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		<title>Reflections: Fatherly-nah and Her Supposed Son.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 12:58:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Some sporadic thoughts of info on first day of school in this &#8216;BETTER-than-last&#8217; year. Too much info, too little time lah&#8230; can&#8217;t help but burst out laughing everytime the Sec 1 kids muster enough guts to ask me this (this is the 2nd time this question was posed to me) &#8220;Cikgu, sekolah ni takde padanglah. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=487&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Epilogue: A Series of Unfortunate (2009) Events</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 18:25:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[New Year&#8217;s eve is here, and for ONCE, I can&#8217;t wait for the new year to come. Yeah sure, what difference does one day make you say, but somehow the digits 2009 just didn&#8217;t work out well for me. Could be the numerology I suppose. I&#8217;m not even asking for fabulous things to happen to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=483&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>My Heart Will Go On</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 19:10:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s been almost two weeks since Ooyah went through that awful surgery, and Alhamdulillah, she is back at home now- safe and sound. What we thought was gonna be an almost two-week stay at the hospital turned out to be only a 5-day stay- 4 days only if you were to count the days post-surgery. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=479&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Open Your Heart</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 17:40:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wednesday. 16th December 2009, otherwise known as &#8216;The Worst Day of My Life.&#8217; Barely catching 40 winks, I made my way to the bathroom at about 6.30. Ramli had woken up earlier to watch her sleep. Tried to sober myself up as much as possible, as it definitely would be a very long day. Possibly [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=475&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Fixing a Broken Heart</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 11:20:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[  Tuesday. 15th December 2009. As difficult as it was for us, we woke up early and made our way for the hospital. Our little angel had no idea what was in store for her. When we got to KK, she knew it&#8217;s a hospital but I guess she must have thought that it was [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=470&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Don&#8217;t Go Breaking My Heart</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 03:33:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s just one more day before our angel is admitted to hospital, so you can imagine how much of a wreck I am at this point. These many weeks haven&#8217;t been good to me at all. I banish all thoughts of the surgery because it&#8217;ll make me sob like a baby in an instant. Still [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=466&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Blowing My Own Horn (Because blowing somebody else&#8217;s is just disgusting!)</title>
		<link>http://deianira.wordpress.com/2009/11/27/blowing-my-own-horn-because-blowing-somebody-elses-is-just-disgusting/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 19:31:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This year is quickly coming to an end. This has to be one of the fastest a year has gone by and I honestly can&#8217;t say if that is a good or bad thing. But one thing&#8217;s for sure, a lot of shitty things have happened this year, so I guess it&#8217;s good that time [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=460&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Bitter Heart</title>
		<link>http://deianira.wordpress.com/2009/11/24/bitter-heart/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 17:04:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We&#8217;re alright. But the truth is, I really am in denial. For the past few weeks since the news, I have been swerving from bad to good. Then I was generally good. I didn&#8217;t cry anymore, I didn&#8217;t feel sad anymore. But that&#8217;s because I haven&#8217;t been thinking about it. As soon as thoughts of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=451&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>How Can You Mend a Broken Heart?</title>
		<link>http://deianira.wordpress.com/2009/11/04/how-can-you-mend-a-broken-heart/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 04:58:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The mood at home is a little bit better now; we have pretty much accepted the fact that surgery is imminent and are now trying to mentally prepare ourselves for what&#8217;s to come. We&#8217;re finding means and ways to look at things in a more positive light, even though it is really hard. Our attempts to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=444&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Thunder in My Heart</title>
		<link>http://deianira.wordpress.com/2009/10/25/thunder-in-my-heart/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 16:09:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[22nd Oct 2009 I woke up, my heart felt heavy. I thought against not going to school again today as I didn&#8217;t go the day before- work must be piling and I just had to go to school, a stupid as that sounds. The appointment at KK was set at 2.30pm, but I told myself [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deianira.wordpress.com&amp;blog=536232&amp;post=438&amp;subd=deianira&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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