br /&gt;it's an LG phone gw525/LG Calisto.&lt;br /&gt;i am loving it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-1654047272014848604?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/1654047272014848604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1654047272014848604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1654047272014848604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-phone.html' title='New phone'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/SwiizRhB9rI/AAAAAAAAAA4/MZOkf9E2PCM/s72-c/lg-gt505-gw520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-5024938897647771352</id><published>2009-11-10T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:52:57.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>I GIVE UP!</title><content type='html'>If all you adults has soooooo much free time for stupid arguments, backstabbing, gossips, fights and etc....&lt;br /&gt;Please do it without me, do not pull me into your pile of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DO I LOOK LIKE A MESSAGE DELIVERER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FOR 2 YEARS I HAVE BEEN LIKE AN MIDDLEMAN  TRYING TO HELP YOU ALL SOLVE YOUR STUPID CONFLICTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT NOW I DON'T FREAKING CARE ANYMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU ALL CAN DO WHAT EVER YOU WANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I DON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I TRIED MY BEST TO BE A GOOD DAUGHTER, GRANDDAUGHTER,NIECE AND SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND NOW I GIVE UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't fucking tell me ur problems anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S:_ _ _ _ _, I TOLD YOU, WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND AND BELIEVE ME IT WILL AND IT'S GONNA BE TEN TIME WORST AND I WOULD NOT FEEL SORRY FOR YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-5024938897647771352?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/5024938897647771352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/5024938897647771352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/5024938897647771352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-give-up.html' title='I GIVE UP!'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-6387052964071941163</id><published>2009-11-05T14:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T14:20:54.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>Thesis</title><content type='html'>Woohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Found my thesis topic,&lt;br /&gt;went to meet with my supervisor and&lt;br /&gt;she loved it said it was very creative.&lt;br /&gt;Most of all I even got permission for the original researcher&lt;br /&gt;to use his questionnaire in my research, can u believe it!.&lt;br /&gt;I am on cloud nine!&lt;br /&gt;Its like a huge rock has been lift from my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(Aloud ringging sound from my phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when I though life couldn't get any better,&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and realized that I was dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;my thesis topic and everything was just a DREAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(ARRRRRRRRRRRR.....Why oh why????? Tell me why????)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime these things are really too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;And the worst of all is that&lt;br /&gt;I don't even remember the thesis topic in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;Even a little hint would have been nice &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(sob...sob...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-6387052964071941163?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/6387052964071941163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/thesis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/6387052964071941163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/6387052964071941163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/thesis.html' title='Thesis'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-6993746995928013078</id><published>2009-11-03T14:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T14:26:31.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>My first non-fiction book.</title><content type='html'>Went to borders with my dad today, got there at 9.00 a.m but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;borders only  opens at 10.00 a.m, so we have to walk around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wait for the bookstore to open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books in Malaysia are really expensive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although Malaysian government encourages people to read,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the price is not very encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few books that interest me mostly fiction novels of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But due to procrastination on school reading and my search on thesis topic,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would feel guilty if I were to start reading novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the psychology section and try to find something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that would benefit my studies as well as interesting. Found a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;book called The Wayward Mind by Guy Claxton (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Read bits of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it seem interesting&lt;/span&gt;).Its about human's unconscious mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will write more about it after I read it (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;hope my dad's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;money is not wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-6993746995928013078?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/6993746995928013078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-first-non-fiction-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/6993746995928013078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/6993746995928013078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-first-non-fiction-book.html' title='My first non-fiction book.'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-5306505653807868557</id><published>2009-10-29T09:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:32:40.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gadget'/><title type='text'>Phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/Sujv9_oG9XI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aXlc5eY_fp8/s1600-h/W595-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/Sujv9_oG9XI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aXlc5eY_fp8/s320/W595-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397828001734260082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking of getting a new phone since my Motorola is lagging a lot and etc....&lt;br /&gt;Finally found one that I really really like and its within my budget which is below RM 700.&lt;br /&gt;It has the usual functions (3.2 mega pixie camera, no flash).  However I still haven't decide on the color yet though, still thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/toshiba/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-5306505653807868557?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/5306505653807868557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/5306505653807868557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/5306505653807868557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/phone.html' title='Phone'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/Sujv9_oG9XI/AAAAAAAAAAw/aXlc5eY_fp8/s72-c/W595-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-5004632751197551677</id><published>2009-10-25T08:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:17:17.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>The good old days</title><content type='html'>Went out with Stacy and Megan yesterday and&lt;br /&gt;spend the night at Stacy's new house in USJ (her love nest to be)&lt;br /&gt;being together with them reminds me of my foundation year in UTAR&lt;br /&gt;(close,crazy,&amp;amp; carefree days).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the school was crappy but I found amazing friends,&lt;br /&gt;and hang out together in MC each day (dramaing, talking &amp;amp; eating away).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although a lot of dramas and arguments happened&lt;br /&gt;but we got closer and understand each other better.&lt;br /&gt;Assignments and presentation was done together,&lt;br /&gt;where procrastination and panic attack always happens&lt;br /&gt;(usually only yenwei gets panic attack).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although our room was small, without any personal space, heater or air-cons, we live each day memorable. They made college life bearable for me. How i miss those days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-5004632751197551677?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/5004632751197551677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/old-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/5004632751197551677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/5004632751197551677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/old-days.html' title='The good old days'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-7338402632474081497</id><published>2009-10-20T23:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:38:34.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>It Doesn't Mean !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't get angry easily, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;doesn't mean I don't get angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when I joke,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it doesn't mean you don't take me seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when I am silent, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it doesn't mean what you say is reasonable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when I apologize, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it doesn't mean what you did is right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when I laugh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it doesn't mean I find you funny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;instead I find you &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&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/5160647537834955826-7338402632474081497?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/7338402632474081497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/doesnt-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7338402632474081497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/7338402632474081497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/doesnt-mean.html' title='It Doesn&apos;t Mean !'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-1461003564854939465</id><published>2009-10-19T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:05:10.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life as a student'/><title type='text'>Meeting with Senior partner</title><content type='html'>Done with our initial meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't actually presented just dressed up formally&lt;br /&gt;and sat in the board room.&lt;br /&gt;Try to look professional by nodding my head once in a while&lt;br /&gt;when Dr Goh was giving his opinions.&lt;br /&gt;A big thanks to Regina... She is so cute when she is stressed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-1461003564854939465?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/1461003564854939465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/meeting-with-senior-partner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1461003564854939465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1461003564854939465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/meeting-with-senior-partner.html' title='Meeting with Senior partner'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-3619040870354155846</id><published>2009-10-19T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:39:44.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging experience'/><title type='text'>Blog Skin</title><content type='html'>Arrr......spend hours trying to change my blog skin but haiz......&lt;br /&gt;I really am a computer idiot!&lt;br /&gt;My god .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-3619040870354155846?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/3619040870354155846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/bog-skin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/3619040870354155846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/3619040870354155846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/bog-skin.html' title='Blog Skin'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-1947703031441175079</id><published>2009-10-18T16:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:33:47.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Different phone calls</title><content type='html'>when my dad calls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;dad: why didn't u call me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: huh?....but u ask me not to bother u. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(everyday when i called him he ask me not to bother him) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;dad: that doesn't mean you don't call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: but... o.0 (confused) &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(and i only didn't call him for one day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;dad: where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;dad: oh...ok, anything else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: erm...nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;dad: then ok...bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my mum calls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: u want to scold me ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(mum normally don't called, she only calls to scold me or when she wants me to do something)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mum: no lah, where are you? no class today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: got now on my way to class, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mum: when u come back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(my hometown)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; bring back the things ur dad bought for the airport, by the way when u coming back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: maybe next week not sure yet and ar..... cluck 0.0"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(before i could finish my mum already hung up and she does that all the time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my aunt agnes calls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hello, pizza hut delivery may i take ur order?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;aunt:......... cluck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hahahahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she calls again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hello, pizza hut delivery may i take ur order?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;aunt:...............................cluck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:hahahahahahahhahahahahahhaahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(by the way she is calling from singapore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;aunt: kath ar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: ya lah? why?  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;aunt: haiz ya what is wrong with ur phone... i kept calling and got connected to pizza hut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: oh really ? does it sound like this "hello, pizza hut delivery may i take ur order?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;aunt: .....IT WAS YOU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-1947703031441175079?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/1947703031441175079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/different-phone-calls.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1947703031441175079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/1947703031441175079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/different-phone-calls.html' title='Different phone calls'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5160647537834955826.post-4851520845302943469</id><published>2009-10-17T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T11:34:39.936+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging experience'/><title type='text'>Kat Blogging?</title><content type='html'>yes i am...&lt;br /&gt;The reason?&lt;br /&gt;simple,ever since i got internet at home&lt;br /&gt;(yes i survived 3 years of college without it).&lt;br /&gt;Every time i google or yahoo for information the result&lt;br /&gt;will come back with a few blog site or entries.&lt;br /&gt;My reaction WOW... lots of people are blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Plus all my friends seem to announce important things/info&lt;br /&gt;and updating each other via blogs.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HAPPENED TO FACE TO FACE COMMUNICATION?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is it about blogging?&lt;br /&gt;People used to have diaries, for their secrets, thoughts,felling and etc...&lt;br /&gt;which they don't share with others.&lt;br /&gt;Now the new revolution of&lt;br /&gt;Diaries ---&gt; Blogs&lt;br /&gt;is totally different,&lt;br /&gt;where everything written is open for all!!&lt;br /&gt;(There are people who even got FAMOUS/ARRESTED from blogging.. Amazed!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, here i am&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find out the wonders of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Hope this blogging thing of mine last, tried keep a diary&lt;br /&gt;once but after ONE entire hehe... We all know how that went.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5160647537834955826-4851520845302943469?l=mycognitivesite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/feeds/4851520845302943469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/kat-blogging.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/4851520845302943469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5160647537834955826/posts/default/4851520845302943469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycognitivesite.blogspot.com/2009/10/kat-blogging.html' title='Kat Blogging?'/><author><name>Kathleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01331624185096382920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_np9bnalTIkQ/StmhDPvmvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FatSSiIwxUo/S220/4643_89424293045_800033045_1776488_6086688_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
