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		<title>Butterfly Fly Away</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 16:26:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You tucked me in, turned out the light
Kept me safe and sound at night
Little girls depend on things like that
Brushed my teeth and combed my hair
Had to drive me everywhere
You were always there when I looked back
You had to do it all alone
Make a living, make a home
Must have been as hard as it could [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You tucked me in, turned out the light<br />
Kept me safe and sound at night<br />
Little girls depend on things like that</p>
<p>Brushed my teeth and combed my hair<br />
Had to drive me everywhere<br />
You were always there when I looked back</p>
<p>You had to do it all alone<br />
Make a living, make a home<br />
Must have been as hard as it could be</p>
<p>And when I couldn&#8217;t sleep at night<br />
Scared things wouldn&#8217;t turn out right<br />
You would hold my hand and sing to me</p>
<p>Caterpillar in the tree<br />
How you wonder who you&#8217;ll be<br />
Can&#8217;t go far but you can always dream</p>
<p>Wish you may and wish you might<br />
Don&#8217;t you worry, hold on tight<br />
I promise you there will come a day<br />
Butterfly fly away</p>
<p>Butterfly fly away, butterfly fly away<br />
Flap your wings now you can&#8217;t stay<br />
Take those dreams and make them all come true</p>
<p>Butterfly fly away, butterfly fly away<br />
We&#8217;ve been waiting for this day<br />
All along and knowing just what to do<br />
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly fly away</p>
<p>Butterfly fly away<br />
Butterfly fly away</p>
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		<title>Happy Teachers Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2009 04:50:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This post is dedicated to all the teachers who has ever taught me (unfortunately, haha)
And to one of the best teachers I ever had, who has just passed away recently
And I pray the heavens will accept her, love her surpassing all she has ever done for us
I never was the ‘in’ group, but she never [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This post is dedicated to all the teachers who has ever taught me (unfortunately, haha)<br />
And to one of the best teachers I ever had, who has just passed away recently<br />
And I pray the heavens will accept her, love her surpassing all she has ever done for us<br />
I never was the ‘in’ group, but she never was judgmental, never condemned me<br />
Though my actions sometimes reflected otherwise, I had always respect and love her for that<br />
I feel bad for not being able to see her for the last time<br />
I feel even worse for not being able to tell her I’m sorry<br />
Show her the amends I have made</p>
<p>Ever since the news reached me<br />
The last memory I had with her has been playing in my head over and over again<br />
It’s quite embarrassing though. Haha<br />
Well, I used to be so freaking dumb in <em>Bahasa Melayu</em><br />
So dumb that she had to put me in her <em>Pemulihan Bahasa Melayu</em> class<br />
One time, I skipped her class and went to do stupid things stupid teenagers like me did back then<br />
And just before I went back home, I sneaked back to school to take my stuff<br />
I suddenly met her at the stairs near the café (Matrians would know where)<br />
And she chased me right into class with her umbrella! I never had a chance against her<br />
It was so scary I tell you, she was so faaast for a 60-70 year old women<br />
Man, the energy that woman had. Haha<br />
I still skipped other classes after that, but never her class<br />
I am still dumb in <em>Bahasa Melayu</em> though. Haha<br />
But the way she believed in me, the way she never looked at me the way some other teachers did – that your-unfixable look, had always been one of the essence that drives me today</p>
<p>I’m sorry Ummi Halimaton, for being one of your most difficult students<br />
And thank you for all the love, understanding and faith you had for, well, all your students</p>
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		<title>New Moon</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 15:51:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night
Very dark, but there were stars &#8211; points of light and reason
&#8230; And then you shot across my sky like a meteor
Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brilliancy, there was beauty
When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black
Nothing [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night<br />
Very dark, but there were stars &#8211; points of light and reason<br />
&#8230; And then you shot across my sky like a meteor<br />
Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brilliancy, there was beauty<br />
When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went black<br />
Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light<br />
I couldn&#8217;t see the stars anymore<br />
And there was no more reason for anything </p></blockquote>
<p>(I know I&#8217;m late) The book was pretty awesome (Very awesome)<br />
She captured every emotion, both joy, bitter agony and romance <em>perfectly</em><br />
Though I loved Jake best, in character I mean<br />
But in the movies, Edward Cullen is so heart-melting<br />
(Yes, I have seen the move over, over and over again)<br />
I would definitely buy Eclipse and Breaking Dawn next</p>
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		<title>Michael Heart &#8211; We Will Not Go Down</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 09:37:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>mAshe</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A blinding flash of white light
Lit up the sky over Gaza tonight
People running for cover
Not knowing whether they’re dead or alive
They came with their tanks and their planes
With ravaging fiery flames
And nothing remains
Just a voice rising up in the smoky haze
We will not go down
In the night, without a fight
You can burn up our mosques [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>A blinding flash of white light<br />
Lit up the sky over Gaza tonight<br />
People running for cover<br />
Not knowing whether they’re dead or alive</p>
<p>They came with their tanks and their planes<br />
With ravaging fiery flames<br />
And nothing remains<br />
Just a voice rising up in the smoky haze</p>
<p>We will not go down<br />
In the night, without a fight<br />
You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools<br />
But our spirit will never die<br />
We will not go down<br />
In Gaza tonight</p>
<p>Women and children alike<br />
Murdered and massacred night after night<br />
While the so-called leaders of countries afar<br />
Debated on who’s wrong or right</p>
<p>But their powerless words were in vain<br />
And the bombs fell down like acid rain<br />
But through the tears and the blood and the pain<br />
You can still hear that voice through the smoky haze</p>
<p>We will not go down<br />
In the night, without a fight<br />
You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools<br />
But our spirit will never die<br />
We will not go down<br />
In Gaza tonight</p></blockquote>
<p>And here we are sitting idle<br />
Sipping our Starbucks coffee, and stuffing our face with McDonalds</p>
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		<title>An apology</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 02:09:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today, in the midst of correcting my test papers
In the midst of 5 pitch-straining (Haha) hours of non-stop lecture
I&#8217;m missing you terribly, dear and I&#8217;m very sorry for being such a buffoon
It&#8217;s like catching lightening
The chances of of finding, someone like you
It&#8217;s one in a million
The chances of feeling the way we do
And with every [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today, in the midst of correcting my test papers<br />
In the midst of 5 pitch-straining (Haha) hours of non-stop lecture<br />
I&#8217;m missing you terribly, dear and I&#8217;m very sorry for being such a buffoon</p>
<blockquote><p>It&#8217;s like catching lightening<br />
The chances of of finding, someone like you<br />
It&#8217;s one in a million<br />
The chances of feeling the way we do<br />
And with every step together<br />
We just keep on getting better</p></blockquote>
<p>I&#8217;ve been busting my ass, my stress levels are so high I feel like suffocating<br />
It&#8217;s a different kind of stress, not like chasing deadlines and meeting task requirements<br />
My students, they <em>have </em>to understand the subject, <em>have </em>to be inspired<br />
And I feel like I just haven&#8217;t done enough, I feel like I&#8217;m running out of motivation<br />
It&#8217;s so hard <em>Sayang</em>, I really wish you were here</p>
<p style="text-align: right;"><em>This is a post I rethought like twice, thrice.. thousand-times before posting<br />
Regardless of this corny post,<br />
I am still the ice queen and I will still destroy and eat your insides if I wanna.<br />
Muahahaha~</em></p>
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		<title>I am one of those people..</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 15 Feb 2009 17:21:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>mAshe</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am one of those people who will come running if for someone I love and care deeply
I am one of those people who will never, never abandon my family and friends
I am one of those people who will strain my brain and physical competence to reach an objective
I am one of those people who [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am one of those people who will come running if for someone I love and care deeply<br />
I am one of those people who will never, never abandon my family and friends<br />
I am one of those people who will strain my brain and physical competence to reach an objective<br />
I am one of those people who will stand and fight to defend my/people rights<br />
I am one of those people who will never accept injustice<br />
I am one of those people who will give my life for my beliefs and principles<br />
I am one of those people who will never turn away from a good cause<br />
I am one of those people who will always strive to find meaning and purpose in life<br />
I am one of those people who will never take no for an answer</p>
<p>I am one of those people, I still am and I always will be</p>
<p>And you my friends, will be the people I trust to understand ‘cause you know me that well</p>
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		<title>Kanye West &#8211; Heartless</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 17:58:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>mAshe</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As you all ready know, I am such an indolent freak when it comes to tags
But this time, for the sake of my safety and sanity
I put all tags in one post
In case your wondering, our lovely moon will cease to stop harassing me if I don&#8217;t reply her tags
Haha. Kidding babe!
1st Tag:
The challenge is:
Go [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As you all ready know, I am such an indolent freak when it comes to tags<br />
But this time, for the sake of my safety and sanity<br />
I put all tags in one post<br />
In case your wondering, our lovely moon will cease to stop harassing me if I don&#8217;t reply her tags<br />
Haha. Kidding babe!</p>
<p><strong>1st Tag:</strong></p>
<p>The challenge is:</p>
<p>Go to your photos folder in your computer.<br />
Go to the 6th folder of photos.<br />
Go to the 6th picture in that folder.<br />
Put the picture on your blog and description of it.<br />
Invite six friends to join the challenge.<br />
Link them in your blog and let them know they have been challenged.</p>
<p><a href="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/makang.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-534" title="me" src="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/makang.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="640" /></a></p>
<p>Okay. This is weird. Haha<br />
This is a picture of me during my college years<br />
A determined, ambitious, ruthless, self-righteous little freak of nature<br />
I still am. More suppressed and conceived. But still am. Haha<br />
The picture was taken during Entrepreneur week<br />
Which I was one of the committee members<br />
But kije makan je. Haha<br />
Mannn, the good ol&#8217; days</p>
<p><strong>2nd Tag:</strong></p>
<p>1. Put your music on shuffle.<br />
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.<br />
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!<br />
4. Tag 10 friends who might enjoy doing the memo as well as the person you got the memo from.</p>
<p>IF SOMEONE SAYS &#8220;IS THIS OKAY&#8221; YOU SAY?<br />
<em>Sum 41 &#8211; Count Your Last Blessing</em></p>
<p>WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?<br />
<em>Jewel &#8211; Drive To You</em></p>
<p>HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?<br />
<em>Saving Jane &#8211; Supergirl</em></p>
<p>WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?<br />
<em>Athlete &#8211; Half Light</em></p>
<p>WHAT IS YOUR LIFE&#8217;S PURPOSE?<br />
<em>KT Tunstall &#8211; Hold On</em></p>
<p>WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?<br />
<em>Paramore &#8211; Decode</em></p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?<br />
<em>Carrie Underwood &#8211; Wheel of The World</em></p>
<p>WHAT IS 2+2?<br />
<em>Leona Lewis &#8211; A Moment Like This</em></p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?<br />
<em>Avenged Sevenfold &#8211; Betrayed</em></p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?<br />
<em>Seether &#8211; Rise Above This</em></p>
<p>WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?<br />
<em>Faber Drive &#8211; Tongue Tied</em></p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?<br />
<em>Kaiser Chiefs &#8211; Ruby</em></p>
<p>WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?<br />
<em>Augustana &#8211; Sweet and Low</em></p>
<p>WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?<br />
<em>The Dandy Warhols &#8211; We Used To Be Friends</em></p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?<br />
<em>Imogen Heap &#8211; Speeding Cars</em></p>
<p>WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?<br />
<em>Simple Plan &#8211; When I&#8217;m Gone</em></p>
<p>WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?<br />
<em>Sum 41 &#8211; Confusion and Frustration In Modern Times</em></p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?<br />
<em>Maroon 5 &#8211; Little of Your Time</em></p>
<p>WHAT&#8217;S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?<br />
<em>Three Days Grace &#8211; I Hate Everything About You</em></p>
<p>WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?<br />
<em>Adele &#8211; Chasing Pavements</em></p>
<p>WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?<br />
<em>The Click 5 &#8211; Jenny</em></p>
<p>WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?<br />
<em>Dashboard Confessional &#8211; Stolen</em></p>
<p>HOW WILL YOU DIE?<br />
<em>Avenged Sevenfold &#8211; Seize the Day</em></p>
<p>WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?<br />
<em>Theory of a Deadman &#8211; Bad Girlfriend</em></p>
<p>WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?<br />
<em>Fergie &#8211; Big Girls Don&#8217;t Cry</em></p>
<p>DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?<br />
<em>Nickelback &#8211; Gotta Be Somebody</em></p>
<p>WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?<br />
<em>Natasha Bedingfield &#8211; Soulmate</em></p>
<p>IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?<br />
<em>Rihanna &#8211; Cry</em></p>
<p>WHAT WOULD YOU SAY, WHEN YOU MEET YOUR BOSS?<br />
<em>Switchfoot &#8211; Stars</em></p>
<p>WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?<br />
<em>Kanye West &#8211; Heartless</em></p>
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		<title>Graduation &#8211; Hurrah!</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 15:41:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>mAshe</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Again, I’m the last one to update about our convocation day
I’m brain dead. I know. Haha.
Well, my convocation wasn’t that much of a big deal
&#8216;Cause Hubby was a 1st class graduate. Eksyen je die. Haha
So, I arrived in Kuantan with my sister, Bihah on the 22nd January
With a list of food Ummi had to cook [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Again, I’m the last one to update about our convocation day<br />
I’m brain dead. I know. Haha.<br />
Well, my convocation wasn’t that much of a big deal<br />
&#8216;Cause Hubby was a 1st class graduate. Eksyen je die. Haha</p>
<p>So, I arrived in Kuantan with my sister, Bihah on the 22nd January<br />
With a list of food Ummi had to cook for us. Haha<br />
Hubby arrived Kuantan with Nawwar and my sister Sa’ the very next day<br />
And Ummi cooked us all mee udang (which we gobbled like some friggin’ refugees)</p>
<p>The day of the ceremony was quite a blur as things happened so fast<br />
I was sweating like a pig in the convocation gown-thing, and my mortar kept falling off<br />
I was freaking out with what ifs – what if I trip on the stage, what if I end up giggling in fron of the chansellor, etc<br />
And I actually said “Junjung kasih tuanku” to the Chansellor when he handed my degree. Haha<br />
After all the drama, I took some pictures with my so very missed-friends<br />
And headed out of the hall to a very hungry Hubby holding a very beautiful bouquet of flowers<br />
By like noon I already headed home</p>
<p>That night, Hubby took us all to ECM where my sister (Yes, I have many sisters) Angah treated everyone for doughnuts<br />
Early morning the next day, Hubby and I went to Kuantan to take some studio pictures together</p>
<p>For dinner, Ummi made us BBQ, fruit salad, <em>udang goreng tepong</em> and <em>nasi goreng</em><br />
Wow. It was super awesome, and I cant believe my little brother can start his own barbeque fire<br />
Isk isk. I was so overwhelmed to eat his barbequed chicken.<br />
My scrawny little brothers, whom I had to tell bedtime stories to, I was always scolded by Ummi for spoiling them, etc could now cook me dinner<br />
Haha. Nuff with the emotional crap<br />
The fun didn’t last that long ‘cause then it started to rain<br />
Haha. Kesian my brothers. They had to continue barbequeing under the porch.<br />
Which totally killed the BBQ spirit. Haha<br />
Well, enjoy the pictures ^^</p>
<p><a href="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/hall-1-1.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-516" title="Convocation Hall" src="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/hall-1-1.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="321" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/morning-1-1.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-518" title="Morning of event" src="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/morning-1-1.jpg" alt="" width="321" height="480" /></a> <a href="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/morning-3-2.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-520" title="Me with my Ummi" src="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/morning-3-2.jpg" alt="" width="321" height="480" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/hall-2-1.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-517" title="&quot;Junjung kasih tuanku&quot; Haha" src="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/hall-2-1.jpg" alt="" width="321" height="480" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/studio-1-1.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-521" title="Me with my Degree" src="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/studio-1-1.jpg" alt="" width="322" height="480" /></a> <a href="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/studio-2-1.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-522" title="With Hubby" src="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/studio-2-1.jpg" alt="" width="305" height="457" /></a></p>
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		<title>Useless Rants</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 06:11:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>mAshe</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes, no, most of the time
when we’re seeking for something, a someone,
or even a purpose in life
we search for it, battle for it
not stopping for anything
As our heart aches and desires for it
And no replacement would feel the same
But when it’s in the grasp of your hands
All the yearning and longing dies out
And as days, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sometimes, no, most of the time<br />
when we’re seeking for something, a someone,<br />
or even a purpose in life<br />
we search for it, battle for it<br />
not stopping for anything<br />
As our heart aches and desires for it<br />
And no replacement would feel the same</p>
<p>But when it’s in the grasp of your hands<br />
All the yearning and longing dies out<br />
And as days, months, years pass<br />
Beneath all the grime and filth<br />
It might not shine as bright, it might not gleam in pride<br />
But it’s still the same,<br />
the same dream, the same inspiration<br />
The same happiness you spent so much sweat, blood and tears for</p>
<p>Love isn’t for a day, a month, a year<br />
It’s a fire, a tree,<br />
a burning and growing heart<br />
Someone to come home to<br />
Whose love is worth fighting for<br />
Something to die and live for</p>
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		<title>Happy New Year 2009</title>
		<link>http://mashittah.com/?p=499</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2009 01:39:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>mAshe</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is Me &#38; Hubby&#8217;s picture on New Year
Haha. Forgive the derange-ness
 
Happy 2009 everyone!
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is Me &amp; Hubby&#8217;s picture on New Year<br />
Haha. Forgive the derange-ness</p>
<p><a href="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/img_2428.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-503" title="Me" src="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/img_2428-200x300.jpg" alt="" width="200" height="300" /> </a><a href="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/img_2427.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-502" title="Hubby" src="http://mashittah.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/img_2427-200x300.jpg" alt="" width="200" height="300" /></a></p>
<p>Happy 2009 everyone!</p>
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