<?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-22613657</id><updated>2012-01-30T23:39:09.297+08:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='feeling'/><category term='greeting'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='poem'/><category term='personal'/><category term='trips'/><category term='emotion'/><category term='Music'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='Review'/><category term='experience'/><category term='gift'/><category term='Film'/><category term='motivational'/><category term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>ink.quill.paper</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>336</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-8826611632255603676</id><published>2012-01-30T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T23:39:09.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever missed someone so badly, but you can't convey what you have felt?

 because of pride and fear

I'm feeling it now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8826611632255603676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=8826611632255603676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8826611632255603676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8826611632255603676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/hvae-you-ever.html' title='Have you ever'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-9178737484731586091</id><published>2012-01-30T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:04:32.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food list</title><summary type='text'>" I have to cook and eat them!"

Food that I want to eat / that I crave for.

1. Japanese Strawberry shortcake 


2. Chocolate mousse


3. Cream puff


4. Tonkatsu with rice and miso soup (Tonkatsu is made from pork since I'm a muslim I will made them using chicken instead)



5. Kappa maki with soy sauce
6. Ebi fry


7. Japanese Custard Pudding / purin 

 This is madness! *credit to the original</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9178737484731586091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=9178737484731586091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/9178737484731586091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/9178737484731586091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/food-list.html' title='Food list'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-em9kPiNF0gY/TyaiewPXBMI/AAAAAAAAA2o/3kfst725YYM/s72-c/3568733567_1b527ec6b0_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-804590877497598922</id><published>2012-01-25T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:53:32.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saikou no Kataomoi</title><summary type='text'>One of my favourite song. It contains a lot of memories and has meaningful words.

The greatest unrequited love by Sachi Tainaka




"No matter where you go and might be battling with loneliness, you were always holding back your tears right? You say it's alright to be alone, Just like I do. In times of joy and happiness, I always think about you"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/804590877497598922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=804590877497598922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/804590877497598922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/804590877497598922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/saikou-no-kataomoi.html' title='Saikou no Kataomoi'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/V28GJtf9vZI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-2399435191383955209</id><published>2012-01-24T14:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:11:11.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The answer to your question.</title><summary type='text'>" It's not just an imitation, but I'm born to live this way"

Every person in this world is born with different trait, look and interest. There are many groups of people around the globe. For example, the elite, book-smart, street-smart, skin-head, punk, geek and such. Not to overgeneralize about it, I have my own chart to categorize them ( they way I see it).  First, for some, they found it '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2399435191383955209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=2399435191383955209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2399435191383955209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2399435191383955209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/answer-to-your-question.html' title='The answer to your question.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-5011976444529461052</id><published>2012-01-24T03:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T03:12:17.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise Kiss *spoiler alert!*</title><summary type='text'>" Finally, I managed to watch it! ^^"


Paradise Kiss or ParaKiss is an anime based on the manga written and illustarted by Ai Yazawa. I'm die-hard- fan of the series since I watched it on Animax. At first, I thought that the anime is a weird anime series because it is full with colours,weird clothes and abnormal sexual orientation displayed by the character. However, after a while, I found it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5011976444529461052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=5011976444529461052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5011976444529461052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5011976444529461052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/paradise-kiss-spoiler-alert.html' title='Paradise Kiss *spoiler alert!*'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJsLcoFWFV8/Tx2reAeE0mI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/qHuGiEkcE4c/s72-c/Paradise_Kiss-p1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-2820635665737902600</id><published>2012-01-19T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:03:09.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He made my day</title><summary type='text'>I'm smiling ear to ear. 


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2820635665737902600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=2820635665737902600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2820635665737902600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2820635665737902600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-made-my-day.html' title='He made my day'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/arzdlI1S83c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-586690727803451665</id><published>2012-01-09T11:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T13:42:16.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new day has come</title><summary type='text'>" I love to be a busy person. It makes me a human"

semester holiday won't be the same anymore. When I was in degree, semester holiday was the most anticipated event. Holiday means relaxing days without any due dates, late night sleep and most importantly, I could wake up late! yeay. However, in my mid-twenty, things change, despite of having time to relax and enjoying ever bits of life, it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/586690727803451665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=586690727803451665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/586690727803451665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/586690727803451665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-day-has-come.html' title='A new day has come'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-2004974428057985520</id><published>2012-01-01T13:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T13:48:44.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st January 2012</title><summary type='text'>" First post in the first day of new year"

Happy new year everyone. For those who read my blog and following. Thank you very so much! &lt;3

I have many resolutions for this year, but I'll keep it for myself and let it be my life's goal. Once I succeed in it, I will post it here. 

I'm officially on holiday for 3 months. I'm going to use it for good :)

Today, I want to post a Japanese song, sang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2004974428057985520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=2004974428057985520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2004974428057985520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2004974428057985520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-post-in-first-day-of-new-year.html' title='1st January 2012'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wEAW-2gZNfw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7881395750028855059</id><published>2011-12-29T17:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T17:32:28.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud</title><summary type='text'>My mom didn't go to work today. She feels unwell due to the tiredness she had in Putrajaya this morning. So since she didn't go to work and I don't have any class to attend, I decided to cook for her. Just to impress my mom that her little daughter can cook without any help from her (Na~ actually I have planned to cook since yesterday and went to shop for the indigredients after I attended class)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7881395750028855059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7881395750028855059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7881395750028855059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7881395750028855059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/proud.html' title='Proud'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2s07yIckY9Q/TvwrA7G_XvI/AAAAAAAAA2A/4W8F9i5FXc8/s72-c/DSC03970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7428426524762757250</id><published>2011-12-29T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T16:10:15.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaustralia</title><summary type='text'>Pictoblog!












We had fun! ^__^﻿</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7428426524762757250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7428426524762757250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7428426524762757250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7428426524762757250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/malaustralia.html' title='Malaustralia'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNwol3g9goI/TvvQH9_TXjI/AAAAAAAAAxA/oImjMf2a7z0/s72-c/DSC03935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-4370433809820327</id><published>2011-12-29T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T10:18:28.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>orang bujang</title><summary type='text'>"The post has been delayed in publishing like a very long time"

After years of hardship, at last my family and I are back to normal condition :) *only Aisyah Hani knows the real condition of us, Thanks for being with me all this time! muahh*

Anyway, being alone at home is a rountine for me since I was a kid, I ate and lived alone most of the time. So, being alone is just piece of dark chocolate</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4370433809820327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=4370433809820327' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4370433809820327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4370433809820327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/post-been-delayed-in-publishing-like.html' title='orang bujang'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JhifHcKizoc/TvvChO3iTmI/AAAAAAAAAvw/u94BCZZRlEc/s72-c/DSC03928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3167228779540635928</id><published>2011-12-29T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T09:04:44.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matahari pagi</title><summary type='text'>Morning!

Realized that previous posts injected negative impact on the reader (Haha sorry guys!) Being in emotional state of mind, make me wrote those negative sentences. I'm okay now, being able to talk with my friends, and let things out in a proper way, I feel relief. 

Yesterday presentation went great! Received a good impression from the Dr. Shierina. I smiled brightly after that. Thanks to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3167228779540635928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3167228779540635928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3167228779540635928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3167228779540635928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/matahari-pagi.html' title='Matahari pagi'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-2729073990819363266</id><published>2011-12-25T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T20:21:32.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After 5 days</title><summary type='text'>5 days after the incident.

I'm devastated, my mind feels tired. I'm trying to be happy and feel normal again, but somehow I couldn't, no matter hard I try. I try to cook, I eat all the time.Worst, I'm on sugar again. There is something inside my body that refuse to let things to be normal. My pshychological being not processing the positive aura. For 5 days, I'm doing the same activities all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2729073990819363266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=2729073990819363266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2729073990819363266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2729073990819363266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/after-5-days.html' title='After 5 days'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3541497157289252232</id><published>2011-12-17T07:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T07:59:03.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Few words</title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since the last update. Last post was a month ago. That was very long silence from me without even a word. I'm truly sorry for that. (ceeehhh, perasan ade peminat ke? haha ). It's not because I feel lazy to update my blog, but juggling with too many responsibilities make me forgot the blog and put my focus to something much more important (dear blog, if you were a human, please </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3541497157289252232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3541497157289252232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3541497157289252232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3541497157289252232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/few-words.html' title='Few words'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-9201526085359046217</id><published>2011-11-04T19:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T19:38:09.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat ulangtahun kekasih hati</title><summary type='text'>

Sumber kekuatan,
tempat mengadu kalo dh terlampau stress,
kawan bergaduh,
tp cepat baik bagi bila bergaduh,
tempat curahkan kasih-sayang,
Itu dia mak saya.

Terima kasih mak lahirkan adik kat dunia ni,
berterima kasih sebab ada ibu seperti mak,
sayang mak.

Selamat ulangtahun ke jeng jeng~ hehe ^__^ (teka teka) 


Ya Allah panjang umur nya, bekalkan dia kesihatan yang berkekalan, murahkan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9201526085359046217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=9201526085359046217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/9201526085359046217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/9201526085359046217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/selamat-ulangtahun-kekasih-hati.html' title='Selamat ulangtahun kekasih hati'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H0e73fE17s8/TrPOEevlwtI/AAAAAAAAAvk/X9D3AVsUXJs/s72-c/247206_176940709030513_100001437567264_465452_6149150_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-279398636977502335</id><published>2011-11-02T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T18:18:23.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My nature.</title><summary type='text'>While I'm resting from doing my assignment.

One phrase caught my heart and mind

"What is so great about love, and what's so great about separation?"

and my answer is, nothing but PAIN. 


It may sound cruel, and it's not because I hate to be in love, but I'm afraid of losing. 


So, if you love me, stick with me until the end and be the first and the last person to love me.



 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/279398636977502335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=279398636977502335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/279398636977502335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/279398636977502335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-nature.html' title='My nature.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/u2xwok4EriE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-5127007805437555611</id><published>2011-10-30T07:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T07:45:24.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>motivation booster</title><summary type='text'>

Teac at Dangook University

He acts, he sings, he dances and he has been on the runaway. However, he still manage to get good grades in his studies. If he can do it, I can do it too!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5127007805437555611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=5127007805437555611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5127007805437555611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5127007805437555611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/motivation-booster.html' title='motivation booster'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gJhhA0Agv1c/TqyOuYjjPmI/AAAAAAAAAvc/Puo4JFISy0o/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-5776953874693585684</id><published>2011-10-29T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:09:28.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The lines up</title><summary type='text'> Become a master degree student, I have don't have too much time to watch my favourite Korean drama. It's kind of sad, because that's the only way to release my self from the burden of the real world.

There are many dramas that are waiting to be downloaded. I hate to download drama series, since I have to buy new external hard disk in order to keep the series and rewatch whenever I could ( to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5776953874693585684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=5776953874693585684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5776953874693585684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5776953874693585684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/lines-up.html' title='The lines up'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LNr-cX7MWak/Tqv3BmGnJuI/AAAAAAAAAs8/-QgwhR7DxL8/s72-c/296358_153310224750986_153309541417721_294613_1743300_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7745747492725106742</id><published>2011-10-28T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T16:56:16.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of being diaspora</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to Education &amp; Human development course, I learned the word.

song of the day : Rain- Love song

Picture of inspiration: 



It's now autumn season in Seoul (I'm still waiting for the postcard to come). Among all seasons, my favourite season will be Autumn and Spring. It's simply because I love the mixture of windy and sunny day but not totally freezing kind of wheather.Anyway, talking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7745747492725106742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7745747492725106742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7745747492725106742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7745747492725106742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/thanks-to-education-human-development.html' title='of being diaspora'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOtB-sc2JeI/TqodKV52c2I/AAAAAAAAAs0/QLqsvTHHnS0/s72-c/314352_292728307412080_116376851713894_1098445_1144381399_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-813236788581806048</id><published>2011-10-26T18:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T16:55:40.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fly to the sky</title><summary type='text'> " You have it. YES I HAVE IT!"

Yesterday I received a phone call from my mom's friend. He talked to me about PHD and scholarship to further study in United Kingdom. I found it interesting since it's one of my dreams to become a foreign student in other country. He offered me his help to get the scholarship, if I do well in my masters level. Right now, I feel very excited to do well and thanks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/813236788581806048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=813236788581806048' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/813236788581806048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/813236788581806048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-have-it.html' title='fly to the sky'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZA-RmSCyrOg/TqfkxB5efnI/AAAAAAAAAsc/xnrpGDOEC_E/s72-c/reportint20110513105950810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-2435584731224006374</id><published>2011-10-26T18:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T18:34:30.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A post on Deepavali's break</title><summary type='text'>1. House chores! I love to get my house clean. I have the opportunity to get them neat and clean. weehhoo.. since I'm off from attending any classes.

2. Dominos (well at first I intended to order Papa John's pizza, but my mom suggested to eat Dominos instead. she craved for Tuna tempatation) 

3. Khuntoria's session.

4. Laundry! my hobby!

5. Assignments. Thanks Dr.Faizah for the turning point.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2435584731224006374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=2435584731224006374' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2435584731224006374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2435584731224006374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/post-on-deepavalis-break.html' title='A post on Deepavali&apos;s break'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-298461704876123892</id><published>2011-10-24T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T01:26:23.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak semestinya</title><summary type='text'>Tak semstinya badan besar,
Hati dan Jiwa besar.

Tak semestinya mengalah,
mengisi rasa kalah. 

Tak semestinya membisu,
boleh di injak-injak

Tak semestinya tak menunjuk letih,
badan diselaputi besi

Tak semestinya mendengar,
tanda setuju

Tak semstinya senyum,
tanda suka.

Tapi yang semestinya, kerana terpaksa.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/298461704876123892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=298461704876123892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/298461704876123892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/298461704876123892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/tak-semstinya.html' title='Tak semestinya'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-91691629678320339</id><published>2011-10-10T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T08:19:38.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Otanjoubi omedeto dear F</title><summary type='text'>I met him during my teaching practicum in Kota Damansara. He looked relax and sat in the office while waiting for the vice-principal to called him, Aha! a new student.. and at the same time, I also sat in the office and waiting for head of English department to come. That was our first meeting, and I never knew that the meeting will last until today, I feel grateful that I met him. Such a nice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/91691629678320339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=91691629678320339' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/91691629678320339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/91691629678320339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/otanjoubi-omedeto-dear-f.html' title='Otanjoubi omedeto dear F'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bchrZQcFVLA/TpLwfdab3QI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/6_s2ujTBQL4/s72-c/fffff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3298956306275520207</id><published>2011-10-08T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T17:55:55.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food review #2</title><summary type='text'>*This post is the continuous of the previous post.* 

Thursday could be considered as hellious-class-day-ever, as that particular day, we are having Education and human developement class. Since this subject pack with current issues and things that related with education not just in Malaysia but all over the globe, I found my brain become too stuffy with ideas, challenges, vision-mission and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3298956306275520207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3298956306275520207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3298956306275520207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3298956306275520207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/food-review-2.html' title='Food review #2'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qfBrsSLYGw/To_LzrPFGNI/AAAAAAAAArM/wBxroXltaXM/s72-c/DSC03842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-4019817631066326630</id><published>2011-10-07T09:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T17:57:54.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food review #1</title><summary type='text'>Good morning people!
This post should be posted last night, but I'm too tired and I fell asleep without even writing it.
So, this week could be considered as 'Jalan-jalan try kedai makan' week, as Hani and I went to 2 different cafes and a restaurant to try new food. It was quite experience as we encountered good food and bad food with different ambience and price all together.
1. Big Taste
It's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4019817631066326630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=4019817631066326630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4019817631066326630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4019817631066326630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/food-review-1.html' title='Food review #1'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YaBXG-WCZmk/To5YTOVY4kI/AAAAAAAAAq0/rtXYYmKtids/s72-c/DSC03814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6530402216542639192</id><published>2011-10-06T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T22:13:27.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never give up!</title><summary type='text'>I watched this, My eyes filled with tears. I know, this going to be a rough and tough road to go through,but I believe I could finish my race to the finishing line. Goodluck yaya!

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6530402216542639192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6530402216542639192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6530402216542639192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6530402216542639192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/never-give-up.html' title='Never give up!'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EDgVske63cY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-903350865634012597</id><published>2011-10-05T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:24:16.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I fall in love with you</title><summary type='text'>


If there is a wish that could come true,
then please pour your sorrows into my heart.
I can endure that pain.

Even though I lost the map of my future,
A tiny person like me,
Was still able to find you.

Goodbye and thank you. I love you, I love you.
Goodbye, Come on, smile! Don’t cry! How silly you are.
The words I want to say cannot stop overflowing.
I will fall in love with you again, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/903350865634012597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=903350865634012597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/903350865634012597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/903350865634012597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/if-i-fall-in-love-with-you.html' title='If I fall in love with you'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-W-DJlXbmUA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3079683833883366450</id><published>2011-10-05T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T21:07:47.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures with 1000 words</title><summary type='text'>I love this pictures, it make me calm :)






</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3079683833883366450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3079683833883366450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3079683833883366450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3079683833883366450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/pictures-with-1000-words.html' title='pictures with 1000 words'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QH3jcbfZrVg/ToxRuZjqKLI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/NCp2c7j1UZE/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-1186711637077454226</id><published>2011-10-05T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T20:36:15.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because you worth it.</title><summary type='text'>I accidently saw one note on fb about being a whale or a mermaid with sexy lady picture in the post. At first I didn't want to read the post at all, just because I found it ridiculous and wasting time to spent minutes on such article. However, I wonder why the author put the-almost-nude- lady's picture in the note? So, out of curiousity I read the post, without any notice I cried. It might be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1186711637077454226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=1186711637077454226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1186711637077454226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1186711637077454226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/because-you-worth-it.html' title='because you worth it.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aoZjvOLCoN4/ToxOooi5Z9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/kJ0o2PNRKso/s72-c/TARA-LYNN9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-1481941715348635881</id><published>2011-09-24T08:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T15:05:47.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A schedule + a question to myself</title><summary type='text'> I know what is my purpose of living, to be a good human being and catch my dreams! so lets start today with coffee and kick off the day with this positive energy.

Today:
wash the car
hand wash the clothes :)
sweeping and moping the house
get my beddie organize and clean!
read researcher thesis and understand it, unless you don't want to review it.haha

I love to get busy. but how to be a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1481941715348635881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=1481941715348635881' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1481941715348635881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1481941715348635881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/schedule-question-to-myself.html' title='A schedule + a question to myself'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-528667138136606356</id><published>2011-09-23T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:50:10.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A question to myself</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I wonder "what is the purpose of living?" It's not I'm extremely happy with life, but at the same time I'm not extremely sad. so what is the purpose for me to live? I'm asking myself everyday about it. sigh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/528667138136606356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=528667138136606356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/528667138136606356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/528667138136606356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/question-to-myself.html' title='A question to myself'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-4175850132452574244</id><published>2011-09-16T20:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T09:19:19.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wedthu.</title><summary type='text'>I did a lot of retail therapy thesedays. I overspent and I knew it, but I liked it! :)

 Wednesday
Went out with Aisyah Hani, as we decided to shop for few things and we DID shop! unlike during our university days where we always window shopping rather than do a real shopping.I had a nice girls-day-out! Thanks hani for the birthday present. I love the scent very much! :) Honi a.k.a Yuna! :D errr.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4175850132452574244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=4175850132452574244' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4175850132452574244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4175850132452574244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/wedthu.html' title='wedthu.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S3vKllkePhQ/TnNBd-XWe2I/AAAAAAAAAp4/Ki0IqZFMu5k/s72-c/DSC03661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-1903286518947436249</id><published>2011-09-16T19:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T20:40:47.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>release the tense in me.</title><summary type='text'>"I'm officially a master student, hoorah?"

If you found that the statement is inenthusiastic, yes! you are correct. Actually, I'm in the middle of coping with the environment- of -coming back to school- and- sit down in the classroom- as a student- and not the one who gives the lecturer to others. To be honest, I still find it hard, after 2 days attending the lecturer. I tend to shut half of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1903286518947436249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=1903286518947436249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1903286518947436249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1903286518947436249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/release-tense-in-me.html' title='release the tense in me.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-8941643176408162809</id><published>2011-09-12T18:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T20:04:23.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peneman dikala sunyi</title><summary type='text'>These past 3 months have lots joyful series of events. It started with gloomy days in INTEC as I'm a newbie here and not used to the environment, so I always feel alone because I don't have anyone that I can talk to. But since kak mean working along in the same institution, my days run smooth and happily. Thanks kak min or Aminah Mahfudz, for your company.

Thanks you for being my partner in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8941643176408162809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=8941643176408162809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8941643176408162809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8941643176408162809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/peneman-dikala-sunyi.html' title='Peneman dikala sunyi'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNiUETkWVcI/Tm3Yfh1VixI/AAAAAAAAApQ/zglP3bNnMkI/s72-c/DSC03597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6748422425980524405</id><published>2011-08-28T08:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T08:41:34.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of being emotional</title><summary type='text'>"As I'm growing older , I realized that individual is the only person and she has to be  strong mentally, emotionally and physically is for her survival. I learned  this when I left you 5 years ago and since then everything changed, you and me."

I had a fight with my best friend. Actually, it's not a big matter that we are fighting for, just because of simple unreply birthday message. She said I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6748422425980524405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6748422425980524405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6748422425980524405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6748422425980524405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/of-being-emotional.html' title='of being emotional'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-1602132643456985856</id><published>2011-08-26T12:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T12:38:13.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick post</title><summary type='text'> 
Setelah 2 minggu memerah kepala otak menanda paper students, smpai pandai pasal segala disease di dalam dunia ini. saya akan kembali menulis...Esok. haha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1602132643456985856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=1602132643456985856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1602132643456985856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1602132643456985856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/quick-post.html' title='A quick post'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLSDbUX-264/TlchyCpxUEI/AAAAAAAAApI/n9J3trWMYqY/s72-c/DSC03626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3517897779460266372</id><published>2011-08-11T21:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T01:51:08.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iftar #1</title><summary type='text'>"I have a lot iftar events during this Ramadhan"

 4/8/2011 

This is the first iftar event with my students, it happened as they forced me (yeah, kinda) to join them.They said since it will be the first and last for them to have iftar with me, ( they are going to Egypt, next month) . So, we went to Arabic restaurant (It was my first!) I enjoyed the ambience and the food.  My students spoke in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3517897779460266372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3517897779460266372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3517897779460266372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3517897779460266372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/iftar-1.html' title='Iftar #1'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2HLSvABUFHI/TkPTTneWUtI/AAAAAAAAAok/LQvZ0poxtt4/s72-c/DSC03565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-30338962662851702</id><published>2011-08-10T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T20:25:28.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm missing you</title><summary type='text'>" Alhamdulillah"

I feel grateful for being love by someonelse. No matter who that person is, I'm thankful. However I wish that their love for me is something sincere and not because of marks or attention that will make them famous among their classmates.

As time past by, we will see if the love that you have for me will stay the same. Thank you for your love students. I'm very much appreciate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/30338962662851702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=30338962662851702' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/30338962662851702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/30338962662851702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/im-missing-you.html' title='I&apos;m missing you'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-398948223411628515</id><published>2011-08-03T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:26:40.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frustration</title><summary type='text'>"It's like having a nightmare!"

Yea, I'm having a nightmare and in fact it occurs almost everyday and even during the sunlight. Guess what? it's because I'm having an extremely pack schedule and have to countinuosly reschedule the extra class (that MUST to be done before next week!) as my students have too many events that I'm as a lecturer is not being informed with. It started with IFF, BTN, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/398948223411628515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=398948223411628515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/398948223411628515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/398948223411628515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/08/frustration.html' title='frustration'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-2448922429064354897</id><published>2011-07-31T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T18:18:23.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>before ramadhan</title><summary type='text'>  "Hidup ini adalah sebuah perjalanan, mencari yang hakiki, mencari  keabadian. Tiada siapa yang dapat menentukan nasib mereka sendiri, tiada  siapa yang mampu mengubah takdir dan suratan. Pengalaman yang  bertandang memberi kematangan, menguji keimanan, mendamba kesetiaan,  menuntut pengorbanan. Mencari semangat untuk kembali mencari... Demi  sebuah janji, janji pada Allah"This came after I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2448922429064354897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=2448922429064354897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2448922429064354897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2448922429064354897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/before-ramadhan.html' title='before ramadhan'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-4515262712679831448</id><published>2011-07-23T18:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:53:49.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last farewell.</title><summary type='text'>"I once told myself that I need to forget all of those painful memories for liking someone who didn't care at all.The emotion lingering on me until thesedays, but today I declare myself to be fully free from that emotion, so goodbye, don't cry and smile!"

So goodbye, don't cry and, smile
Those emotionally day's I will
Treat it as a gift and give you 

So goodbye, to the lonely me who once hide </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4515262712679831448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=4515262712679831448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4515262712679831448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4515262712679831448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/last-farewell.html' title='The last farewell.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-860407750543111080</id><published>2011-07-22T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T18:32:08.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the parody</title><summary type='text'>"If tomorrow never comes,
Will they know how much I loved them
Did I try in every way to restraint myself every day
that they shouldn't be the one"

this is the parody of Ronan Keating's song. It brust out when I'm thinking about A&amp;W waffle with double ice-cream + syrup and Secret Recipe's chocolate banana cake. sigh. I want to eat those. :(
 *credit to the owner of the pics*I'm having 1 liter of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/860407750543111080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=860407750543111080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/860407750543111080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/860407750543111080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/parody.html' title='the parody'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIjh38bm4yI/TilRGPGiJCI/AAAAAAAAAnc/FfJ7fSGN0-4/s72-c/aw-waffle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-5179726463813304335</id><published>2011-07-22T16:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T16:08:02.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impact</title><summary type='text'>Suddenly I feel something inside my body, especially my heart. My mind keeps on generating the idea on "How people can succeed and what are their efforts?" The sudden envious struck me as I saw one of my coursemate senior who is currently pursue her study in UK. I know the fact that she won't and never read my blog, but I want to congratulate her for the success. 

Dear Marina,
Eventhough we are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5179726463813304335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=5179726463813304335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5179726463813304335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5179726463813304335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/suddenly-i-feel-something-inside-my.html' title='Impact'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6155089991367534039</id><published>2011-07-22T11:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T23:06:42.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half-day trip</title><summary type='text'>As I mentioned in the previous post First day of the week, I've been appointed as lecturer-incharge for the trip to Faculty medicine of UiTM along with Medical students who are going to Egypt in September. Yeah, for some "Why should you talk about this?, it just Faculty of Medicine, is not that you were going to the overseas" to simplified the monologue that I have inside my head, maybe for some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6155089991367534039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6155089991367534039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6155089991367534039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6155089991367534039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/half-day-trip.html' title='Half-day trip'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iU9AAU9k-Vw/TijsOWc5FFI/AAAAAAAAAnU/AsRQlbU4Agk/s72-c/DSC03506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-5064486692745985547</id><published>2011-07-20T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T22:06:14.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blind entry</title><summary type='text'>Pilihan hati :)


sweet isn't it?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5064486692745985547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=5064486692745985547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5064486692745985547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5064486692745985547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/blind-entry.html' title='blind entry'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmC98hq_Uw0/TibgKvpU7gI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Kp9gpw0SbVk/s72-c/205pa3a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-275152385438280516</id><published>2011-07-20T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T09:53:08.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 perkara</title><summary type='text'>Ketahuilah Tentang 4 Perkara 

4 ALAMAT ORANG CERDIK 

1. Berani menempuh bahaya 
2. pandai bermanis muka dengan musuh 
3. pandai melihat kesempatan, dan 
4. dapat menimbang pertimbangan orang lain 

4 ALAMAT ORANG BERIMAN 

1. meninggalkan maki 
2. menjauhi menyakiti hati orang 
3. lekas memberi ampun, dan 
4. teliti menjatuhkan hukuman 

4 TANDA ORANG BERAKAL 

1. Cinta pada ilmu 
2. tidak </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/275152385438280516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=275152385438280516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/275152385438280516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/275152385438280516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/4-perkara.html' title='4 perkara'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3222668223261616030</id><published>2011-07-20T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T19:45:33.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiddo entry</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday mom and dad went back to my grandmother's house in Malacca. The purpose for the trip was actually to collect Durian, since my uncle has gathered it and asked my mom to come and pick it up. I thought it will be 20 or 30 of them. However, surprisingly, our car boot is fulled with the king of fruits.  I was extremely happy not because I have the chance to eat durian, but because I can have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3222668223261616030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3222668223261616030' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3222668223261616030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3222668223261616030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/kiddo-entries.html' title='Kiddo entry'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_r9NAZQ_zw/TiYy9W1xyKI/AAAAAAAAAnM/evqwArEH-uk/s72-c/DSC03503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-2467781584118283720</id><published>2011-07-20T09:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:37:35.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my close friend.</title><summary type='text'>I had a chat with my close friend yesterday night. She talked about things and how she is so stress about matters but she has no family or friends to talk about it, since she lives far from them. I feel her pain (seriously) I know how stress it will be when you have no one that you can talk to and pour all the worries inside you mind and soul. I know how it feels to being left behind and see the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2467781584118283720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=2467781584118283720' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2467781584118283720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2467781584118283720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-my-close-friend.html' title='To my close friend.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-24536404167507533</id><published>2011-07-19T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:47:54.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love struck</title><summary type='text'>I'm smiling from ear to ear.

I'm easily blush when I see him

I'm happy when I could hear his voice

He is the reason of my happiness

Am I having love struck?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/24536404167507533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=24536404167507533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/24536404167507533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/24536404167507533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-struck.html' title='love struck'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7220049366908610267</id><published>2011-07-18T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T16:54:40.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of the week</title><summary type='text'>1. My MEG 6 students said that my face looked glowing than usual. I noticed that too. Thanks to Simply siti's product (I used the two-way foundation and the facial cream, it's really good!)

2. One of my students asked me for a date. LOL. yeah we can have group date next time. But he is a good looking lad too:) So, should I go? ^__^ haha just joking

3. I received a good news, I'm going to a trip</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7220049366908610267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7220049366908610267' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7220049366908610267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7220049366908610267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/1.html' title='First day of the week'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIKs9AXLv-g/TiP0MPP_t-I/AAAAAAAAAnE/GvVQAJM5RzA/s72-c/DSC03453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7501137873660106240</id><published>2011-07-14T16:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:12:00.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku</title><summary type='text'>I'm having writer's block. I have many stories to be told, but I couldn't put it into words, because I feel that It's not important and it have happened many times before. The same cycle of stories, in which I think people already knew.


blank sheet of paper,
colourless,
it's me!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7501137873660106240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7501137873660106240' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7501137873660106240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7501137873660106240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/haiku.html' title='Haiku'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7081723659162577476</id><published>2011-07-12T21:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T16:57:44.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The awaited month</title><summary type='text'>3rd July 2011
After 9 month and 13 days. (18th September 2010- 3rd July 2011)

I had an opportunity to meet him again, during his brother's wedding ceremony which was held at Royal Golf Club, selangor. Well, actually I was thinking of not coming to the wedding, since I had a lot of works to be done at home. However, my mom said that this was the only chance that I got to meet him after a very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7081723659162577476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7081723659162577476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7081723659162577476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7081723659162577476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/awaited-month.html' title='The awaited month'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pM4plwe8hfQ/TiP1YJCPOYI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ByIIWRxZa2c/s72-c/DSC03487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7121820122009924667</id><published>2011-06-27T11:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T11:56:48.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>person inside the cubicle.</title><summary type='text'>Morning all.

I'm having monday blues, plus, I'm starve like a beggar.
Oh abg apek bio, please finish your printing job quickly. My nasi bungkus (mixed rice) has turned cold and I have waited for an hour.Why do you have to print out those chapters now? Is that something important to do? Please I beg you. please stop and close the door immediately. :(

edit : I have eaten the rice with his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7121820122009924667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7121820122009924667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7121820122009924667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7121820122009924667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/person-inside-cubicle.html' title='person inside the cubicle.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6664155302042922555</id><published>2011-06-19T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T19:20:53.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's sunday y'all!</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I felt so alone due to "break off song" by multiple of Korean artist. HAHA. I'm okay now and in fact having a nice sunday with my family and Dominos pizza. weehhoo. I'm glad that I could treat them meals ( Satay Kajang on Friday with grandparents) and mom even praised me for being a thoughtful and hardworking daughter. (No Sweat ma, as long it's for you and abah, I'll go against the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6664155302042922555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6664155302042922555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6664155302042922555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6664155302042922555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-sunday-yall.html' title='It&apos;s sunday y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-570327702595126072</id><published>2011-06-19T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T00:13:36.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unstabble emotion.</title><summary type='text'>what I need right now:

1. Strong black Americano coffee
2. Someone's company
3. Sleeping pills
4. vitamins
5. Chocolate cake

p/s: I'm too lonely that I could die.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/570327702595126072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=570327702595126072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/570327702595126072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/570327702595126072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/unstabble-emotion.html' title='Unstabble emotion.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-1308435030986348947</id><published>2011-06-15T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T17:06:14.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of people's person</title><summary type='text'>I'm just finished teaching my third class for today.Yea, today I have a pack schedule, 6 hours straight of teaching. I haven't eaten anything since morning, but I guess it grows on me. I always skip meal thesedays and sometimes I forgot to eat because of tiredness from work and just went straight to bed after I went home. Anyway, that is not the point of this post. It is actually about my dear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1308435030986348947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=1308435030986348947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1308435030986348947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1308435030986348947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/of-peoples-person.html' title='of people&apos;s person'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-2364764574054952444</id><published>2011-06-14T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T17:43:04.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do let me know.</title><summary type='text'>There are many things that I dislike to do. However, I could tolerate to all of it, but please don't let me wait for you. I especially dislike waiting for a person, message or whatsoever.  Sometimes, when I say that I'm okay with it, I'm totally NOT OKAY!. Panctuality has become my #1 priority. I dislike to let people wait for me and I hope others will do the same for me. If you have something to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2364764574054952444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=2364764574054952444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2364764574054952444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2364764574054952444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/do-let-me-know.html' title='Do let me know.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3496694237206953134</id><published>2011-06-13T11:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T07:03:40.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renungan bersama.</title><summary type='text'>Hati dan perasaan cinta merupakan satu fitrah insaniah tidak kira  sesiapapun. Manusia perlukan cinta dan memerlukan kasih sayang. Perasaan  untuk mencintai kepada lawan jantina memang tidak dinafikan, ia  merupakan sesuatu yang perlu bagi setiap manusia.
Tapi, mengapa kita terlalu sibuk memikirkannya?
Adakala setiap masa dan waktu kita fikirkannya,
Sampai satu tahap, jika sentiasa memikirkan hal</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3496694237206953134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3496694237206953134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3496694237206953134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3496694237206953134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/renungan-bersama.html' title='Renungan bersama.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7950759855892266453</id><published>2011-06-12T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T10:26:47.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The biggest mistake.</title><summary type='text'>"Once you are in love, you are already made a biggest mistake in your life, but don't ask yourself why, but walk forward for a better life"

This kind of thought lingers in my mind since I decided to keep it low when it comes to love. I believe it is inevitable for anyone not to feel love in their life, because emotion is something difficult to be understood. Sometimes you love a person so much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7950759855892266453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7950759855892266453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7950759855892266453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7950759855892266453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/biggest-mistake.html' title='The biggest mistake.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7268397556105139271</id><published>2011-06-12T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:15:15.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please look at me</title><summary type='text'>Thank you Mariam, for a great song! :) I'm surprised that you managed to find a good song and most importantly, my favourite type of song. Arigato-ne &lt;3



Kono mama de- If time stops right now, please look at me

Walking next to each other under the sun
Hand-in-hand, suddenly laughing together
Even these kind of trifling things
Are special if they are done with you

When we are too close
I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7268397556105139271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7268397556105139271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7268397556105139271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7268397556105139271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/please-look-at-me.html' title='Please look at me'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1fxQ-mqkV3M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3145994182823708826</id><published>2011-06-08T16:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T16:29:04.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness of today</title><summary type='text'>I'm starting to miss him. He just left. His last word before going to umrah " InsyaAllah I will pray for you infront of kaabah"

Alhamdulillah :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3145994182823708826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3145994182823708826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3145994182823708826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3145994182823708826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/06/happiness-of-today.html' title='Happiness of today'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7579776076858236359</id><published>2011-05-31T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T13:36:47.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New life</title><summary type='text'>Hello guys,

This post supposed to be written and posted yesterday, but due to extremely fatigue, I had no chance to write it and happily slept for over 10 hours. Eventhough few of my friends buzzed me via Facebook and Yahoo Messenger asked me about my first day of teaching ( I've been working for 2 weeks tho) I couldn't answer their questions. Sorry guys!

Anyway, yesterday was a hectic day ever</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7579776076858236359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7579776076858236359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7579776076858236359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7579776076858236359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-life.html' title='New life'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-776579066285608369</id><published>2011-05-25T12:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T15:44:09.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she</title><summary type='text'>I love Lee dae hae in her new drama poster. (well I always a fans of her since she debuted in Korean drama My Girl ^^) Such a beautiful lady I may say. For those who are her ultimate fans. Wait for her new drama Ripleys with Mickey of JYJ  ^__^

 Flawless! :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/776579066285608369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=776579066285608369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/776579066285608369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/776579066285608369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/she.html' title='she'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_dBDKjN0v8/TdyHztQTMAI/AAAAAAAAAmw/DXWBlBXbdLo/s72-c/ripley16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7802263073055107504</id><published>2011-05-25T12:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T10:44:19.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I crave for...them!</title><summary type='text'>"Dugaan berpuasa. Adeh"

It has been a long time, since I went out with friends and try out new foods in different restaurants. One of the reasons is because all of us live too far away from each other, thus, it becomes difficult for us to meet and hangout as what we usually did during our university's days. Okay, this is not the main point of my post actually.:))

Right now, I'm sitting alone in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7802263073055107504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7802263073055107504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7802263073055107504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7802263073055107504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-crave-forthem.html' title='I crave for...them!'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GVDlVzCwPOM/TdyDK0OF4vI/AAAAAAAAAl8/O5jwX1PtOrk/s72-c/img_0017_d7ff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7814000786809586990</id><published>2011-05-21T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T15:35:39.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ain't giving up for love</title><summary type='text'>" After 5 years in the relationship, at last we have to say goodbye to each other, with very good farewell"

To be honest, I'm proud of myself, I proud of my achievement in life. Like Nike once said in the advertisement "Nothing is impossible" Yea, I agree with the tagline 100%, because as you believe in yourself that everything is possible and if you have the guts to challenge yourself and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7814000786809586990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7814000786809586990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7814000786809586990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7814000786809586990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-aint-giving-up-for-love.html' title='I ain&apos;t giving up for love'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0l7vSlePKl0/TddpalxuxFI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Su3vWoVzPTU/s72-c/18052011056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-8488507347581737573</id><published>2011-05-12T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:29:26.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely</title><summary type='text'>&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
Very soothing. :) listen to it guys! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8488507347581737573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=8488507347581737573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8488507347581737573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8488507347581737573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/lonely.html' title='Lonely'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/AWui_becdfw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-4803228851681320624</id><published>2011-05-11T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T18:25:49.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kudos to Nabilah</title><summary type='text'>The fact is I miss her muchos. Maybe she doesn't know about it. I took these pictures from her Tumblr, because I feel something about these pictures and it's kinda related with who I actually am.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4803228851681320624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=4803228851681320624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4803228851681320624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4803228851681320624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/kudos-to-nabilah.html' title='Kudos to Nabilah'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2k0V58h20xI/TcpkFm2-yqI/AAAAAAAAAlk/N95Y-c9c0Do/s72-c/tumblr_linetdmNqm1qzcq51o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7658151070421183092</id><published>2011-05-11T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T17:54:41.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian &amp; Nina</title><summary type='text'>Gosh! they are too cute together. 



ps: Instantly, Ian become my ideal man.He is a hunky guy with smart personality, yeah.I like him. okay shut up yaya! LOL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7658151070421183092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7658151070421183092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7658151070421183092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7658151070421183092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/ian-nina.html' title='Ian &amp; Nina'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aqIbq6akE-A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-5772726429518700629</id><published>2011-05-09T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:33:23.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Norma</title><summary type='text'>Bila ditanya 'tiada'
Bila difikir 'ada'
bagai toxic
membunuh

Bila tiada 'kosong' 
Bila ada 'perlukah?'
otak berlegar-legar
hati meracau-racau
mencari pintu exit

ah gila!
bila jawapannya
tidak mungkin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5772726429518700629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=5772726429518700629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5772726429518700629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5772726429518700629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/norma.html' title='Norma'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-5860314707949377822</id><published>2011-05-09T20:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:46:27.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason</title><summary type='text'>

Because of this, I'm confused.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5860314707949377822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=5860314707949377822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5860314707949377822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5860314707949377822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/reason.html' title='The reason'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hNLZZYWYXig/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7645339757126239386</id><published>2011-05-09T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:06:23.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syukur</title><summary type='text'>"Ada masa, bila kita sedang mengusahakan sesuatu, dengan kesungguhan,  kita usaha tanpa henti, bila kita sedar yang apa yang kita usahakan itu  sudah dihadapan, entah kenapa kita gembira.

Amat.

Padahal  kita belum lagi dapat apa yang kita nak. Tapi kegembiraannya seolah -  olah macam kita dah pasti yang kita akan dapat. Dah dalam tangan! Sebab  kita usaha!

Insyaallah. Dan kalau kita tak dapat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7645339757126239386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7645339757126239386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7645339757126239386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7645339757126239386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/syukur.html' title='Syukur'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7607555134828271200</id><published>2011-05-01T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T22:11:45.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luahan hati</title><summary type='text'>Ini bagai membuka pekung didada. Tp makin di simpan makin sakit jiwa dan otak memikir.Ini semua kerana saya merase sakit hati terhadap org  yg memandang rendah terhadap cara ibu-bapa saya mendidik saya.Untuk pengetahuan org2 diluar sana yang mengkritik parents saya. 

1.selama 24 tahun saya hidup di muka bumi nie, saye X PERNAH membenarkan lelaki menyentuh mana2 bahagian badan saya. Setakat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7607555134828271200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7607555134828271200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7607555134828271200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7607555134828271200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/luahan-hati.html' title='Luahan hati'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3972595062009473664</id><published>2011-04-23T23:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T22:39:11.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today+me+adleen</title><summary type='text'>I went to visit my dearest friend Adleen in Putrajaya today. Hell, it was a hectic day at the KL Sentral (aku jadi sardin cap ayambrand japzzz!),but grateful that I arrived safely and met her there. Anyway, our meeting was just for short while :( but I glad that I met her. I've been missing her a lot these days and this meeting actually unplanned. We talked about few issues and I shocked over </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3972595062009473664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3972595062009473664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3972595062009473664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3972595062009473664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/todaymeadleen.html' title='Today+me+adleen'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7676238106720037918</id><published>2011-04-21T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T08:08:42.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little red book</title><summary type='text'>Today I went to Immigration office and got my passport renewed. Yeay!!! Anyway, this is actually the reason why I have to go back early from my little trip. I will be going to Perth soon. Alhamdulillah, everything went well and I already applied for my visa.I can't stop myself from being excited!

this is my new Passport! :) my mom says I look mature in the picture LOL.Somehow, I look fat. but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7676238106720037918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7676238106720037918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7676238106720037918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7676238106720037918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/little-red-book.html' title='A little red book'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DSGeO1zILpA/TbBJrZNUFII/AAAAAAAAAlc/0QvG3fO210c/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6697895856633199844</id><published>2011-04-21T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T23:02:25.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Journey to the North</title><summary type='text'>I went to Perak on Tuesday and went back to my home sweet home on Wednesday *weh kejap gile..tu pon nk kecohzz* hahaha. yeah I know! (monologue) Anyway, although it was a short journey but I learned much from it. There were few events happened during my journey to the north :

1. women's coach incident

It has been a while since I rode on train.However, because I went to Perak alone (without my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6697895856633199844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6697895856633199844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6697895856633199844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6697895856633199844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/short-journey-to-north.html' title='Short Journey to the North'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hxazRUPZt4Q/TbBGtpbTfqI/AAAAAAAAAlU/DL-cOjOmDd8/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-472400860365119842</id><published>2011-04-19T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T00:53:46.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a stalker</title><summary type='text'>I admit it, I am a stalker. I stalk him 24/7 and this is the proof 

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/472400860365119842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=472400860365119842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/472400860365119842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/472400860365119842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-stalker.html' title='I&apos;m a stalker'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/l9tQLCAxbE0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7801158893451290127</id><published>2011-04-16T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T14:55:55.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a single day</title><summary type='text'> Thanks for my friend Shella for posted this song, such a nice song from Rain. Right now, I'm sitting in front of my computer, listening to this song and just sipped warm coffee. I think it made my day brighter despite of cloudy weather outside my window.



How I wish he will notice this post and re-post the song to me. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7801158893451290127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7801158893451290127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7801158893451290127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7801158893451290127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/not-single-day.html' title='Not a single day'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CL1YZDPq7KA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-8080366251120960268</id><published>2011-04-14T18:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T12:45:04.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have GSS *delayed post*</title><summary type='text'>I have GSS.According to the doctor, this  syndrome is very dangerous towards people, especially woman. It requires a lot of money, in order for the patient to get over the syndrome. My mother once had this syndrome (and still have it!) and I got the illness from her(maybe). She once said to me that she can't stay home and doing nothing while she has this sickness (we need more more moneyy~! haha)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8080366251120960268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=8080366251120960268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8080366251120960268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8080366251120960268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-have-gss-delayed-post.html' title='I have GSS *delayed post*'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_CNZXpMXfZw/TabFFyW510I/AAAAAAAAAlA/Bj91rXgyUbw/s72-c/050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6441750490208149806</id><published>2011-04-14T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T23:48:23.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictoblog</title><summary type='text'>"I love to take picture of scenery of food rather than portrait myself in a cute or cooler way" 

Here are some of pictures that I think have signification. could you guess?







Anyway, this is the roof garden that I love the most at the hospital, because I feel calm and I can read book without any distractions ^__^</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6441750490208149806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6441750490208149806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6441750490208149806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6441750490208149806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/pictoblog.html' title='Pictoblog'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1Pxentwe-A/Taa_TcONIbI/AAAAAAAAAko/EfKFAv-Q1P8/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-4812062711314195418</id><published>2011-04-14T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T12:42:21.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loyal-er people</title><summary type='text'> "People say, family is the loyalest people in your life.It's is indeed true. But don't take close friends for granted" 

It's been quite a while since the last post about I went to the hospital for several times. I received many text messages from my close friends who are worried about my health condition. Thanks peeps, I'm really thankful being bless with such beautiful friends. I'm okay now, I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4812062711314195418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=4812062711314195418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4812062711314195418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4812062711314195418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/loyal-er-people.html' title='Loyal-er people'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6939214922999558230</id><published>2011-04-05T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:02:48.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospital</title><summary type='text'>Just arrived  :)

I once felt that hospital is such lonely and scary place. I hate to go to the hospital, because it's full with patients with illness or chronic diseases. Most of the patients survive in enduring the pain, but some of them loss the fight.
However, recently I always go to the hospital,( in fact everyday) somehow, I feel safe there. I can read book without distraction. Plus, this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6939214922999558230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6939214922999558230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6939214922999558230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6939214922999558230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/hospital.html' title='Hospital'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-569347158588189976</id><published>2011-03-30T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T21:05:20.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyo!</title><summary type='text'>I love to see Japanese guy having a meal.Seriously, they look very sincere with their comment on how good the food are and always said 'oishii' (delicious) over and over again while they are eating .I think if I was their cook, I will feel very bless with such customers.

Anyway, while I on Youtube and searched for Japanese recipe.  I found a video made by a Japanese guy who known as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/569347158588189976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=569347158588189976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/569347158588189976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/569347158588189976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/kyo.html' title='Kyo!'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-445168473683519570</id><published>2011-03-29T17:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T17:36:39.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The facts</title><summary type='text'>After the previous post leaked to someone , who is indeed a great stalker. aiyaa! I think I have to clarify things. gosh!

These are the fact about the man in the picture in the previous post.

He is not my boyfriend and I feel great about being single. His name is Samuel Tan, someone who featured in Far East Movement's Rockerteer MV. check this out
I put his picture because he resembles of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/445168473683519570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=445168473683519570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/445168473683519570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/445168473683519570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/facts.html' title='The facts'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-792860277657596147</id><published>2011-03-28T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T17:37:58.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say cheese!</title><summary type='text'>

who is he? :)
*credit to Samuel Tan's* 
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/792860277657596147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=792860277657596147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/792860277657596147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/792860277657596147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/who-do-you-think-he-is.html' title='say cheese!'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6DkQ9VR5ZRo/TZCD-wNASFI/AAAAAAAAAkY/k4YDlKhKAZA/s72-c/Untitled+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-4125239488513416583</id><published>2011-03-21T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:00:53.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doll's dream</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4125239488513416583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=4125239488513416583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4125239488513416583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4125239488513416583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/dolls-dream.html' title='Doll&apos;s dream'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uNXTgOjJw5M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-5386465356273001009</id><published>2011-03-20T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T16:29:04.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yahoo!</title><summary type='text'>In my previous post, I wrote about experiences in life and how at one point in life we are going to learn something from bad or good experiences. I learn new stuff lately and I enjoying my life to the fullest for the time being ( and I hope it will last in the future).

Anyway, this  post is about how thankful and glad I am when I received a news from my friends Diyana about the translation </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5386465356273001009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=5386465356273001009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5386465356273001009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/5386465356273001009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/yahoo.html' title='Yahoo!'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6816236787812444447</id><published>2011-03-19T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T21:48:38.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High kick</title><summary type='text'> "You are the first I met when I arrived in Seoul, and finally you are the last person I met when I going to leave"
" The biggest reason for me not to leave the country is you"
-Shin Se Kyung-

High Kick through the roof  is the first long-rally-Korean-series that I ever watched. The story is very simple and has humor side of it. It is a story of two siblings who stay with Lee family and Shin Se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6816236787812444447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6816236787812444447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6816236787812444447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6816236787812444447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/high-kick.html' title='High kick'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3849461665204680138</id><published>2011-03-08T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T20:16:12.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cafe</title><summary type='text'>"This is really addictive"
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3849461665204680138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3849461665204680138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3849461665204680138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3849461665204680138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/cafe.html' title='Cafe'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Dmv0f7BECQE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-4072173941007881082</id><published>2011-03-02T20:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:35:23.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bile marah</title><summary type='text'>oh mintak maaf pade org yg ckp x serupe bikin. Depan senyum simpul, ckp baeeekkk punye. belakang cam cilabai! menyampah aq nk tgk ko. trimas.anggap jela aq x pernah kenal ko k.

bye!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4072173941007881082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=4072173941007881082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4072173941007881082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4072173941007881082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/bile-marah.html' title='bile marah'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6752229803934780042</id><published>2011-03-01T18:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:58:42.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as we walk down the streets.</title><summary type='text'>I had a quite busy day today.I Went to the university to claim the Hiranuma High school of Japan's cheques for my friends and I which supposedly to be claimed 2 months ago. Yeah, we taught this kids English for 2 hours and got paid. Alhamdulillah. Although the payment received were not much, but I'm glad that I had a chance to teach those kids. What an experience!

Then, I went off to apply for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6752229803934780042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6752229803934780042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6752229803934780042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6752229803934780042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/as-we-walk-down-streets.html' title='as we walk down the streets.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-360051481151281857</id><published>2011-02-28T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:24:36.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please.</title><summary type='text'>5 tasks done for today. huurraaay! at last I managed to get my self organized. Thanks to the Malay drama yesterday. The script of the drama was indeed awesome! :)

"before you sleep, list down 5 tasks that you're going to do tomorrow, and your life will be at ease" 

yeah, that's correct. why on earth I don't have this particular philosophy in my tiny brain?! and messed up my university life? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/360051481151281857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=360051481151281857' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/360051481151281857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/360051481151281857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/please.html' title='please.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-6810069112326971292</id><published>2011-02-19T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T19:11:45.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just couldn't understand.</title><summary type='text'>"we are over aren't we?, after all I have done to keep you away.. why do you keep approaching me? why?"

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6810069112326971292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=6810069112326971292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6810069112326971292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/6810069112326971292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-just-couldnt-understand.html' title='I just couldn&apos;t understand.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FAKbrqlmcbs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7055996547277401021</id><published>2011-02-17T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:23:58.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>food+person = Love</title><summary type='text'>"So this is how it feels"

I love to cook and bake, since I was 3 or 4 years old ( No kidding!)I remembered went to morning market with my beloved dad to buy ingredients that I wanted. I remembered when I boiled all the veggies that I bought and asked my mom and dad to eat it (and of course they refused and all the veggies been used in my mom's cooking afterward) 

Maybe because my mom is a cook </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7055996547277401021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7055996547277401021' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7055996547277401021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7055996547277401021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/foodperson-love.html' title='food+person = Love'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-2019670122789288127</id><published>2011-02-16T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T22:30:43.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My confession to you</title><summary type='text'>"I felt this when you left me, still..but I glad that you left me, please be happy"

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2019670122789288127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=2019670122789288127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2019670122789288127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/2019670122789288127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-confession-to-you.html' title='My confession to you'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mZNCHKqsPZc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3242843912772489396</id><published>2011-02-16T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T22:01:11.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm crazy!</title><summary type='text'>" Just for you my 'May, June'"

It started with 6 songs, then 12, 14 and right now 20 songs for a session. I'm good at singing ( according to my mom and friends) but this is not about going to the KTV and sing your heart aloud. This is about the dance routine that I have to do.I sweat a lot and I like it. This week would be Rain and Son Dam Bi's week.

1.I do- Rain
2.It's raining- Rain
3.Sad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3242843912772489396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3242843912772489396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3242843912772489396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3242843912772489396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-crazy.html' title='I&apos;m crazy!'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-7394484599540421139</id><published>2011-02-06T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:48:46.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To act like nothing's wrong</title><summary type='text'>"This is an ultimate expression"
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7394484599540421139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=7394484599540421139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7394484599540421139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/7394484599540421139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-act-like-nothings-wrong.html' title='To act like nothing&apos;s wrong'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/q56kae1jPrc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-8465395456004024079</id><published>2011-02-01T20:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:02:42.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My ideal man</title><summary type='text'>My cousin once asked me, "what is your ideal man?" I was clueless back then, but I certainly love this kind of man, from his features to his characters (for me he is perfect!) I think he is my ideal man, but unfortunately, I couldn't find one that exactly like him in Malaysia. So I gave up. HAHA.( half gave up).

Anyway, I'm talking about Choi SeungHyun or known as T.O.P from Big Bang. I hooked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8465395456004024079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=8465395456004024079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8465395456004024079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/8465395456004024079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-ideal-man.html' title='My ideal man'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2lheOgtNEM/TUgBs70v4UI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Yifo-mA0EEk/s72-c/Untitled+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-1615406772585930979</id><published>2011-01-31T16:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T22:43:55.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things about us.</title><summary type='text'>1. We both a shy person
2. We feel awkward with the crowd
3. We both have deep eyes. 
4. We love Jazz, RnB, Hip Hop, Dance.
5. We love to collect miniatures
4. We are sincere person
5. We love music and acting
6. We love to be alone/ stay in different room from others
7. We are 1987's people.
8. We put a lot of effort in accomplish things
9. We love to crack jokes
10.People said, we have this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1615406772585930979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=1615406772585930979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1615406772585930979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/1615406772585930979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/10-things-about-us.html' title='10 things about us.'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-4896452860308963610</id><published>2011-01-27T19:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T19:49:33.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry</title><summary type='text'>I'm sorry for not be a strong personI'm sorry for letting you in pain.I'm sorry for being selfish
I won't act like a fool again
I'm sorry




MY HEART</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4896452860308963610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=4896452860308963610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4896452860308963610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/4896452860308963610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22613657.post-3858593706235439733</id><published>2011-01-26T20:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T23:41:40.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Taste</title><summary type='text'>" It's like letting yourself  drown and giggling at the same time"


At first, I'm not interested to watch the drama, since I'm not a big fan of Lee Min Ho and So ye Jin. However, since my friends( Neny and Raisyah), in a way introduced the drama because of LMH and despite the dramas that I currently watching which are ' Dream High' and ' My Princess' are not yet available, I forced my self to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3858593706235439733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22613657&amp;postID=3858593706235439733' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3858593706235439733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22613657/posts/default/3858593706235439733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hidayahthesassygirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/personal-taste.html' title='Personal Taste'/><author><name>Hidayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11133926780007876948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2lheOgtNEM/TUAViAfYB7I/AAAAAAAAAjM/G7Iuj1EDPNQ/s72-c/6f322d1f814b96fca686695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
