<?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-6328759</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:04:46.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C.R.A.Z.Y</title><subtitle type='html'>i'll let you whip me if i misbehave..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-4283663288696616156</id><published>2007-03-13T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T00:10:18.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm the devil ? !</title><summary type='text'>You are The DevilMateriality. Material Force. Material temptation; sometimes obsession The Devil is often a great card for business success; hard work and ambition.Perhaps the most misunderstood of all the major arcana, the Devil is not really "Satan" at all, but Pan the half-goat nature god and/or Dionysius. These are gods of pleasure and abandon, of wild behavior and unbridled desires. This is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/4283663288696616156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=4283663288696616156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/4283663288696616156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/4283663288696616156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-devil.html' title='I&apos;m the devil ? !'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-4090918051883084332</id><published>2007-02-13T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T00:40:47.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bouquet of chocolate hearts</title><summary type='text'>I suppose you could sense valentine's day coming when your next door neighbour starts touting roses and daisies for your girlfriend, the same realization when you started to hear chinese gong xi ni songs while grocery shopping. Lets not get too caught up with the lovey-dovey atmopshere and do what everyone else is doing. Maybe i'm just finding another reason to avoid the horrendously overpriced </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/4090918051883084332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=4090918051883084332' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/4090918051883084332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/4090918051883084332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2007/02/bouquet-of-chocolate-hearts.html' title='bouquet of chocolate hearts'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-117008882859599036</id><published>2007-01-30T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T00:40:28.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny</title><summary type='text'>The whole concept of Destiny has crept up to me so often these few days. On one side, there's the love aspect. Questions like who you're destined to be with? Is there such a person as "the only one" for you out there? Then there's the more intimate part, where you wonder if what you've been working so hard for is really what you are meant to be doing? Is your route in life already laid out before</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/117008882859599036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=117008882859599036' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/117008882859599036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/117008882859599036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2007/01/destiny.html' title='Destiny'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-114580995952842421</id><published>2006-04-24T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T00:32:40.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>getting away from it all</title><summary type='text'>Local band playing Oasis in the background, a drink in hand, i just had to blog.Will be back on Tuesday, bunking at Kin's place thereafter.Great company for the past 5 daysAnd it all jsut flew by."don't look back in anger, i heard you say"nizam hacking away on the imac beside mepraga &amp; izan merrying the night awayLife:Getting away from it all, so very appropriate</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/114580995952842421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=114580995952842421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/114580995952842421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/114580995952842421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2006/04/getting-away-from-it-all.html' title='getting away from it all'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-114312499614862339</id><published>2006-03-23T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T22:48:20.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I look like a girl</title><summary type='text'>If myheritage.com is to be believed, my face exhibits more feminine features than masculine.I ran one of my korpet-takeninthemorningbeforeshowering pictures and it gave me an interesting result.Top of the list was Denise Richards, then Ha Ji-won and Bunko Kanazawa.Then, Kim Hee-Sun, Cameron Diaz &amp; Stephen Chow (the only male species)Tell me I don't have pretty oriental female features. Hehh.Take </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/114312499614862339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=114312499614862339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/114312499614862339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/114312499614862339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-look-like-girl.html' title='I look like a girl'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-113967266437695761</id><published>2006-02-11T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T00:05:45.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Gastritis, Meetings &amp; Parades</title><summary type='text'>This sunset: The only good thing I can draw out from this forgettable week.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/113967266437695761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=113967266437695761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/113967266437695761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/113967266437695761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2006/02/of-gastritis-meetings-parades.html' title='Of Gastritis, Meetings &amp; Parades'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-113812232482284428</id><published>2006-01-25T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T01:15:18.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuala Lumpur</title><summary type='text'>So if you were to ask any one of us, the KL trip was a bang &amp; We got photos to  prove it.Funny how none of us had blogged about it, yet.-That was us 4+1, just arrived in KL.All rested &amp; ready to roll.Transnasional buses were okay at best; nothing specialFrom Left: Lib. Kin. Nuh. BudOne of many pics taken from the room, or bunk.It had double beds &amp; reminded kin fondly of his army days.Days which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/113812232482284428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=113812232482284428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/113812232482284428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/113812232482284428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2006/01/kuala-lumpur.html' title='Kuala Lumpur'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-112836129999736174</id><published>2005-10-04T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T00:00:43.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Sins</title><summary type='text'>Quicktime is busting my head up , I can't open up iTunes cos it's somehow packed together wif Quicktime (which is refusing to work) So here I am up all night tryin to figure it out. ALL i wanted was to get more nigga shit hip hop to my iPod, Just so the morning bus ride is a little more perk-ier. ... .Damn(Lib &amp; Izan:) here goes7 things that scare me:1. drowning2. choking3. losing consciousness4.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/112836129999736174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=112836129999736174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/112836129999736174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/112836129999736174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2005/10/7-sins.html' title='7 Sins'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-112218129832097463</id><published>2005-07-24T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T13:01:38.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Run now</title><summary type='text'>It has been 4 months since the new posting. I hardly had time to catch my breath, it's the fastest 4 months ever, it just sort of flew by. But I suppose it helps to have her to talk to at the end of the day, share the many stories, the laughs &amp; the experience.Was told prior to this that Station Life is tough; I couldn't agree more. Work &amp; duties pile up like yesterday's smelly laundry. It leaves </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/112218129832097463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=112218129832097463' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/112218129832097463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/112218129832097463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2005/07/cant-run-now.html' title='Can&apos;t Run now'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-111806949062616622</id><published>2005-06-06T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T22:53:18.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jimmy Eat World - Night Drive</title><summary type='text'> Lay back baby and we'll do this rightThere's blankets in back we can useI'll start the car, but we'll stay in parkThe cold can kill us before fumesNow's the right time for a good songGot something to say what I can'tDo you feel bad, like I feel bad?We'll pour us a road, we'll both drink and driveCome alive on the driver's sideSo close I taste your breathYour lips go dry, but they're sweet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/111806949062616622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=111806949062616622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/111806949062616622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/111806949062616622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2005/06/jimmy-eat-world-night-drive.html' title='Jimmy Eat World - Night Drive'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-110904636895045296</id><published>2005-02-22T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T12:30:10.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Killers - Mr Brightside"</title><summary type='text'>I'm coming out of my cageAnd I’ve been doing just fineGotta gotta gotta be downBecause I want it allIt started out with a kissHow did it end up like thisIt was only a kiss, it was only a kissNow I’m falling asleepAnd she’s calling a cabWhile he’s having a smokeAnd she’s taking a dragNow they’re going to bedAnd my stomach is sickAnd it’s all in my headBut she’s touching his—chestNow, he takes off </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/110904636895045296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=110904636895045296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/110904636895045296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/110904636895045296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2005/02/killers-mr-brightside.html' title='&quot;The Killers - Mr Brightside&quot;'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-110891802364371956</id><published>2005-02-21T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T00:47:03.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POP is overrated</title><summary type='text'>Hey wouldnt have guessed it , finally passed out after 9 months. It's been long, too long actually. So no more booking in on Sunday, dreading the monday morning 5BX, dealing with dumbass storemen, no more. Looking back, I can recall numerous times i've waited for this day, that somehow times would just fast forward. It's a shame really. There's more to life than making it pass faster.Anyway, i've</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/110891802364371956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=110891802364371956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/110891802364371956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/110891802364371956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2005/02/pop-is-overrated.html' title='POP is overrated'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-110346210648878474</id><published>2004-12-19T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T21:16:03.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Death Cab For Cutie - I Was a Kaleidoscope"</title><summary type='text'>I put on my overcoat and walked into winter - my teeth chattered rhythmsAnd they were grouped in twos or threes, like a morse code message was sent from me to me. cars on slippery slopes, they're stuck...People pushing through their mittens as i was beginning to feel it soaking through my shoes, getting colder with every step i took to your apartment, dear.And i was a kaleidoscope... the snow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/110346210648878474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=110346210648878474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/110346210648878474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/110346210648878474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/12/death-cab-for-cutie-i-was-kaleidoscope.html' title='&quot;Death Cab For Cutie - I Was a Kaleidoscope&quot;'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-109457332395722630</id><published>2004-09-08T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T00:08:43.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"THURSDAY  - Cross Out The Eyes"Let's call this the quiet cityWhere screams are felt as a wave of stoplightsDrive through the the streets as gunshots punctuate the nightThe sides we take divide us from our faithAnd the mourning dove gets caught in the telephone wireAsleep you set the fire in your own houseAnd the night was a knife that cutAnd I'm paralyzedCross out the eyesBlur all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/109457332395722630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=109457332395722630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109457332395722630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109457332395722630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/09/thursday-cross-out-eyes-lets-call-this.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-109448747752332762</id><published>2004-09-07T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T00:17:57.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands in times of challenge and controversy"Martin Luther King</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/109448747752332762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=109448747752332762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109448747752332762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109448747752332762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/09/ultimate-measure-of-man-is-not-where.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-109302542916345063</id><published>2004-08-21T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T02:13:16.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagu Indon</title><summary type='text'>A friend of mine sang this song on a recent performance. Trying hard to figure out the meanings to half of the words but it's a great song nonetheless.Padi - Semua Tak SamaDalam benakku lama tertanamSejuta bayangan dirimuRedup terasa cahaya hatiMengingat apa yang telah kau berikanWaktu berjalan lambat mengiringDalam titian takdir hidupkuCukup sudah aku tertahanDalam persimpangan masa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/109302542916345063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=109302542916345063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109302542916345063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109302542916345063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/08/lagu-indon.html' title='Lagu Indon'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-109162246318420260</id><published>2004-08-04T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T20:27:43.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counterfit - Better Late Than Never</title><summary type='text'>Sit still and watch the lights of this city scape streak by in straight lines and record time.I hadn't thought of this picture...and thought is all I have to miss of her.I remember those times that I opened my mouth in hope of saying something clever.To think I haven't cared that much about what I've said in years...stepped out on the sidewalk.Ten paces across the parking lot.And through the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/109162246318420260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=109162246318420260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109162246318420260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109162246318420260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/08/counterfit-better-late-than-never.html' title='Counterfit - Better Late Than Never'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-109069502215701703</id><published>2004-07-25T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T02:50:22.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><summary type='text'>19 years of age finally, time to venture to adulthood. 20 next year, but still can't believe that i'm past 16.Being an scdf personnel do rock. We can get corporate deals for handphone plans!Everyday that passes is a continued attempt of letting go. Never gonna stop.Cousin's in Tekong right now. He's enjoying life at Foxtrot Coy, it's just the beginning man!The music just gets slower </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/109069502215701703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=109069502215701703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109069502215701703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109069502215701703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/07/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-109015454155972212</id><published>2004-07-18T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T20:42:21.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels</title><summary type='text'>I sit and waitDoes an angel contemplate my fate?And do they knowThe places where we goWhen we're gray and old?'Cause I've been toldThat salvation lets their wings unfoldSo when I'm lying in my bedThoughts running through my headAnd I feel the love is deadI'm loving angels instead And through it all she offers me protectionA lot of love and affectionWhether I'm right or wrongAnd down the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/109015454155972212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=109015454155972212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109015454155972212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/109015454155972212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/07/angels.html' title='Angels'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108946021241491655</id><published>2004-07-10T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T19:50:12.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coldplay - The Scientist</title><summary type='text'>Come up to meet ya, tell you I'm sorryYou don't know how lovely you areI had to find you, tell you I need yaAnd tell you I set you apartTell me your secrets, and nurse me your questionsOh let's go back to the startRunning in circles, coming in tailsHeads on a science apart Nobody said it was easyIt's such a shame for us to partNobody said it was easyNo one ever said it would be this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108946021241491655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108946021241491655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108946021241491655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108946021241491655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/07/coldplay-scientist.html' title='Coldplay - The Scientist'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108698037895004181</id><published>2004-06-12T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T02:59:38.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm feeling Supersonic</title><summary type='text'>Had a bbq at Joel's place, Trellis Towers, very nice, cosy place. And met my other army buddies there. Well, yeah, great to see them again after a while. Talked about our postings, how screwed up some are, hahaha, and how can we possibly get through all the shit that's coming up next. A few friends however, had lousy postings, and i really felt for them. A buddy of mine, i know, had put in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108698037895004181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108698037895004181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108698037895004181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108698037895004181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/06/im-feeling-supersonic.html' title='I&apos;m feeling Supersonic'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108692430928512440</id><published>2004-06-11T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T11:26:51.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>booooo</title><summary type='text'>What an arsewipe to get posted to CD. Arse. Send me to sispec anytime and i'll probably be enjoying myself more, no kidding. I'd rather be in the army, no doubt about it. I wanna chiong in the field, not stay in the mainland. Oh this really sucks. Have no idea how disappointed i am this morning.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108692430928512440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108692430928512440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108692430928512440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108692430928512440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/06/booooo.html' title='booooo'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108671608106903925</id><published>2004-06-09T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T01:38:11.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice to be back in class</title><summary type='text'>Sat in with Tizi and Sue Ann in their class last night. I enjoyed it pretty much. It was familiar, the class room setting. Reminded me of times in jc where everyone would be busy with everything else but assignments while the tutor's giving the lesson. Yeah, very nostalgic. Still remember in school, would be sitting in the back of the class with Zee, Walid and Praga talking trash about EPL </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108671608106903925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108671608106903925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108671608106903925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108671608106903925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/06/nice-to-be-back-in-class.html' title='Nice to be back in class'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108646406034062886</id><published>2004-06-06T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T04:05:58.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POP 040604</title><summary type='text'>Baldies going deliriousI adore my bunkmates. It's amazing, been together with them for 2 short months, now feel.. like a family of sorts. Chances are, it would be lucky if I meet even one of them cos everyone will be going their separate ways from now on. I'll surely be missing the whole lot of em, oh no.. Not one or two arses who i really do not give two hoots about their existence. Hahah.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108646406034062886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108646406034062886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108646406034062886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108646406034062886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/06/pop-040604.html' title='POP 040604'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108646153662819600</id><published>2004-06-06T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T03:52:52.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucking awesome</title><summary type='text'>Oasis - Slide Away  Slide away - and give it all you've gotMy today - fell in from the topI dream of you - and all the things you sayI wonder where you are now? Hold me down - all the world's asleepI need you now - you've knocked me off my feetI dream of you - we talk of growing oldBut you said please don't ! Slide in baby - together we'll flyI've tried praying - and I know just what</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108646153662819600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108646153662819600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108646153662819600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108646153662819600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/06/fucking-awesome.html' title='Fucking awesome'/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108529711273547952</id><published>2004-05-23T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T15:25:12.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I so wanted to see u today..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108529711273547952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108529711273547952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108529711273547952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108529711273547952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-so-wanted-to-see-u-today.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108470564459347888</id><published>2004-05-16T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T19:07:24.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spent half the day with my vision blurred. Right contacts fragmented in 2. No idea how that happened. Eventually had to poke every inch of my eye till that damn thing came off. Was nice to see the old buddies again. All seem to be doing fine. Too bad I couldn't stay with them. Would have been nice to slack in town like before. Had a talk with Talib on the way back. Kinda like those talks we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108470564459347888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108470564459347888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108470564459347888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108470564459347888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/05/spent-half-day-with-my-vision-blurred.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108467603282721160</id><published>2004-05-16T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T10:53:52.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunday's here yet again. I used to dread Sundays, cos it would usually mean having to return to Tekong. But as of late, I've gotten used to it. I guess it's not really that big a deal. It just needed a bit of getting used to. Ah well, it's raining right now. Reminds me of those uber slack days. When i would only get up after 3pm and hold all night meditation sessions with my ps2 until the day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108467603282721160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108467603282721160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108467603282721160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108467603282721160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/05/sundays-here-yet-again.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108459291386257371</id><published>2004-05-15T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T11:48:33.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greetings. Pardon me for not having blogged for a while. When you have only 2 days a week to do whatever your heart desires, there really is no time for everything. Anyway, Army life is kinda okay i guess. Just have to wake up pretty early (read: 5am) which is the hardest thing to get used to. Otherwise, it isn't that physically tiring for my whole body doesn't ache at the end of the week. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108459291386257371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108459291386257371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108459291386257371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108459291386257371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/05/greetings.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108083975607540813</id><published>2004-04-02T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T01:19:34.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a day.I can't believe what you did. Wasn't it personal? Shouldn't you have rather said it to my face? I'm confused, friend. I know you are facing problems that's why you're behaving as such, but still, do have some respect for me can? That's not asking alot from a friendI'm enlisting tmrw, finally? It's gonna be a new experience but found out yesterday that i should be seeing a few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108083975607540813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108083975607540813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108083975607540813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108083975607540813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/04/what-day.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-108002567650606701</id><published>2004-03-23T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T15:11:22.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been a rainy week over here, but stil haven't encountered any signs of flood. Damn.. Cos Bud and I would love to fold paper boats and float em around, hahah, while i take an attempt at swimming.. Oh ya, been swimming this past few days, and i can say it's getting better, but very tiring tho.. Nat suggested that i might be exerting too much force.. Hmmm.. Could very well be true.. I haf 10 more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/108002567650606701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=108002567650606701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108002567650606701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/108002567650606701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/been-rainy-week-over-here-but-stil.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107954571382335174</id><published>2004-03-18T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T01:51:51.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Incubus - CirclesYou saw me lost and treading waterI looked patheticI looked as helpless as a stinger without a beeBut underneath my presentationI knew the walls were coming downAnd the stones that fell were aiming away from meHey, what would it mean to you?To know that it'll come back around againHey, whatever it means to youKnow that everything moves in circlesI saw you standing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107954571382335174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107954571382335174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107954571382335174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107954571382335174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/incubus-circles-you-saw-me-lost-and.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107923704393935470</id><published>2004-03-14T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T12:16:49.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a scary feeling of realisation. When one's so caught up in the wonders of the dreamworld, and abruptly awaken, it causes one to hold on for a moment, gasping. One then requires some time, to comprehend the existence of 2 worlds and is left wondering over the short visit and the surreal experience behind it; and the reason it happened in the first place.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107923704393935470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107923704393935470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107923704393935470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107923704393935470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/its-scary-feeling-of-realisation.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107911111105211291</id><published>2004-03-13T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T01:10:49.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to HMV just now, listened to a few cds. A couple of cds worth mentioning: The Observatory's  Time of Rebirth sounds, well, great. It is mellow, laid-back and sounds Radiohead-ish but has it's own unique touch to it. Thursday's War All the Time sounds good too. I've always liked their songs. They have a very melodic but hardcore sound. Nice... Take a listen, cos amazon.com allows a preview of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107911111105211291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107911111105211291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107911111105211291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107911111105211291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/went-to-hmv-just-now-listened-to-few.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107877612619089358</id><published>2004-03-09T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T13:42:41.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey.. Been a while since i've blogged (duh). Ok it's March already so that leaves me approximately 3 weeks until the day of reckoning. I'm somewhat looking forward to the Tekong Experience after talking to Pragalath and Talib about the 2 months of BMT there and the choices available thereafter. I'll surely miss my family and friends (duh again). =)My results were out on Friday and I'm happy with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107877612619089358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107877612619089358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107877612619089358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107877612619089358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107858992732077122</id><published>2004-03-07T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T00:22:24.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oasis - Stop Crying Your Heart Out Hold upHold onDon’t be scaredYou’ll never change what’s been and goneMay your smile shine onDon’t be scaredYour destiny may keep you warmCos all of the stars are fading awayJust try not to worryYou’ll see them some dayTake what you needAnd be on your wayAnd stop crying your heart outGet upCome onWhy’re you scared?You’ll never change what’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107858992732077122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107858992732077122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107858992732077122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107858992732077122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/oasis-stop-crying-your-heart-out-hold.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107832848893905336</id><published>2004-03-03T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T23:47:05.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yet another one:  What Classic Movie Are You?.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107832848893905336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107832848893905336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107832848893905336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107832848893905336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/yet-another-one-what-classic-movie-are.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107830309384762711</id><published>2004-03-03T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T16:41:12.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>another one:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107830309384762711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107830309384762711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107830309384762711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107830309384762711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/another-one.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107826893654716744</id><published>2004-03-03T07:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T07:13:18.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> What Famous Leader Are You?geee..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107826893654716744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107826893654716744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107826893654716744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107826893654716744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/what-famous-leader-are-you-geee.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107813386320414152</id><published>2004-03-01T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T17:44:33.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Plain Sunset - Lovesong for the Emotionally WoundedAnd I know, that it's no... it's no excuse for meAnd I could have been too, abit too much for youAnd the bond we used to have rusted away rusted away...So long, you knowwe couldn't save itlong ago, you knowwe couldn't save itWhy did you have to leave me, why did you have to break free?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107813386320414152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107813386320414152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107813386320414152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107813386320414152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/03/plain-sunset-lovesong-for-emotionally.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107678937954529177</id><published>2004-02-15T03:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T04:16:49.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FIrstly, thanks a dozen to Nat. Thanks for the cake, it was sumptuous. Thanks for the card, so very sweet.. It touched my heart and brought back a flood of memories. =) And yeah i love my Cristiano Ronaldo jersey, you did a fine job with the printing. =) Altho we met for a really short while, i enjoyed it.. Short and sweet ya?Tizi, I love the  brownies, so munchy and soft and tender, hahah.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107678937954529177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107678937954529177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107678937954529177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107678937954529177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/02/firstly-thanks-dozen-to-nat.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107661340955084422</id><published>2004-02-13T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T12:55:31.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Updates todayAdded a few links to the few sites i really like but it took awhile cos i was searching for a decent image host. Found one here which is really goood and hassle-free. Man U lost last nite.. sigh . Somehow i saw it coming, seriously. Call it premonition but when i read the match preview, something crept up to me and when i glanced at the betting odds (which was $7.25 for a boro </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107661340955084422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107661340955084422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107661340955084422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107661340955084422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/02/updates-today-added-few-links-to-few.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107634224531144160</id><published>2004-02-09T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T23:59:52.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>urm.. met walid today. kinda cool to see him again =) dat dude rocks.. heh he still managed to make me laugh just now even tho i was feeling so very sick, damn sore throat again. yah so gonna miss em when he's going next thursday.. yea best wishes to u dude =) naperville's gonna rock in 2 weeks .. heh and oh yeah ate at nydc, kinda okay la forgot wat i had was sum chicken stuff and green pepper </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107634224531144160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107634224531144160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107634224531144160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107634224531144160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/02/urm.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107595982286083470</id><published>2004-02-05T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T13:48:17.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-spoilt for choices-never thot this wld have ever hpnd. so many things to do and can't decide which to do first.. new ps2 games or new dvds or layouting or managering valencia to cm0304 glory? choices.... anyway, saw this at tower records for a mere 15 buckaroos.. tempting heh.. yest was a great day man.. but can't beat yest nite, a perfect ending for a wonderful day.. =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107595982286083470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107595982286083470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107595982286083470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107595982286083470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/02/spoilt-for-choices-never-thot-this-wld.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107586752410260041</id><published>2004-02-04T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T12:07:43.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>anybody watched "City of God" yet? we did last last last nite in d wee hours of d morning.. it's an entertaining movie and very enriching. yeah d movie revolves around guns, drugs, death, love, revenge, and a seemingly useless photographer wannabe dude who ends up tying d whole movie together.. to those who mighta missed d movie screening here in s'pore shlda grab d dvd when it's out. yeah d </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107586752410260041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107586752410260041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107586752410260041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107586752410260041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/02/anybody-watched-city-of-god-yet-we-did.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107574816864803401</id><published>2004-02-03T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T02:58:26.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gsf, 'nuff said</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107574816864803401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107574816864803401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107574816864803401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107574816864803401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/02/gsf-nuff-said.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107556934065029113</id><published>2004-02-01T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T01:18:45.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>havent been bloging so extensively these few days, cos i jsut dun feel lyk it.. yea n i had alot of things on my mind in d meantime so.. neway, gna get a new host site soon so no "fugly blogger banner" anymore.. heh no offence but someone has offered to host me so: weeeee.. thankx; yea n i gta finally sort out a new layout which is long overdue.. meanwhile, enjoy d extended weekend cos of aidil </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107556934065029113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107556934065029113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107556934065029113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107556934065029113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/02/havent-been-bloging-so-extensively.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107531393303772729</id><published>2004-01-29T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T02:21:03.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new revelations abound seems lyk things can get better.. yeah praises to d powers up above for blessing me with an unbelievably understanding.. friend, perhaps for life.. i really do hope so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107531393303772729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107531393303772729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107531393303772729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107531393303772729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/new-revelations-abound-seems-lyk.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107522363223316741</id><published>2004-01-28T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T01:16:01.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel .. so empty</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107522363223316741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107522363223316741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107522363223316741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107522363223316741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107511144995526406</id><published>2004-01-26T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T18:06:17.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and hmm.. get well soon tizie! =)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107511144995526406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107511144995526406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107511144995526406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107511144995526406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/and-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-10751048621020366</id><published>2004-01-26T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T16:04:29.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it has been an emotionally draining week.. so much happened affecting d people im close to.. time's lyk this , i feel  so helpless.. lib dude be strong man, lyk u've usually been.. (to myself) stay true to your heart and don't get swayed by past emotions.. corny stuff today eh?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/10751048621020366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=10751048621020366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/10751048621020366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/10751048621020366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/it-has-been-emotionally-draining-week.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107510428207153514</id><published>2004-01-26T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T16:10:26.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Found Glory - My Friend's Over You I’m drunk off your kissFor another night in a rowThis is becoming too routine for meBut I did not mean to lead you onAnd it’s all right to pretendThat we still talkIt’s just for show, isn’t itIt’s my fault that it fell apartJust maybeYou need thisAnd I didn’t mean toLead you onYou were everything I wantedBut I just can't finish what I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107510428207153514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107510428207153514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107510428207153514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107510428207153514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/new-found-glory-my-friends-over-you-im.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107497354755819488</id><published>2004-01-25T03:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T03:50:12.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>urm feeling kinda sicknow.  i can see myself getting coughing fits n sneezing non-stop in lyk 2 days? think it's cos of the rain la yah.. it rained d whole day everywhere i went also raining sia.. yeah so most prolly got caught in d rain once too many times and now i have a sore throat for that.. urn maybe shldnt haf drank too much but ya no point regretting, yeah can someone make me feel better?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107497354755819488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107497354755819488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107497354755819488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107497354755819488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/urm-feeling-kinda-sicknow.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-10749148604480633</id><published>2004-01-24T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T11:30:35.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woa nice saturday morning , raining non stop sia just cant help it but sleep in yyea but just slept lyk 4 hours? well enuff la ha cos im feelg kinda fresh now yea.. cant help feelg kinda gloomy tho this morning but yeah, cant help it rite.. guess taleb was sooo srite, i shldnt have such high expectations of anythg  yeah cos i'll end up just disappointed if things dont go my way.. mm k la just fuk</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/10749148604480633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=10749148604480633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/10749148604480633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/10749148604480633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/woa-nice-saturday-morning-raining-non.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107484763715269126</id><published>2004-01-23T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T01:40:11.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aye just added my sis onto the friends list she goes under camie dats wat ppl affectionately call her la ha. newayy heading off to tampi later my cousin birthday eh. his name's afik he's one damn cute boi gotta put up his one day n show it man he's rly very adorable, yups no bull .. tink it's lyk his 7th  birthday? i duuno gotta ask man.. but im meetg bud n leb n we're headg to city hall or sthg </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107484763715269126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107484763715269126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107484763715269126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107484763715269126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/aye-just-added-my-sis-onto-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107476504869334162</id><published>2004-01-22T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T17:53:13.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>helo.. gna meet bud n lib later at bud's hse for some bumming around there ha ha..so thot i'd just put this post up. aw yeah just read my sis's blog kinda cool stuff there duno if i can link her up or not sia gta ask  her later. nothing much hapening today man blurdy slacking whole day i rly gta get sum job or pick up a new hobby to pass d time. but yeah the better things that hpnd today was yah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107476504869334162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107476504869334162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107476504869334162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107476504869334162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/helo.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107470821905328786</id><published>2004-01-22T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T02:05:40.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aik its 1 plus now.. kinda good day today unfortunately sumthg kinda dampened my mood when i got back sheesh.. um nvm la ha kinda boring stuff.. yeah spent half d day wif tizi kinda fun n she's absolutely so funny when she wants to be. tickled me lyk duno how many times sia.. neway watched scary movie 3 , yeah i know im kinda slow and all but it was damn amazingly funny, or maybe not that  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107470821905328786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107470821905328786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107470821905328786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107470821905328786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/aik-its-1-plus-now.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107465532622295784</id><published>2004-01-21T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T11:24:06.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aye its 21st jan so happy birthday tizi =) cant believe shes so mucho older than me lyk 5 months? yeah but can see la shes so mature and all.. neway seriously mistook today for cny hahah cos lib n kin booking out today la so bloody mistook today as cny hahah dumfuk.. btw take a listen to "Rancid - Out of Control" from their Indestructible album woohoo rocks.. think im gna get that cd man.. thats </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107465532622295784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107465532622295784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107465532622295784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107465532622295784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/aye-its-21st-jan-so-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107458469410333007</id><published>2004-01-20T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T15:46:52.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>had the splendid-est of dreams today that i still cant get over sheesh sooo unforgettable.. wished it'll come true, someday and no it's not a wet dream harhar. neway cny is tmr so gotta wish those chinese dudes happy new year. cheerio-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107458469410333007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107458469410333007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107458469410333007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107458469410333007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/2004/01/had-splendid-est-of-dreams-today-that.html' title=''/><author><name>harith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15020152801435800397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107423395706472488</id><published>2004-01-16T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T14:21:10.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Fifth Level of Hell!Here is how you matched up against all the levels:LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very LowLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Very LowLevel 2 (Lustful)HighLevel 3 (Gluttonous)HighLevel 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Very HighLevel 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)ExtremeLevel 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)ModerateLevel 7 (Violent</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1607/326/1600/733806/ritz11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6328759.post-107408575122271060</id><published>2004-01-14T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T21:11:02.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k just started today. jeez gna take sometime to get my grip around this, wish me luck</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizstijl.blogspot.com/feeds/107408575122271060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6328759&amp;postID=107408575122271060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107408575122271060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6328759/posts/default/107408575122271060'/><link rel='alternate' 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