<?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-7416491</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:31:16.984+08:00</updated><category term='http://beta.blogger.com/img/gl.align.center.gif'/><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.align.center.gif'/><title type='text'>Just like the dictionary;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1052</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-7714003421240585143</id><published>2011-12-22T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T23:30:56.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more days to Christmas</title><content type='html'>Just dance in Wii two days in a row plus bowling. Holidays are so fun but I am aching like a mother. Love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to think that I'm a good dancer. hahaha&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_s9q1sWbXis/TvNNI5vwLmI/AAAAAAAAH2o/Vwsc5UfxOJA/s640/blogger-image-2095980606.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-_s9q1sWbXis/TvNNI5vwLmI/AAAAAAAAH2o/Vwsc5UfxOJA/s640/blogger-image-2095980606.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hyJ4oRet4ls/TvNNJ6dJZyI/AAAAAAAAH2s/SFcvW94A3tU/s640/blogger-image--1490518847.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hyJ4oRet4ls/TvNNJ6dJZyI/AAAAAAAAH2s/SFcvW94A3tU/s640/blogger-image--1490518847.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-bhbNV_o8obo/TvNNK97_WHI/AAAAAAAAH24/i2lJyjM4CVM/s640/blogger-image--1266533825.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;thirty things to stop doing to yourself:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;as maria robinson once said, “nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending.” nothing could be closer to the truth. but before you can begin this process of transformation you have to stop doing the things that have been holding you back. here are some ideas to get you started:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop spending time with the wrong people.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– life is too short to spend time with people who suck the happiness out of you. if someone wants you in their life, they’ll make room for you. you shouldn’t have to fight for a spot.&amp;nbsp; never, ever insist yourself to someone who continuously overlooks your worth. and remember, it’s not the people that stand by your side when you’re at your best, but the ones who stand beside you when you’re at your worst that are your true friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop running from your problems.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– face them head on. no, it won’t be easy. there is no person in the world capable of flawlessly handling every punch thrown at them. we aren’t supposed to be able to instantly solve problems. that’s not how we’re made. in fact, we’re made to get upset, sad, hurt, stumble and fall. because that’s the whole purpose of living – to face problems, learn, adapt, and solve them over the course of time. this is what ultimately molds us into the person we become.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop lying to yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– you can lie to anyone else in the world, but you can’t lie to yourself. our lives improve only when we take chances, and the first and most difficult chance we can take is to be honest with ourselves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop putting your own needs on the back burner.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– the most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too. yes, help others; but help yourself too. if there was ever a moment to follow your passion and do something that matters to you, that moment is now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop trying to be someone you’re not.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– one of the greatest challenges in life is being yourself in a world that’s trying to make you like everyone else.&amp;nbsp; someone will always be prettier, someone will always be smarter, someone will always be younger, but they will never be you. don’t change so people will like you. be yourself and the right people will love the real you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop trying to hold onto the past.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– you can’t start the next chapter of your life if you keep re-reading your last one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop being scared to make a mistake.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– doing something and getting it wrong is at least ten times more productive than doing nothing. every success has a trail of failures behind it, and every failure is leading towards success. you end up regretting the things you did NOT do far more than the things you did.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop berating yourself for old mistakes.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– we may love the wrong person and cry about the wrong things, but no matter how things go wrong, one thing is for sure, mistakes help us find the person and things that are right for us. we all make mistakes, have struggles, and even regret things in our past. but you are not your mistakes, you are not your struggles, and you are here NOW with the power to shape your day and your future. every single thing that has ever happened in your life is preparing you for a moment that is yet to come.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop trying to buy happiness.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– many of the things we desire are expensive. but the truth is, the things that really satisfy us are totally free – love, laughter and working on our passions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop exclusively looking to others for happiness.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– if you’re not happy with who you are on the inside, you won’t be happy in a long-term relationship with anyone else either. you have to create stability in your own life first before you can share it with someone else.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop being idle.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– don’t think too much or you’ll create a problem that wasn’t even there in the first place. evaluate situations and take decisive action. you cannot change what you refuse to confront. making progress involves risk. period! you can’t make it to second base with your foot on first.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop thinking you’re not ready.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– nobody ever feels 100% ready when an opportunity arises. because most great opportunities in life force us to grow beyond our comfort zones, which means we won’t feel totally comfortable at first.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop getting involved in relationships for the wrong reasons.&lt;/strong&gt;– relationships must be chosen wisely. it’s better to be alone than to be in bad company. there’s no need to rush. if something is meant to be, it will happen – in the right time, with the right person, and for the best reason. fall in love when you’re ready, not when you’re lonely.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop rejecting new relationships just because old ones didn’t work.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– in life you’ll realize that there is a purpose for everyone you meet. some will test you, some will use you and some will teach you. but most importantly, some will bring out the best in you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop trying to compete against everyone else.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– don’t worry about what others doing better than you. concentrate on beating your own records every day. success is a battle between YOU and YOURSELF only.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop being jealous of others.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– jealousy is the art of counting someone else’s blessings instead of your own.&amp;nbsp; ask yourself this:&amp;nbsp; “what’s something i have that everyone wants?”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop complaining and feeling sorry for yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– life’s curveballs are thrown for a reason – to shift your path in a direction that is meant for you. you may not see or understand everything the moment it happens, and it may be tough. but reflect back on those negative curveballs thrown at you in the past. you’ll often see that eventually they led you to a better place, person, state of mind, or situation. so smile! let everyone know that today you are a lot stronger than you were yesterday, and you will be.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop holding grudges.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– don’t live your life with hate in your heart. you will end up hurting yourself more than the people you hate. forgiveness is not saying, “what you did to me is okay.” it is saying, “i’m not going to let what you did to me ruin my happiness forever.” forgiveness is the answer… let go, find peace, liberate yourself! and remember, forgiveness is not just for other people, it’s for you too. if you must, forgive yourself, move on and try to do better next time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop letting others bring you down to their level.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– refuse to lower your standards to accommodate those who refuse to raise theirs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop wasting time explaining yourself to others.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– your friends don’t need it and your enemies won’t believe it anyway. just do what you know in your heart is right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop doing the same things over and over without taking a break.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– the time to take a deep breath is when you don’t have time for it. if you keep doing what you’re doing, you’ll keep getting what you’re getting. sometimes you need to distance yourself to see things clearly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop overlooking the beauty of small moments.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– enjoy the little things, because one day you may look back and discover they were the big things. the best portion of your life will be the small, nameless moments you spend smiling with someone who matters to you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop trying to make things perfect.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– the real world doesn’t reward perfectionists, it rewards people who get things done.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop following the path of least resistance.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– life is not easy, especially when you plan on achieving something worthwhile. don’t take the easy way out. do something extraordinary.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop acting like everything is fine if it isn’t.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– it’s okay to fall apart for a little while. you don’t always have to pretend to be strong, and there is no need to constantly prove that everything is going well. you shouldn’t be concerned with what other people are thinking either – cry if you need to – it’s healthy to shed your tears. the sooner you do, the sooner you will be able to smile again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop blaming others for your troubles.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– the extent to which you can achieve your dreams depends on the extent to which you take responsibility for your life. when you blame others for what you’re going through, you deny responsibility – you give others power over that part of your life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop trying to be everything to everyone.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– doing so is impossible, and trying will only burn you out. but making one person smile CAN change the world. maybe not the whole world, but their world. so narrow your focus.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop worrying so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– worry will not strip tomorrow of its burdens, it will strip today of its joy. one way to check if something is worth mulling over is to ask yourself this question: “will this matter in one year’s time? three years? five years?” if not, then it’s not worth worrying about.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop focusing on what you don’t want to happen.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– focus on what you do want to happen. positive thinking is at the forefront of every great success story. if you awake every morning with the thought that something wonderful will happen in your life today, and you pay close attention, you’ll often find that you’re right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;stop being ungrateful.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;– no matter how good or bad you have it, wake up each day thankful for your life. someone somewhere else is desperately fighting for theirs. instead of thinking about what you’re missing, try thinking about what you have that everyone else is missing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5394609904994415538?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5394609904994415538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/12/thirty-things-to-stop-doing-to-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5394609904994415538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5394609904994415538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/12/thirty-things-to-stop-doing-to-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-7141139869363755508</id><published>2011-11-14T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:55:56.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever you feel like comparing yourself to someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because they seem more successful, prettier, richer, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember to look at yourself and remind yourself that you are unique&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because of those differences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's no time to be like other people, you're different and that's what sets you apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to apologize for not blogging,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just feel like there are really certain times when I feel writing out my thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead of making myself to blog fake-forced entries.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a good week everybody (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6-RoHDHFoh4/TsCRFjez0kI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/4FGkl3ZSwoU/s1600/310571_10150886212785181_802815180_21427048_389354200_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6-RoHDHFoh4/TsCRFjez0kI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/4FGkl3ZSwoU/s320/310571_10150886212785181_802815180_21427048_389354200_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7141139869363755508?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7141139869363755508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/11/whenever-you-feel-like-comparing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7141139869363755508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7141139869363755508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/11/whenever-you-feel-like-comparing.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6-RoHDHFoh4/TsCRFjez0kI/AAAAAAAAH0Y/4FGkl3ZSwoU/s72-c/310571_10150886212785181_802815180_21427048_389354200_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-7728169266328135747</id><published>2011-09-28T09:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:17:23.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something you feel strongly about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HYGIENE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just something I have to face everyday when I go to work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I don't mean at my work place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean on my way to my workplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can smell people's BO, bad breath when they yawn (EEEEECKKK!!!!),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dirt in their eyes, unwashed hair, smell of bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;smell of armpits, smell of foot.....just everything under the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like a galore out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yeah, hygiene is something I feel strongly about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you feel so good after you shower?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After you brush your teeth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wash your hair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Put deodorant on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Won't hurt to add on some cologne as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or wear NEW clothes to work and not the one you used days before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It makes you feel lighter and fresher!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And gives other people less headache in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So public transportation takers of the world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PLEASE for the love of disappointment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let us all be hygienic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-hh0w-hk3w/ToJ1kflEKvI/AAAAAAAAH0U/14JSMrK2cOw/s1600/hehe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-hh0w-hk3w/ToJ1kflEKvI/AAAAAAAAH0U/14JSMrK2cOw/s320/hehe.jpg" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7728169266328135747?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7728169266328135747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-2-something-you-feel-strongly-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7728169266328135747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7728169266328135747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-2-something-you-feel-strongly-about.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-hh0w-hk3w/ToJ1kflEKvI/AAAAAAAAH0U/14JSMrK2cOw/s72-c/hehe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-4570093484190205478</id><published>2011-09-27T18:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T18:58:56.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6UtHGtJ5LI/ToGrqNe6hOI/AAAAAAAAH0Q/y0n7LZkSVyA/s1600/BLOG.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6UtHGtJ5LI/ToGrqNe6hOI/AAAAAAAAH0Q/y0n7LZkSVyA/s320/BLOG.png" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I won't have an excuse to blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So five ways to win my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. If you're close with your family, especially your mom or your siblings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. You're into Arts; Visual Arts, Museums etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. If you can sing or/and play guitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. If you're extremely funny without trying hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. If you click well with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I just describe someone in specific?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4570093484190205478?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4570093484190205478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/now-i-wont-have-excuse-to-blog-so-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4570093484190205478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4570093484190205478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/now-i-wont-have-excuse-to-blog-so-five.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6UtHGtJ5LI/ToGrqNe6hOI/AAAAAAAAH0Q/y0n7LZkSVyA/s72-c/BLOG.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2222224610098203157</id><published>2011-09-24T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T12:05:55.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my sisters, truly do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some mad pictures from last night when I got home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1s1JC2wyIU/Tn1W7T4WnnI/AAAAAAAAH0M/t-UBw-9btCM/s320/DSC01247.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only people I can really go crazy with are them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pardon the haggard and oily looking face and hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2222224610098203157?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2222224610098203157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-love-my-sisters-truly-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2222224610098203157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2222224610098203157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-love-my-sisters-truly-do.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Oymq6v4wKY/Tn1WsQeaXtI/AAAAAAAAHzw/TyX1EA1jqJg/s72-c/DSC01232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-4277960869419815430</id><published>2011-09-20T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T16:05:54.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumblr makes so much sense.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Everyone I used to be close with, it’s not the same anymore. The people I used to talk to on a daily basis, are just like all my other friends, people I talk to every now and then. I don’t like thinking about it, but it’s true. All the people I once was close with, we’ve all kind of just went different ways. We’re still friends and everything, but I miss talking and hanging out with someone on a daily basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this in tumblr and sadly I found myself agreeing to this statement. No further explanation needed I guess. I'm just not the type who would be awfully close with a friend, meet them everyday, hang out, take pictures and stuff. I do have friends, yet I do not see the need to be so fully dependent on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I want to watch a movie, I'll watch it with my family or my sisters. Or my tioman boy. My world revolves around my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm yeah, just random. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4277960869419815430?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4277960869419815430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/tumblr-makes-so-much-sense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4277960869419815430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4277960869419815430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/tumblr-makes-so-much-sense.html' title='Tumblr makes so much sense.'/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-7463910495363718066</id><published>2011-09-19T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T16:40:46.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke as an Artist</title><content type='html'>It's still 11 days to pay day and I am broke as hell.&lt;br /&gt;And my boyfriend aka TOP who doesn't know my existence&lt;br /&gt;is coming to Singapore again this friday, at a cost of merely $38.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$38 separating me and TOP. Ridiculous!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, can't wait for the Westlife Concert with Reggie!&lt;br /&gt;And of course, my bro's homecoming on 4th Oct! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7463910495363718066?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7463910495363718066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/broke-as-artist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7463910495363718066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7463910495363718066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/broke-as-artist.html' title='Broke as an Artist'/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2586431625000319594</id><published>2011-09-18T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T23:10:39.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>USS fun with colleagues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of the photos that I proudly stole in FB from people who took pictures that day. Still need to take the pictures from Nisha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was an official off day for everyone at work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(like we closed down the entire centre for a day, for real)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everyone went to USS for free! (except for our meal...but half of it was paid so it's all good)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pictures are not in proper order...I don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I specifically named them, or numbered them from 1 to 25.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blasted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was dead tired on this one, and refusing to take the mummy for the 3rd time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was scared okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJVyjdIT4_I/TnYHlY9GrBI/AAAAAAAAHyM/paP4pd6HIyc/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJVyjdIT4_I/TnYHlY9GrBI/AAAAAAAAHyM/paP4pd6HIyc/s320/1.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Randomly spotted Raymond from afar, thus the running poses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-M_Jp09i-8/TnYHl1F3l-I/AAAAAAAAHyQ/EFLNJMOldbI/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-M_Jp09i-8/TnYHl1F3l-I/AAAAAAAAHyQ/EFLNJMOldbI/s320/2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love these girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jingting, the girl beside me, is my ultimate kpop buddy at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out her Bigbang shirt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oSk0dOiOnbQ/TnYHmg9XduI/AAAAAAAAHyU/Kx7SvBK8Hb8/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oSk0dOiOnbQ/TnYHmg9XduI/AAAAAAAAHyU/Kx7SvBK8Hb8/s320/3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dllgs0suYT4/TnYHm5rlaPI/AAAAAAAAHyY/PREzh_DIJ5E/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dllgs0suYT4/TnYHm5rlaPI/AAAAAAAAHyY/PREzh_DIJ5E/s320/4.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was totally dead tired I didn't even want to sit on the benches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oocUe3l9tAc/TnYHnRaKy1I/AAAAAAAAHyc/wF56C7WSaRQ/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oocUe3l9tAc/TnYHnRaKy1I/AAAAAAAAHyc/wF56C7WSaRQ/s320/5.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before entering USS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone still looked happy and hair still in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Except for mine my hair is never in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYycg3tt4_Q/TnYHny98IBI/AAAAAAAAHyg/j8vbjeV5TUk/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYycg3tt4_Q/TnYHny98IBI/AAAAAAAAHyg/j8vbjeV5TUk/s320/6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Johnson is probably my mortal enemy at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's an off day so I decided to retract my claws.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OHaTTYQ57to/TnYHoShhjiI/AAAAAAAAHyk/lFp4og2aWiA/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OHaTTYQ57to/TnYHoShhjiI/AAAAAAAAHyk/lFp4og2aWiA/s320/7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwWtX-0TvFU/TnYHox6CjbI/AAAAAAAAHyo/nb8PYiP0qMA/s1600/8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwWtX-0TvFU/TnYHox6CjbI/AAAAAAAAHyo/nb8PYiP0qMA/s320/8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahah before the Shrek roller coaster ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I absolutely love that ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a kid's ride but when it was going up up and up, I shouted at Tse Lyn,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought this is a kid's ride!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And everyone was just laughing throughout the whole ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LCekaftdNlY/TnYHpofqQ4I/AAAAAAAAHys/7q7uUg3yHnY/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LCekaftdNlY/TnYHpofqQ4I/AAAAAAAAHys/7q7uUg3yHnY/s320/9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All very anxious to ride the....carousel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cP2VNKrm0cY/TnYHqCungYI/AAAAAAAAHyw/zxVHy-s7Yi0/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cP2VNKrm0cY/TnYHqCungYI/AAAAAAAAHyw/zxVHy-s7Yi0/s320/10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_CFe1lZgXqs/TnYHq3nQayI/AAAAAAAAHy0/n5BkEtZzD4c/s1600/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_CFe1lZgXqs/TnYHq3nQayI/AAAAAAAAHy0/n5BkEtZzD4c/s320/11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this stuffed toy!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lcy9JrLjiMY/TnYHre5dNwI/AAAAAAAAHy4/AQMG4vLUZsg/s1600/12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lcy9JrLjiMY/TnYHre5dNwI/AAAAAAAAHy4/AQMG4vLUZsg/s320/12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While everyone else head out to ride the Cyclon again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were the chickens who decided to just take pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with these awesome robot tall...thingies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tah-dah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AKNmjScBEwI/TnYHrwLX92I/AAAAAAAAHy8/FvLnGh6gJ4k/s1600/13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AKNmjScBEwI/TnYHrwLX92I/AAAAAAAAHy8/FvLnGh6gJ4k/s320/13.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZrTsy-WPe8/TnYHseeSFCI/AAAAAAAAHzA/rDB9RcOk4eU/s1600/14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZrTsy-WPe8/TnYHseeSFCI/AAAAAAAAHzA/rDB9RcOk4eU/s320/14.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anddd while everyone else was screaming their lungs out above me(Battlestar Galactica rides),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I was checking out my very smudged eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVThsbjX8MU/TnYHss4BeNI/AAAAAAAAHzE/O1A8i9I53qg/s1600/15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVThsbjX8MU/TnYHss4BeNI/AAAAAAAAHzE/O1A8i9I53qg/s320/15.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JT and I just chillin with our chilled drinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-raIX3sa1fqY/TnYHt_Mr9uI/AAAAAAAAHzI/EIkBqDKtxYM/s1600/16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-raIX3sa1fqY/TnYHt_Mr9uI/AAAAAAAAHzI/EIkBqDKtxYM/s320/16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-urafx5Nvgk8/TnYHuV0Ui7I/AAAAAAAAHzM/i2rxjaC_0qQ/s1600/17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-urafx5Nvgk8/TnYHuV0Ui7I/AAAAAAAAHzM/i2rxjaC_0qQ/s320/17.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No idea who this mascot is. But since we were leaving already,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;might as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ftCEKnnptrY/TnYHu5kuHwI/AAAAAAAAHzQ/KuWPPRDJRjo/s1600/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ftCEKnnptrY/TnYHu5kuHwI/AAAAAAAAHzQ/KuWPPRDJRjo/s320/18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People finally realized my real awesome talent in singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would like to thank all my fans and my family and my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for supporting me all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This award is for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1dL_f5yiZw/TnYHvRZm4FI/AAAAAAAAHzU/W5wcWsQTmLQ/s1600/19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J1dL_f5yiZw/TnYHvRZm4FI/AAAAAAAAHzU/W5wcWsQTmLQ/s320/19.jpg" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They purposely placed the toys like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so when someone takes on everything else will fall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pUTctrc87Kk/TnYHv0jcaZI/AAAAAAAAHzY/maVKSBUKikI/s1600/20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pUTctrc87Kk/TnYHv0jcaZI/AAAAAAAAHzY/maVKSBUKikI/s320/20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ogQBdJGzfGU/TnYHwai0FzI/AAAAAAAAHzc/qPZ_Pbwrdx8/s1600/21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ogQBdJGzfGU/TnYHwai0FzI/AAAAAAAAHzc/qPZ_Pbwrdx8/s320/21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you can spot me in this pic good for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0bhOypwWppc/TnYHw3wqqKI/AAAAAAAAHzg/OlqiIQ3dGPs/s1600/22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0bhOypwWppc/TnYHw3wqqKI/AAAAAAAAHzg/OlqiIQ3dGPs/s320/22.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chillin at the non smokers side while everyone else smokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good girl ahem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LR6-VOBfn9Q/TnYHxU5qO4I/AAAAAAAAHzk/2cJyKl8Yw9A/s1600/23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LR6-VOBfn9Q/TnYHxU5qO4I/AAAAAAAAHzk/2cJyKl8Yw9A/s320/23.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily!!! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpYFqqxyIio/TnYHxxCY9_I/AAAAAAAAHzo/msIG4lf3uHw/s1600/24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QpYFqqxyIio/TnYHxxCY9_I/AAAAAAAAHzo/msIG4lf3uHw/s320/24.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching sexy diner girls perform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kavi found it too boring so he slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARkJBUbkVzo/TnYHyMQhbJI/AAAAAAAAHzs/cGKGVnna1PY/s1600/25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARkJBUbkVzo/TnYHyMQhbJI/AAAAAAAAHzs/cGKGVnna1PY/s320/25.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO yeah, that's all I have for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will beg Nisha for the pictures from her cam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm morning shift tomorrow so goodnight toodles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was a fast entry because I am sleepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 more Sundays and my bro is back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Counting down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2586431625000319594?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2586431625000319594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/uss-fun-with-colleagues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2586431625000319594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2586431625000319594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/09/uss-fun-with-colleagues.html' title='USS fun with colleagues'/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJVyjdIT4_I/TnYHlY9GrBI/AAAAAAAAHyM/paP4pd6HIyc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-8847469411911819454</id><published>2011-09-03T09:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T09:48:54.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I almost forgot my password for this blog!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hyperventilatessssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a saturday and I'm blogging for work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thought twice about blogging here because I don't really want people to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then all of a stupid sudden I realized my blog twitter and everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is written all over my facebook info page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, how's everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I'm probably talking to myself....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah, I know one or two people who actually reads my blog,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I miss blogging and acting like there's so many things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happening in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(somehow it looks good when you write it, looks like you're having a blast) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No but really, life right now isn't so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Except for being sick since the beginning of the year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just not being healthy even for a whole month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been in and out of the A&amp;amp;E,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots of MCs and physiotherapy sessions..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just get on with this year of the rabbit already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dear brother will be coming back home on Oct 4th!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Freaking awesome man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to  update him with KPOP and awesome movies for the past 2 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of catching up to do and pictures to take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No pictures for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS MY NIECES!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't heard from my sister in soooo long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Ate peachy, if you're reading this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please either update your blog or your facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or come back to Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BOOOHOOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-8847469411911819454?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6077909496748092811</id><published>2011-08-14T19:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T20:08:35.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My.back.hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's this weird lump in my throat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that feels like there's a food stuck in there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when there's really none.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6077909496748092811?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6077909496748092811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/08/my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6077909496748092811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6077909496748092811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/08/my.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6032062811644168637</id><published>2011-08-13T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T21:02:10.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4uQkdBVyq6U/TkZ1WAwakPI/AAAAAAAAHwk/Q8bIeSq2gsA/s1600/image-preview%2B%252819%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4uQkdBVyq6U/TkZ1WAwakPI/AAAAAAAAHwk/Q8bIeSq2gsA/s320/image-preview%2B%252819%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640324604348764402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome shot I gotta say! &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8k8M8j0Lo8/TkZ1V30NzRI/AAAAAAAAHwc/n_XaVokXTRs/s1600/image-preview%2B%252816%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8k8M8j0Lo8/TkZ1V30NzRI/AAAAAAAAHwc/n_XaVokXTRs/s320/image-preview%2B%252816%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640324601948785938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Deathly Hallows shirts we wore for the HP Part 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sisters and I wore it to the movies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTRsNAVZxl4/TkZ1V9jxj5I/AAAAAAAAHwU/UhUcYnESrgY/s1600/image-preview%2B%252813%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTRsNAVZxl4/TkZ1V9jxj5I/AAAAAAAAHwU/UhUcYnESrgY/s320/image-preview%2B%252813%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640324603490439058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke and I. MISS YOU BROOKIE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wofTqIFYemM/TkZ1VrfCuAI/AAAAAAAAHwM/PCW5sWLBLrk/s1600/image-preview%2B%252812%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wofTqIFYemM/TkZ1VrfCuAI/AAAAAAAAHwM/PCW5sWLBLrk/s320/image-preview%2B%252812%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640324598638753794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dimple and I. With my extensions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rZGAZXZOj4U/TkZ1VcvhvII/AAAAAAAAHwE/7aseyZlYq04/s1600/image-preview%2B%252811%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rZGAZXZOj4U/TkZ1VcvhvII/AAAAAAAAHwE/7aseyZlYq04/s320/image-preview%2B%252811%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640324594681363586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Work mode. woot woot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I shouldn't have stopped blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Being sick really gives you that feeling of reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;and all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Or maybe I'm just really bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Went to Khoo Teck Phuat Hospital this morning for the second time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;was just there last Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I had urine test, blood test, xray and all that shiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;But last night was just bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Had this severe pain in my stomach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;around the diaphragm area, lower ribcage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;So first thing in the morning my mom dragged me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;out of the house to go to the emergency room again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;This time around it was a specialist who took me in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Had another xray, urine test, injection on my white butt, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;and some medicine for my gastric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I'm going to have another appointment on monday, or wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Just want to get rid of this pain already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;and just get back to work full swing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I dreamed of my nieces AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Truly enjoy dreams about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;(':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;My butt still hurts from the injection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Owwy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6032062811644168637?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6032062811644168637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/08/awesome-shot-i-gotta-say-our-deathly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6032062811644168637'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Just read my sister's blog (Peachy) and it made me so sad :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Sigh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I think I'll update this site more often for her as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I miss my sister and my nieces so bad :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7029028986062306128?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7029028986062306128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-read-my-sisters-blog-peachy-and-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7029028986062306128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7029028986062306128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-read-my-sisters-blog-peachy-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-7399784271016958435</id><published>2011-07-16T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T22:26:52.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am still finding it very hard to believe that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;certain very important things (not all though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;do have an ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It is still very hard for me to accept that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Harry Potter Movies saga has actually ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I watched it with my dear sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and I could not think of any better way to end it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I really do not like stopping and thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;about what to write next because I just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;want the feelings to just flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Most of the time, we judge people by their outward actions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;not bothering to know them deep down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I surely did that with Severus Snape,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and I am sure I am not the only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Harry Potter is those kind of literature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;that really change a lot of people's lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A lot of people will not understand that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and I have already accepted that fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Some people would call us over-acting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;or being stupid by letting ourselves be affected so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;by a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I mean, they can say whatever they want to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but for the rest of us who stayed by Harry's side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;all these years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's more than just a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Severus Snape is more than just a mean Potion Master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If I am allowed to say it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I agree with what Harry said in the books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He is the bravest man I have ever know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fiction character or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What really touched me about the whole saga ending,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;is seeing how so many people feels the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Around the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;all the other races,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and even the actors themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ever since the first movie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;we took the actors' faces and attached it to the characters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;in the book whenever we re-read them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am not really sure where this entry is heading,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but I just want to say this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Good things come to an end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but for those things that has a special place in our heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;will never leave us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I cried so much while watching the last movie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;not because I am being overly dramatic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but because I have attached myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;with these characters as if I was there myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The fear is real,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;seeing them happen in motion picture is very overwhelming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Seeing Snape in his vulnerable state,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;seeing him heartbroken and crushed to his soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;seeing him as the opposite of what we always thought of him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;seeing him die in the most unfair way....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;there is no explanation for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tears is the only way for me (and my sister peachy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;to express how we feel about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Seeing the whole school, the teachers, the Order of Phoenix, the older students,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;all protect Hogwarts and the people inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;just gives you that feeling of hope;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;that no matter how small the chances you have of winning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you don't give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You put up your best defense and hope for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Seeing how Fred and George comforts each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;even though you can clearly see their fear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;that either one or both of them may not make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Seeing how everyone in DA stuck together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;even if they may have certain disagreement in the past;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;they were all forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Seeing how Neville Longbottom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;the boy who seemed to always fail in everything he does before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;stood up with utmost courage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and enormous inner strength to keep trying and trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and trying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;even facing Lord Voldemort himself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;he stood up for what he knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and never....he never gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Seeing how Ron and Hermione,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;stood beside Harry...through more than thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Through the very most thin line separating life and death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;through insanity and through torture,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;they never left his side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I could really go on and on with all the characters....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I wanted to write right after I watched the movie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but I reckoned I would just blabbed on and on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;because I was obviously overpowered by strong emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I love JK Rowling for sharing her beautiful masterpiece with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I will never ever forget Harry Potter and his story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;together with all the amazing characters in the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No other story would ever touch me and changed my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;this way ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Thank you for the memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;to all the actors,directors,producers and whoever else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;that made the movies possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;There are really no words for me to explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;how much my life would be incomplete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;if I hadn't known about Harry Potter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Harry Potter taught me a lot of things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and Hogwarts became my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Now I know what to answer if someone would asked me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"If I have a chance to meet anyone in the world,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I would say Joanne Kathleen Rowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You are my hero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and you will always be forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7399784271016958435?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7399784271016958435/comments/default' title='Post 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strangers don't last long around here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes I have neglected this space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd personally rather draw, be crafty and sing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but someone's gotta live the real world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't really had the time to divide myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;into several individuals so I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fulfill the responsibilities I need to fulfill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life's been alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being sick for the longest time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has really change the way I look at water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Water, dear water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Staying over at my sister's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda miss my lil sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out with them and just laughing about laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll probably take them out this Saturday or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't had breakfast yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cereals?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me gusta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4747382116300467498?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4747382116300467498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/03/strangers-dont-last-long-around-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4747382116300467498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4747382116300467498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Everybody laughs like crazy. After a moment, he cracked the same joke again, less people laughed this time. He cracked the same joke again and again. When there was no laughter in the crowd he smiled and said “you can’t laugh on the same joke again and again then why do you keep crying over the same thing over and over again?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 22px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 28px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;"&gt;Wise words indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7964382341977365745?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-3486865427827606339</id><published>2011-02-15T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:30:28.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hS34u2HYR5E/TVqN5puzg2I/AAAAAAAAHus/NFxJTAWZQ_g/s1600/vday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hS34u2HYR5E/TVqN5puzg2I/AAAAAAAAHus/NFxJTAWZQ_g/s320/vday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573923510418637666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely missing my niece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Belated Valentine's day to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-3486865427827606339?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/3486865427827606339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/definitely-missing-my-niece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/3486865427827606339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/3486865427827606339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/definitely-missing-my-niece.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;To a point where my throat really hurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I literally cringe every time I cough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even spotted blood on my phlegm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doctor tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't really afford to skip work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I can't really afford to keep this sickness going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without doing anything about it either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Health &gt; Work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bad Health = Unable to Work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unable to work = Lose job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep healthy = Everyone's happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me &gt; Nachos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nachos &lt; style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please stop coughinggggggggggggg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-3549900737701200962?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/3549900737701200962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6623447776671197328</id><published>2011-02-10T14:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T14:56:29.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying my super dang very best not to get sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had sore throat yesterday when I woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say it really came in a perfect timing...not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I've been gargling hot water with salt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;drinking awesome twining's tea lemon&amp;amp;ginger &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I added honey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically just getting some rest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;popping em pills,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eating them lozenges,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;taking em vitamin Cs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and basically not talking much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow is going to be the start of this year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;basically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really looking forward to it (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay time for gargle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my tea again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been so awesome staying over at my sister's place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss Brooke aka my niece already :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay really, gargle time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6623447776671197328?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6623447776671197328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/trying-my-super-dang-very-best-not-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TVEy0FLdWtI/AAAAAAAAHuk/AKYzi_2r1As/s1600/image-preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TVEy0FLdWtI/AAAAAAAAHuk/AKYzi_2r1As/s320/image-preview.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571290084358838994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am craving for Bandung aka Rose milk syrup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's so therapeutic looking at nice pretty stuff online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whether it be clothes, accessories, shoes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dresses, make-up, hair stuff and all that jazz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It'll be more therapeutic to actually own all these things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke has definitely develop her communication skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case you meet her in real life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these are some pointers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Water - Wah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner - dindin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duck - dahks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Milk - Mew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture - Picshi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Off - Auf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Down - Down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up - Aaap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is it - wahsit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sheep - Baabaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dog - Doug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Myning - Meenie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so on and so forth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you find it annoying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that whenever you're around people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you're checking yourself in the mirror,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know fixing your hair, outfit, make up whatever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and some people always have to comment?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You're already pretty, now stop hogging the mirror."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"So vain!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Why do you always look at yourself in the mirror?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leave me alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like checking myself up in the mirror.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do I have to apologize to the fact that I'm sorry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I care about how I look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about you try fixing yourself a bit more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and give that mirror of yours a bit of use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leave people alone when they are fixing themselves up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't comment, joke around, or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you don't put on make up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or even try to give your hair a little life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then leave those people who does be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bit of a rant there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A mere action of applying lipstick/lipgloss can be such a big deal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to other people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it's your own way of loosening the tension,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why is there a tension in the first place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you see someone applying lipstick,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can watch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can look away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can count the darn birds up in the sky for all I care,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just don't give stupid comments like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Aiyah, so vain, lalalalal."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or point at us and laugh and say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Pffft do you really have to put lipstick."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about you shut your mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you don't want this lipstick up your nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bit of a rant there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People who say they'll call back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they should really call back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just rude not to call back, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if it's bad news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TVEyOcOSO7I/AAAAAAAAHuc/ETvBDD_2Yac/s320/image-preview%2B%25285%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;My usual morning posts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now became evening posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't really know what to say right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to stay up all night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and see art stuff online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm so tired and sleepy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why am I tired so tired and sleepy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really want the feeling of dreading monday again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5088448100506753398?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5088448100506753398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-usual-morning-posts-now-became.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5088448100506753398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like how Manny didn't even bother showing off whatever materialistic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;possessions he has.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's worth a billion bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet his LA home is somewhat....humble considering &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how expensive he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He kept showing off his family pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He mostly showed pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Often sharing stories about his kids,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's not wearing any of those stupid huge bling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not talking in a arrogant way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not jumping to his bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not saying how much his pool cost,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or how big it is in area,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he didn't even show his cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glad I consider him as one of my hero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;True Idol, pacman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Proud to be a filipino because of people like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TU1r9xVp6mI/AAAAAAAAHuU/Rl04Y5Q-qp4/s320/image-preview%2B%25284%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570227023087528546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This entry is entirely dedicated to...unicorns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conversation no.1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: So I'm supposed to cry for this thing, but I don't know if I can actually &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do it. I mean, I've practiced it in our room and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yanno...imagining scenarios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh..I'm not sure if I can do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dimple: Just think of sad stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: Like what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dimple: You know. About dying. Dying unicorns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: *burst out laughing*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dimple: what...it is sad....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conversation no.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; dimple: What year was Brooke born in? (Meaning Chinese Zodiac Year)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peachy: Year of the Unicorn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dimple: No, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peachy: U.ni.corn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to my first Lo hei this year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and probably the only one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got an ang pow too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can buy a house now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus a holiday honeymoon to boot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To maldives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unicorn Airlines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wahoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sudden hit of headache is attacking me now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a relationship,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love isn't enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's the same with living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breathing isn't enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-1634572898686658819?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/1634572898686658819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-entry-is-entirely-dedicated-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1634572898686658819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Long night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swollen eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Empty stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken soul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5330408262968111798?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5330408262968111798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/long-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5330408262968111798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5330408262968111798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/long-night.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2697022780485798634</id><published>2011-02-04T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T20:39:35.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ooooooh, burn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUvzcYwk4_I/AAAAAAAAHuM/88dDXBHlSXI/s320/image-preview%2B%25282%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569813033181832178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's an idea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;take me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2697022780485798634?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2697022780485798634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/ooooooh-burn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-5569146792102507421</id><published>2011-02-03T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T20:53:31.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUqlBeELn6I/AAAAAAAAHt8/XUyKYUbSscw/s1600/image-preview%2B%25289%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUqlBeELn6I/AAAAAAAAHt8/XUyKYUbSscw/s320/image-preview%2B%25289%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569445333866094498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I get married,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't say "I do".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll say...I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do is in present tense,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will is in present and future tense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know sometimes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waiting for something to happen is the only choice you have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm waiting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because there's nothing for me to do anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai to all my chinese friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy your ang baos, mahjong sessions, mandarin oranges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Lunar New Year errbody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUqjOaZvvhI/AAAAAAAAHt0/C4iTR_ZhEOQ/s320/image-preview%2B%25287%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569443357197843986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5569146792102507421?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUqlBeELn6I/AAAAAAAAHt8/XUyKYUbSscw/s72-c/image-preview%2B%25289%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-1422763293084512326</id><published>2011-02-03T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T00:02:54.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUmAIVHU-HI/AAAAAAAAHts/zzRFkRlTfEs/s1600/image-preview%2B%25283%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUmAIVHU-HI/AAAAAAAAHts/zzRFkRlTfEs/s320/image-preview%2B%25283%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569123294815516786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is post 1112.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to (try) stay up till 3.30am today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have about 4 mosquito bites from the last hour or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been raining for about 5 days now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am 18 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Questions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUmAIVHU-HI/AAAAAAAAHts/zzRFkRlTfEs/s72-c/image-preview%2B%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-8169326736651905324</id><published>2011-02-02T17:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T17:42:58.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUkmRFje8RI/AAAAAAAAHtY/cPdyG4Hdcig/s320/166405_10150399747275484_679375483_17107762_8020085_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569024489210966290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like me right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well because it's me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am bored to the fullest extent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I came up with the following things to do for these CNY holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Do something spectacular with my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(pssh yeah right. hahah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Trim and Paint my nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Take Pretty photos of things around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Borrow nad's awesome dslr to do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Borrow nad's videocam to kickstart my project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Compile all my awesome writings ever since I started blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7.  Then turn it into a book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Actually I feel like doing the whole "take a pic of yourself everyday for the next 4 years"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But maybe I'll do it for a year first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. I'm just talking to myself now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. It's so cool to write a to do list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OH BTW,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family's officially going to Cebu this june holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NICE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been awhile since we've all gone back as a family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BRB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUkmRUUbEpI/AAAAAAAAHtg/f5w3AvHO0Qs/s320/Desktop1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569024493174330002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUkmRFje8RI/AAAAAAAAHtY/cPdyG4Hdcig/s72-c/166405_10150399747275484_679375483_17107762_8020085_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6765027533739894602</id><published>2011-02-01T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T23:30:25.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUgnASdtu7I/AAAAAAAAHtQ/YSwtmyVt_nU/s1600/Capture28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUgnASdtu7I/AAAAAAAAHtQ/YSwtmyVt_nU/s320/Capture28.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568743825153571762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Singapore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's really nothing to complain about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Raining nonstop for the past few days?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cool weather, floods here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really nothing much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compared to Egypt's government crisis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Japan's volcanic eruptions,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Malaysian girl gang-raped in London,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recent Hurricane/Flooding in Queensland Australia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before you start complaining about the heat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or your dang laptop not working,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;think of those people who are running scared on the streets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;running for their lives and has nowhere to go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while you sit comfortably on your computer chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6765027533739894602?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6765027533739894602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-singapore-theres-really-nothing-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6765027533739894602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6765027533739894602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-singapore-theres-really-nothing-to.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUgnASdtu7I/AAAAAAAAHtQ/YSwtmyVt_nU/s72-c/Capture28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-1758692114962472147</id><published>2011-02-01T10:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T10:41:43.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's pure evil to have such good dreams,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then waking up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and realizing you're back to reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's even worst to wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and realized you're alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To have this kind of weather,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and realized that your life is pretty pointless, aimless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everybody knows it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where do I get the motivation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when everyone's putting me down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I have no one by my side anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-1758692114962472147?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/1758692114962472147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-pure-evil-to-have-such-good-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1758692114962472147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1758692114962472147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-pure-evil-to-have-such-good-dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-4813120376441022629</id><published>2011-01-31T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:00:22.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3i4Hgmte640" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XfZmVg4F514" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0_3ebEy8egE" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hands over my head,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking what else could go wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would have stayed in bed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can the day be so long?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3i4Hgmte640/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6318855360676662719</id><published>2011-01-30T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T00:21:48.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it took awhile for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but after watching Salt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can officially say that Angelina Jolie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is one of my favorite actress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really....really awesome actress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never really consider her one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wait for that one movie, one scene, one dialogue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that would give me that "feeling".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Salt, Angie gave me that feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, went to Sentosa today with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these people I called friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Played Volleyball, Frisbee, Soccer (in which for the first time in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt like someone punched me aka someone kicked a ball straightttttt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to my mouth/chest and the impact was so hard it travelled through my brain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I have about....1/2 of my stamina compared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to when I was in Sec Sch/Cheerleading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was fun though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even the rain made it fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so very tired now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6318855360676662719?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6318855360676662719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-know-it-took-awhile-for-me-but-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6318855360676662719'/><link rel='self' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;just tumblring around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when a sudden thought of "Check your followers" just came to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have new ones, which was pretty cool,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then I saw one that got my attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not because the url name was unique,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but because I know whose tumblr it belongs to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It belong to a good friend of mine who I met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I was in Polytechnic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nonchalantly, I clicked on the site,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and read the latest entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a post entry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;written by my friend about someone dear to him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whom he lost quite a few years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It touched me so deeply that I decided to send my friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a text message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Readers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Treasure every single one of the people you love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your friends, your other half, your siblings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somewhere out there, maybe not even too far away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone is yearning for someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who has already left them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who you might be taking for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is so fragile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too fragile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You could be strong one day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weak the next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to stop typing now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I can't stop bawling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodnight everyone (':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-8677003027970786857?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/8677003027970786857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-dont-even-know-what-made-me-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karaokeeeeeee (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TULLCNPzytI/AAAAAAAAHtI/brYeYq_5QjQ/s320/Capture26.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567235328159501010" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hair's getting longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still considering clip on extensions,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna let it grow and grow and grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till I put Rapunzel to shame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TULJbE_4P7I/AAAAAAAAHs4/j2U0kQy9ffc/s320/Capture27.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567233556418674610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dye my hair black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woopwoop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2302591171114402389?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TULLCNPzytI/AAAAAAAAHtI/brYeYq_5QjQ/s72-c/Capture26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2664214376045483811</id><published>2011-01-28T09:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T09:48:04.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The most difficult kind of love to achieve is the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unconditional Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most people don't even have the capacity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to love someone's flaws and imperfectness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if world collides,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stars realigned,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a car hits the love of your life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leaving them paralyzed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;physically disabled,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;outer beauty crashed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would you love them the same?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris Medina did not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved her more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More than anyone could explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To the point where &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the whole world knows about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To the point where &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone felt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/elaXeN15isM" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2664214376045483811?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2664214376045483811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2571657973178765171</id><published>2011-01-27T14:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T14:16:05.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With that partial yet still existing spanish blood in my veins,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this just touched my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PwrkGtjj8b4" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay fine maybe I love it even more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because David Archuleta's in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2571657973178765171?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2571657973178765171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/with-that-partial-yet-still-existing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2571657973178765171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2571657973178765171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/with-that-partial-yet-still-existing.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PwrkGtjj8b4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-5195018953661801824</id><published>2011-01-27T09:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T10:04:22.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUDR6LA6eiI/AAAAAAAAHsg/AYK52v265-U/s1600/hippie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUDR6LA6eiI/AAAAAAAAHsg/AYK52v265-U/s320/hippie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566679936749173282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This...is a legit picture of hippies back circa 1975.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are happy, decent hippies in the Philippines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That guy wearing a black headband over his forehead,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lying down at the front of this super cool van,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;827482397284752958299374802659872084532058-3948307283762 points added&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to my cool dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is picture perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is truly horrible waking up in the morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and remembering why I decided to force myself to sleep last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mere fact that everything was real,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sleeping didn't make it go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life...such is life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You win some, you lose some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rafael Nadal is officially out of the Australian tournament.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why I'm laughing actually,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was supposed to win it all this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was his grand slam year......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BLEAGHHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/sport/2011/jan/26/rafael-nadal-beaten-australian-open"&gt;CLICK.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shall be a good sport, like he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He didn't blame it on his hamstring injury.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a champion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really crossing my fingers this friday!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really Really Really Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh I found the picture already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUDOP3F6iaI/AAAAAAAAHsY/7jag6TtVosY/s320/tumblr_l376xk6sbo1qzjggvo1_400.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566675911312050594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOOKS LIKE ME RIGHT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5195018953661801824?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5195018953661801824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5195018953661801824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5195018953661801824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/this.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUDR6LA6eiI/AAAAAAAAHsg/AYK52v265-U/s72-c/hippie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6272834994156711882</id><published>2011-01-26T23:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T23:55:38.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me was out the whole day today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;R R R R R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a a a a a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i i i i i &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;n n n n n &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i i i i i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;n n n n n&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;g g g g g&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See what I did there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is from tumblr,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought it looked like me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUBAimFUJPI/AAAAAAAAHsQ/iOB9BhcS4Hk/s320/trish2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566520102512502002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was another one but I couldn't find it in Dimple's archive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been soooooo cold the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodnight everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 Minutes to Tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6272834994156711882?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6272834994156711882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/me-was-out-whole-day-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6272834994156711882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6272834994156711882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/me-was-out-whole-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TUBAimFUJPI/AAAAAAAAHsQ/iOB9BhcS4Hk/s72-c/trish2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-1947005184459892898</id><published>2011-01-25T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T23:10:55.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gUzny2jZgXg" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This song....:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bruno Mars.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-1947005184459892898?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/1947005184459892898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1947005184459892898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1947005184459892898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gUzny2jZgXg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-5070815157943739847</id><published>2011-01-25T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T11:12:45.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TT4_jBNeurI/AAAAAAAAHsI/BOaa9FI6Jfc/s1600/PB202430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TT4_jBNeurI/AAAAAAAAHsI/BOaa9FI6Jfc/s320/PB202430.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565956060329458354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR RAINING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm all alone at home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm lazy to do work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I just want to let my hair down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dance around with a sad song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5070815157943739847?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TT4_jBNeurI/AAAAAAAAHsI/BOaa9FI6Jfc/s72-c/PB202430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2506343099098343498</id><published>2011-01-25T09:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T09:55:11.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really, really, didn't want to get up from the bed this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a good thing I don't have a full time job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd be crying on my way to work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crying at work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crying during break,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crying crying crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I don't even know WHY :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to think of my favorite things right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My niece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Episodes of my fave korean dramas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My fave basketball team scoring an awesome 3 point shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Funny gifs in tumblr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother's email.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your lame jokes that's only funny because you laughed first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sniff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing's working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jdfiuewfnvwiuriefjiruvnfj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/a2RA0vsZXf8" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2506343099098343498?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2506343099098343498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-really-really-didnt-want-to-get-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2506343099098343498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2506343099098343498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-really-really-didnt-want-to-get-up.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/a2RA0vsZXf8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-4184244219170084572</id><published>2011-01-24T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T23:09:15.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I NEED FAST FOOD RIGHT NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHEESE FRIES, BURGERS, NUGGETS, BISCUITS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHIPS AND SPRITE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TT2VBqaA8HI/AAAAAAAAHsA/5QgFos47bIA/s320/trish.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565768570295611506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It looks like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or, is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo's from tumblr, not mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Copyright yadda yadda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am really hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4184244219170084572?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4184244219170084572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-need-fast-food-right-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4184244219170084572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4184244219170084572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-need-fast-food-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TT2VBqaA8HI/AAAAAAAAHsA/5QgFos47bIA/s72-c/trish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6528398698846186048</id><published>2011-01-24T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T13:11:59.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TT0Fx0iBtdI/AAAAAAAAHr4/1ocXPjM1k4w/s1600/PA211999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TT0Fx0iBtdI/AAAAAAAAHr4/1ocXPjM1k4w/s320/PA211999.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565611067972892114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ought to be starting on my "project",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and something else productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But all I really wanna do is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talk my heart out in front of a camera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dance around like everyone's watching,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and let the whole world know that I'm immortal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6528398698846186048?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6528398698846186048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-ought-to-be-starting-on-my-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6528398698846186048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6528398698846186048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-ought-to-be-starting-on-my-project.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TT0Fx0iBtdI/AAAAAAAAHr4/1ocXPjM1k4w/s72-c/PA211999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-3106925581548988800</id><published>2011-01-23T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T21:09:48.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTwoWknkYjI/AAAAAAAAHrw/iwDrX-3Op5o/s1600/Pictures13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTwoWknkYjI/AAAAAAAAHrw/iwDrX-3Op5o/s320/Pictures13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565367607774962226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I've been out of school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I have to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some people? Yeah..they're bad at math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fall under the category of really, really bad, no chance whatsoever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no way in heaven or hell I can save my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;solving an equation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when it comes to math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mathematics and I...are really a mismatch made in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's almost as if I was summoned on earth to be bad at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not being pessimistic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Realistically speaking..if you show me a bunch of equations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with x y and what not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would scream "TERROR!" and then faint after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a good thing Dimple's good in math,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's even taking a-maths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why would anyone do that....seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-3106925581548988800?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/3106925581548988800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-know-ive-been-out-of-school-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/3106925581548988800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/3106925581548988800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-know-ive-been-out-of-school-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTwoWknkYjI/AAAAAAAAHrw/iwDrX-3Op5o/s72-c/Pictures13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6613344833084517885</id><published>2011-01-22T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T23:25:52.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'm a hoarder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or I used to be a hoarder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whatever I have, books, school essays, random toys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;super old clothes(that still fit, btw), diaries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I have for years and years and years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never wanted to throw them away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently, as in a few months back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I threw/gave away a lot of my clothes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cleared my closets from old things that are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dusting, rusting and starting to show signs of umm, visual bacteria virus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it seems so hard to let go of things that means so much to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never wanted to throw away my school essays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I was very proud of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stories that I've written, songs that I've composed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;memories I have kept...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to keep them all with me as long as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I've said, not until recently,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started to throw things away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not because they do not mean any thing anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not because I want to forget what every single thing means to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I guess there is just a point of time when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you let go of things because you simply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cannot keep anything tangible forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blankets get old, torn and faded,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bracelets get lost and broken,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clothes...donate your old ones,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;other people may need it more than you do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if it's just for memory's sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What matters is the memories that you attached to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep them in your heart, in your head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not the material things that holds the memories,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's your heart that collects all the good and bad times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're just things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They won't last forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's the memories that you attached to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So bea and dimple,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know how much you love these blankets that we have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I know exactly how you guys feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But yeah, we need to throw them away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had them since...I can't even remember..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time for new ones (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am blogging this because my parents went to shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like crazy in Ikea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bought us new blankets among other things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when I broke the news to them that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our old buddies aka blankets will be thrown away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they reacted like I just told them that the world is going to implode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time to cut bea's fringe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6613344833084517885?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6613344833084517885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-think-im-hoarder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6613344833084517885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6613344833084517885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-think-im-hoarder.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-5387955782057385523</id><published>2011-01-22T16:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T16:15:59.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I had bout...say 20 - 35 minutes of nap,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now I am awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And powered up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exactly what for, I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to try something different as of monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;buzzbuzzbuzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What exactly am I waiting for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe nothing, Maybe something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just saw this on facebook,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I cannot agree with it more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Not even 2012, Paranormal Activity, shooting, bomb attacks, or failing a class is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;more terrifying than seeing 5 missed calls from mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5387955782057385523?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5387955782057385523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-i-had-bout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5387955782057385523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5387955782057385523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-i-had-bout.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-7819762375599577060</id><published>2011-01-21T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T22:45:45.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTmben10jnI/AAAAAAAAHro/9jSnnKomxxE/s1600/21012011%2528002%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTmben10jnI/AAAAAAAAHro/9jSnnKomxxE/s320/21012011%2528002%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564649764986064498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now what is wrong with this picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Australian Open....and I don't understand why Roger Federer's picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the biggest and in the centre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rafael Nadal is number 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Angry stare*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw this guy wearing a Roger Federer shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I was glaring at him all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleepover tonight at my sis' place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pizza Pizza Pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7819762375599577060?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7819762375599577060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/now-what-is-wrong-with-this-picture-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7819762375599577060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7819762375599577060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/now-what-is-wrong-with-this-picture-its.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTmben10jnI/AAAAAAAAHro/9jSnnKomxxE/s72-c/21012011%2528002%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2297207855183053879</id><published>2011-01-21T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T14:23:56.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow...is this really possible?&lt;br /&gt;I'm blogging through my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love technology.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2297207855183053879?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2297207855183053879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/wow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2297207855183053879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2297207855183053879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-802271075020848377</id><published>2011-01-21T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T01:03:54.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Posted these here before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I just literally uploaded them in youtube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just thought I'd share it again, that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QXek3e4xGdI" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VyjuFDb0KFI" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both are Gabe Bondoc's song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both taken a year ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodnight for real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-802271075020848377?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/802271075020848377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/posted-these-here-before-but-i-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-4891709838395310155</id><published>2011-01-20T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T23:08:46.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TThPN-z1ROI/AAAAAAAAHrg/I6MEyFL-7XI/s1600/wow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TThPN-z1ROI/AAAAAAAAHrg/I6MEyFL-7XI/s320/wow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564284441233540322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Color blind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of us needs to be color blind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot Milo while watching American Idol Season 10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or is it American Idol Season 10 while Hot Milo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise not to spam my blog with American idol stuff again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like what I did 3 seasons ago....hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yeah, I think I had a very concrete excuse for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the new judges!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a good change, very fresh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Props to those who have auditioned, will audition and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just have the guts to try out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's got to be nerve racking to face these huge stars/judges,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the several millions of viewers around the world....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna focus on Idol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleep early tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodluck to me for tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 28px; "&gt;Don't say "I love you". Instead, say "I have been loving you". Present progressive tense. Done in the past, exists in the present and will continue in the future."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4891709838395310155?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4891709838395310155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/color-blind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4891709838395310155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4891709838395310155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/color-blind.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TThPN-z1ROI/AAAAAAAAHrg/I6MEyFL-7XI/s72-c/wow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-7810525304220651864</id><published>2011-01-20T11:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T11:39:30.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Random Thoughts in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been watching a lot of movies at night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;usually those....the world's going to end and one dude is going to save us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just made me wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mostly it got triggered by Bruce Willis' line from Die Hard 4.0,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said something like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000246/"&gt;John McClane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: You know what you get for being a hero? Nothin'. You get shot at. You get a little pat on the back, blah, blah, blah, attaboy. You get divorced. Your wife can't remember your last name. Your kids don't want to talk to you. You get to eat a lot of meals by yourself. Trust me, kid, nobody wants to be that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0519043/"&gt;Matt Farrell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Then why you doing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000246/"&gt;John McClane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Because there's no body else to do it right now, &lt;/b&gt;that's why. Believe me, if there were somebody else to do it, I'd let them do it, but there's not. So we're doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0519043/"&gt;Matt Farrell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Ah. That's what makes you that guy. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;So yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John McClane said there's nobody else doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if, something like...*knocks on wood 3 times* that happens to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The world is under threat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;natural disaster/s, Technological Terrorist Attack, whatever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there is MORE than one person trying to save the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It'd be confusing, wouldn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if we don't really have any good willed heroes who would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;save us all because they had to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if they're just doing it for fame, for title, for recognition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if 5 guys are trying to save us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they meet each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and decided they don't want any competition,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so instead of working together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they just end up wasting time killing each other off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and boom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;World ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not being pessimistic right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These movies are awesome,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I think they should tackle more on how humanity would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;realistically react. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing to do with my post above,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but in the movie Burlesque, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christina got these Louboutin shoes from this guy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I nearly died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay I am done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good Morning everyone (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just thought I'd share this again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wsJIqkvhF7E" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7810525304220651864?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7810525304220651864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/random-thoughts-in-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7810525304220651864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7810525304220651864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/random-thoughts-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wsJIqkvhF7E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6352386188045293848</id><published>2011-01-19T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T22:12:30.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fun Fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fun Random Fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flight from Singapore all the way to California takes approximately 18 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's basically almost a whole day for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sleep for 8 hours, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and 10 hours is during the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a crazy random fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have decided that Christina Aguilera is super amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She can definitely act, she can totally dance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I don't even know where to begin describing her singing capability.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christina Aguilera &gt; Britney Spears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;any day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have also decided that no matter what it takes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will own a pair of Louboutin booties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTbtfJgs7BI/AAAAAAAAHrQ/Pcwa_V1hfrA/s320/Downloads.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563895509047634962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe that gown too....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay...so it's not a priority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a...if I can kind of thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am blogging in the dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just got home from Institute btw,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I vow never to skip anymore classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Webcam photo coming right up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTbwUlNdNRI/AAAAAAAAHrY/hTCWxDba40U/s320/Capture24.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563898626039428370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's me right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to try to be normal now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6352386188045293848?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6352386188045293848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/fun-fact.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6352386188045293848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6352386188045293848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/fun-fact.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTbtfJgs7BI/AAAAAAAAHrQ/Pcwa_V1hfrA/s72-c/Downloads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-848231088117865463</id><published>2011-01-19T11:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T11:23:41.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After looking at my mom's 50th birthday celebration/preparation pictures,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have decided that I want to throw one for my dad this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He'll be 55 years old, and officially...well, Senior Citizen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll do the same thing that I did with my mom's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so fun...probably the best birthday party we hosted at our house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Okay, comes close with my 18th birthday but yeah..moving on)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should probably make it a surprise too, eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On my mom's 5oth, I told everyone to wear either red or gold,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of them brought gifts, and it was such a fun celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think for my dad's birthday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll make everyone wear blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think that's my dad's fave color...hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make a video with everyone's greetings and a vignette of his old pictures...yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We barely throw him a birthday party, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and since my sister and her family are probably leaving that month too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suppose it's a double celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okies, that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I'll throw a welcome party for my brother too when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he comes back from his mission!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PS. I asked my mom about my dad's favorite color,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after 25ish years of marriage,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she doesn't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-848231088117865463?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/848231088117865463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/after-looking-at-my-moms-50th-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/848231088117865463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/848231088117865463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/after-looking-at-my-moms-50th-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-4106873529524650814</id><published>2011-01-19T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T11:08:42.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like seeing people succeed...especially those that deserve it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTZTgzlopSI/AAAAAAAAHrI/WYyuLXhwm_c/s320/Captured%2BVideos1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563726212731807010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This collage of pictures was taken...about 2 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was the case of unanswered phone call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was looking through our desktop old files,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the pictures, videos I took like...2-4 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so full of life then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4106873529524650814?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4106873529524650814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-like-seeing-people-succeed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4106873529524650814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4106873529524650814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-like-seeing-people-succeed.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTZTgzlopSI/AAAAAAAAHrI/WYyuLXhwm_c/s72-c/Captured%2BVideos1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-8356432299977962195</id><published>2011-01-18T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:24:49.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm back on twitter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My account's locked, private, only for those I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So if I know you, you'll see my tweets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If not, then stop stalking me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or asking people to stalk me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or using fake account to stalk me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not back there to whine, by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-8356432299977962195?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/8356432299977962195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-back-on-twitter-my-accounts-locked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/8356432299977962195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/8356432299977962195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-back-on-twitter-my-accounts-locked.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-1858552509105355484</id><published>2011-01-18T10:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:41:11.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't find any eyebrow shaver in the house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I resolved to plucking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After years of getting used to shaving my eyebrows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it now hurts like a mother to pluck them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am in tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BTW,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris Colfer (Kurt Hummel) in Glee won Best Supporting Actor in Golden Globes Award!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So did Jane Lynch! (Sue Sylvester!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and many other awards for Glee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glee heeheehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-1858552509105355484?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/1858552509105355484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-cant-find-any-eyebrow-shaver-in-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1858552509105355484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1858552509105355484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-cant-find-any-eyebrow-shaver-in-house.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-4307351970804430177</id><published>2011-01-17T13:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T13:22:16.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTPQeixqf3I/AAAAAAAAHrA/SgyTZ0JLhm8/s1600/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTPQeixqf3I/AAAAAAAAHrA/SgyTZ0JLhm8/s320/DSC_0296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563019187882458994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How adorable are you, Brooke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't believe they're moving to Doha in 7 months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I got to my sis place awhile ago,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my niece was so happy to see me, she was like, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Wow!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later on, she ran to her baby doll saying, "Baby baby oh baby..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then cradled it to sleep while singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By singing I mean mumbling words in a sing a song manner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SIGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4307351970804430177?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4307351970804430177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-adorable-are-you-brooke-very.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4307351970804430177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4307351970804430177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-adorable-are-you-brooke-very.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTPQeixqf3I/AAAAAAAAHrA/SgyTZ0JLhm8/s72-c/DSC_0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-4175827775400875274</id><published>2011-01-14T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T23:10:16.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTBl7W1o8CI/AAAAAAAAHq4/48Gcq0rqDTA/s1600/Pictures11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTBl7W1o8CI/AAAAAAAAHq4/48Gcq0rqDTA/s320/Pictures11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562057610219810850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first two pictures I took on New Year's day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTBl7F0xv0I/AAAAAAAAHqw/QOEF4hIQcXM/s1600/DSC08880a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTBl7F0xv0I/AAAAAAAAHqw/QOEF4hIQcXM/s320/DSC08880a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562057605652791106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hair looks straight, I made it straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTBl6_DpY6I/AAAAAAAAHqo/Yf98WEnvnUg/s1600/Curly%2BHair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTBl6_DpY6I/AAAAAAAAHqo/Yf98WEnvnUg/s320/Curly%2BHair.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562057603836109730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my current hair color! Dark brown, or so that's what I think...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTBl6tOvAPI/AAAAAAAAHqg/qPwHpuPp9Kg/s1600/Digital%2BCamera%2BPictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTBl6tOvAPI/AAAAAAAAHqg/qPwHpuPp9Kg/s320/Digital%2BCamera%2BPictures.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562057599050776818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw my super old super scratched and dropped on the floor way too many times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;digital camera and I saw these shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally failed with uploading pictures,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with my family and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What to do?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's too many okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4175827775400875274?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4175827775400875274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-two-pictures-i-took-on-new-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4175827775400875274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4175827775400875274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-two-pictures-i-took-on-new-years.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TTBl7W1o8CI/AAAAAAAAHq4/48Gcq0rqDTA/s72-c/Pictures11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2979453428014280491</id><published>2011-01-14T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T10:13:49.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suck at life, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't been blogging!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so before anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday to my Doraemon! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, I did something that totally leveled up my awesomeness this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I discovered the result of combining pink and yellow together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it astounded him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2000pts for Trish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, We both realized how extremely hypocrite humans are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were in awe watching and taking pictures of fishes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saying awww pretty, whoaaa nice, woooo crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then having a seafood meal after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minus 93487475803574 points!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahah Anyways, was a super fun day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After 11 years in Singapore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was my first time watching the Pink Dolphins show....err yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No comments needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I wasn't done uploading Christmas Pictures yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or New Year's (not much for NYE anyways, lol, I was sick!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom's birthday, and all that stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OH BTW, NEWS ALERT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found out where my sister Peachy and her family would be migrating to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super far...they're leaving on August.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They won't even be here for my brother's return from his misison!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We'll figure something out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm what else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom's birthday outing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sylvester Sim was in the same restaurant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it may not be a big deal...but if you've been reading my post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for the last 5 years or so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mom's a hugeeeeeee Sly fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like seriously a huge one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it was some sort of a birthday treat when he waltzed in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom was like, "Who's that girl with him?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"He's taking off his jacket!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was just gushing and everything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she even asked me to "smile and wink" at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lol?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't do it of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay I don't know why it is IMPOSSIBLE to upload pictures...heee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Massive pictures upload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BYE! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TGIF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2979453428014280491?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2979453428014280491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-suck-at-life-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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EVERYBODEH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Secondly, I am sorry for not being able to update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Year of the Rabbit, apparently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is not the year for those who are born during this Years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it is a quite unhealthy year for the Bunnies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been sick since New year's eve,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thus the lack of entries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The works yanno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sore throat, fever, headaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll tell you guys more about how I spent my new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No biggie (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With family and my sister's family over at my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, I am recovering slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish me luck with everything for this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish you guys will have a good, awesome, successful year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go bunnies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5382118206226043971?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-7561899452720796623</id><published>2010-12-30T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T20:54:58.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kindly scroll down to 27 dec Post #2 entry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for Christmas Pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why it's posted under that date,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just uploaded them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7561899452720796623?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7561899452720796623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/kindly-scroll-down-to-27-dec-post-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7561899452720796623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7561899452720796623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/kindly-scroll-down-to-27-dec-post-2.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6065632792981675976</id><published>2010-12-30T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T20:31:56.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally failed in posting a morning entry today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Accident no.2 this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm all nurse-y nurse-y again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helped cleaned the wounds, put cream and put the dressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get well soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 days MC woots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay I'll post up the Christmas Pictures now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6065632792981675976?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6065632792981675976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2985089884701884025</id><published>2010-12-30T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T00:39:54.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, late for me I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I know it's very,very late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I just saw the longest yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I could understand my brother's excessive quoting from that movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"He is so fast, he make fast people not fast!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel pretty low knowing a guy I know can actually bake cheesecake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was freakin good too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no hope when it comes to cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh ugh ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh and Happy Twenteen Alvin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finally understood how American Football works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glad we were watching that instead of Victoria's Secret fashion show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swimming was so fun today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only started to drizzle around 6 when we were trying out the pipes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not the big things that make a difference,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's not doing the littlest, simplest things that makes someone simply give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm starting at my phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I hope my exhaustion will help to just skip the whole crying part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Indonesia VS Malaysia now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is no goodnight, or good morning, or good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is only good bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2985089884701884025?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2985089884701884025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over at my sister's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going swimming tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please let us have a good weather..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For swimming that is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peachy and Eddie went out for a date once me and dimple got here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything was going well, till ard 10pm and Brooke started crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(She was asleep btw)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really have no idea what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was crying in my arms for about 45 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did what I could,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked what's wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gave her water,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;held her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I wasn't her mother, or her dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if I could give her everything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just Aunt Trish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes, people are irreplaceable like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was one of those times when my world just sort of stops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My world stops at random times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mostly at less than big events,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was cradling Brooke to sleep,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then it hit me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I listen to her breathe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her arms encircled around my neck,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a lil bit of hiccuping here and there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and her wet face from crying against mine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realized that no matter how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;difficult it'll be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to have a daughter of my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A child of my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Children, may be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one who would stop crying once I hold her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one who she/he'd be looking for at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one I can hug right back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and no matter how life bites,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I hold her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything would be alright,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even for that one second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-9141026830726689095?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/9141026830726689095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/boxing-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/9141026830726689095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/9141026830726689095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/boxing-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRoVKAth82I/AAAAAAAAHnI/LBXmU_iWMrE/s72-c/Pictures10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6734770780273238214</id><published>2010-12-28T15:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T15:38:15.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby, it's cold outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still in the process of uploading the Christmas Pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's quite a lot and the sizes are pretty big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So patience,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whoever I'm talking to right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The weather is pretty darn good right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so so so lazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6734770780273238214?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6734770780273238214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6734770780273238214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6734770780273238214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-1120226098490603212</id><published>2010-12-27T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T23:10:37.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It feels like a vortex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything is sucking the life out of you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if everyone and everything is cheering you up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I laugh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the moment after each laugh finishes is always emptier than the next silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like, you're expecting the calm of the storm to come,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then you realized,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's no storm at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Void.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to get away from something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when you don't even know what you're trying to get away from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sing myself to sleep,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but what's sleep when you know whatever you're going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to dream about is not real,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you're reality is nothing but a bad dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't even know what to turn to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-1120226098490603212?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/1120226098490603212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/it-feels-like-vortex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1120226098490603212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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watching tron,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I now always imagined programs battling each other in the arena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The disc games?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And I am secretly cheering inside of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Okay Christmas Eve pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Christmas morning pictures next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRx_BI0cT9I/AAAAAAAAHpI/5_EWCUyNeiQ/s1600/PC242162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 280px;" 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me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRx_BI0cT9I/AAAAAAAAHpI/5_EWCUyNeiQ/s72-c/PC242162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-5420161123138264512</id><published>2010-12-27T09:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T10:19:30.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I woke up with rocks dropping down my forehead,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a drum set playing inside my ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a nose that can rival with Rudolph the reindeer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I woke up and went to the living room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stared at the TV screen for awhile, just to make sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, my dad's watching The Godfather early in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How awesome is he?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I slept at 5.30am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I know I can't complain much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone woke up early in the morning for a wedding,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got wet back and forth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got home to rest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woke up to go work, ended at 2am plus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got home at 3am plus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and slept at 5.30 am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But this made my morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;myning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was soo good to talk to you mate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you're like my twin sister, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;except im like 1 yr, 1 week and few hours older than you LOLs!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;This is my brother's reply to my email to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I couldn't agree more, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I miss him a lot and I talked with him the most when we &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;were on the phone for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;My nose is currently dripping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Excuse me while I wipe myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Juan tanameraaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The Godfather time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;*hand gesture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Pictures in awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5420161123138264512?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5420161123138264512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-woke-up-with-rocks-dropping-down-my.html#comment-form' title='0 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Non Christmas related pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These pictures were taken during Brooke's birthday party last June.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eheh ehe ehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWXY_iwOFI/AAAAAAAAHks/KELQZNK6wns/s1600/DSC_0986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554512171061229650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWXY_iwOFI/AAAAAAAAHks/KELQZNK6wns/s320/DSC_0986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing to do with Christmas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I saw this picture in my sister's computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought it's kinda making me wanna dye my hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a tiny bit redder again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But nay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;must.stay.dark.haired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWWYRpD-pI/AAAAAAAAHkM/rkEuEm1bQMM/s1600/DSC_0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554511059228031634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWWYRpD-pI/AAAAAAAAHkM/rkEuEm1bQMM/s320/DSC_0976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is pretty interesting too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is that thing in the bottom?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Freaky much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWWYOY206I/AAAAAAAAHkE/hbf6xtQo4Sw/s1600/DSC_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554511058354754466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWWYOY206I/AAAAAAAAHkE/hbf6xtQo4Sw/s320/DSC_0975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaaaand finally,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got no explanation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All I can say, is that this proves that I'm the least bit of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;abnormal amongst my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7452120253715132885?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7452120253715132885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/non-christmas-related-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7452120253715132885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7452120253715132885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/non-christmas-related-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWXY_iwOFI/AAAAAAAAHks/KELQZNK6wns/s72-c/DSC_0986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2228434640826650755</id><published>2010-12-25T14:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T14:03:41.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWJKqckJCI/AAAAAAAAHj8/Gp1_M4vaf6w/s1600/PC242184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554496531717170210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWJKqckJCI/AAAAAAAAHj8/Gp1_M4vaf6w/s320/PC242184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas Everyone (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a deer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2228434640826650755?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2228434640826650755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-everyone-i-am-deer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2228434640826650755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2228434640826650755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-everyone-i-am-deer.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRWJKqckJCI/AAAAAAAAHj8/Gp1_M4vaf6w/s72-c/PC242184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-3544286775662778751</id><published>2010-12-23T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T22:25:13.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRNZfWgisLI/AAAAAAAAHj0/yPDjY65Khqw/s1600/Pictures9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRNZfWgisLI/AAAAAAAAHj0/yPDjY65Khqw/s320/Pictures9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553881160630841522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life sucks....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This definitely is the worst Christmas ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just dreading every minute of this holidays starting now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does anyone have Grinch's facebook account?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want him to skip Christmas altogether.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate the sound of my parent's talking about Christmas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when they very well know that THEY DIDN'T DO A SINGLE THING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if they know they could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going to hibernate till this "wonderful" time of the year is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-3544286775662778751?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/3544286775662778751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/3544286775662778751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/3544286775662778751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRNZfWgisLI/AAAAAAAAHj0/yPDjY65Khqw/s72-c/Pictures9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-381189354720733913</id><published>2010-12-23T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T11:48:43.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for calling at the right time &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See you in a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-381189354720733913?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2066700929758830937</id><published>2010-12-22T11:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T20:09:47.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wakes up in the morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sees my mom in the living room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goes straight to the bathroom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walks out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom: HEY! When did you get back???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: Uh, last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom: Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me: Because eddie's back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom: okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, I am welcome here alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WAHHH I forgot to post this in the morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really hoping for good news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This would be a really awesome Christmas present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2066700929758830937?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2066700929758830937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/wakes-up-in-morning-sees-my-mom-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2066700929758830937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2066700929758830937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/wakes-up-in-morning-sees-my-mom-in.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-3335268139603804495</id><published>2010-12-22T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T01:01:32.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've never felt so disoriented lying down on my own bed after 5 days and 5 nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously what is up with this headache?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;holy crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's 3 days to christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please let me be excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pleaseeeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cross all of your fingers for me tomorrow! (:(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my niece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TRDc-MDjHaI/AAAAAAAAHjk/I17xSl2ZSTc/s320/20122010%2528007%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553181301493931426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-3335268139603804495?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/3335268139603804495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-1408195498404074574</id><published>2010-12-21T12:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T13:25:33.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so Tron was really, really awesome?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm starting to get scared actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too many movies about the infusion of reality and technology,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all these matrix and grid stuff,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is really getting into me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if, it really is possible?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only time will tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go catch it people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't catch in it 3D but I'm sure it'll be crazierrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I'm having a MASSIVE HEADACHE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ughhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-1408195498404074574?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/1408195498404074574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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center;"&gt;I wanted to take a picture with brooke...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I didn't know my webcam was already recording a video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch her reaction as she realizes...my stupidity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-3367671938012504776?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/3367671938012504776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-wanted-to-take-picture-with-brooke.html#comment-form' title='0 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQ381NP5yCI/AAAAAAAAHjU/WaBz45eXnKA/s320/Capture22.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552371906637318178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 3 n Night 3 here at the Bywaters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to church today...and I have to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really do not mind waking up at 6 plus ish every Sunday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;compared to going to church at around 1ishpm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too bad the schedule for next year is going to be exactly that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you guys excited for Christmas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQ3-OGDbVtI/AAAAAAAAHjc/IEwuqortEkY/s320/Capture23.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552373433714300626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're so american.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But oh well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's good that you're learning how to make faces because of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I almost fell off my chair at church when she said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Who is that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; to someone who was singing at the pulpit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2911868064338516513?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2911868064338516513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQ381NP5yCI/AAAAAAAAHjU/WaBz45eXnKA/s72-c/Capture22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2164255237221254325</id><published>2010-12-19T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:28:22.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No posts on Sundays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe I only knew about The Very Potter Musical only now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay not now now, but a week ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've heard a lot about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like this huge talk in Tumblr few years back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I was just like...psst, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But goodness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've never seen anything so funny in my life, regarding Harry Potter before!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's defined as a Parody,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but seriously, whether it's making fun of Harry Potter or complimenting it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's really awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go checkkkk it people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Very Potter Musical has 2 acts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st act has 15 parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd act has 9 parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and OH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has a sequel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still watching the sequel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sequel 1st act has 16 parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd act has 14 parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wmwM_AKeMCk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wmwM_AKeMCk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I mentioned that the actor playing Harry Potter &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is NOW a cast of GLEE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQ35ZGGZN6I/AAAAAAAAHjM/k3lGW4IsreY/s320/Desktop.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552368125147166626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The songs in the musical?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He and another guy wrote it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The songs aren't the usual crappy just keep em rhymin' kinda songs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they're really pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch out for Draco Malfoy in the play as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hella funny, Hella blonde,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and played by a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another character to watch out for is Voldemort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yeah, I don't wanna spoil anything here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2164255237221254325?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2164255237221254325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-posts-on-sundays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2164255237221254325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/2164255237221254325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-posts-on-sundays.html' 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right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I forgot my handphone charger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I am down to one bar left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;AWESOME! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQwxDa8pOyI/AAAAAAAAHjE/GNjp49mNsPE/s1600/17122010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQwxDa8pOyI/AAAAAAAAHjE/GNjp49mNsPE/s320/17122010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551866375484029730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQwxC_IjgsI/AAAAAAAAHi8/DRmh5pMiXbI/s1600/17122010%2528002%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQwxC_IjgsI/AAAAAAAAHi8/DRmh5pMiXbI/s320/17122010%2528002%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551866368017793730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't rain please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to go swimminggggg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4576827797317722852?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4576827797317722852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-packed-my-stuff-brought-quite-heavy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4576827797317722852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/4576827797317722852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-packed-my-stuff-brought-quite-heavy.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQwxDa8pOyI/AAAAAAAAHjE/GNjp49mNsPE/s72-c/17122010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-1072036833368971841</id><published>2010-12-17T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:56:41.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say that I barely really think about what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my parents go through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My elder sister texted me this morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to ask everyone else in my family on what they wanted for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nonchalantly, I texted my dad and asked him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What he replied me, shook my world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took almost, if not all of my nerve to control myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's what he texted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What I want for Christmas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. All my debts will be paid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. My diabetes and hypertension will be gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. All my children healthy and safe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Meet and embrace my dad while he is still alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Yearly visit to the temple with my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's all I wish for, can you give all that to me??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today also happens to be my grandpa's, my dad's dad, my abuelo's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't help thinking...he's my last living grandparent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know much about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to, I really want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before it's too late, like what happened to my late grandmother (mom's mom),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want...I need my dad to see his dad before anything happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will save up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I will make sure that will happen in 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas....is about family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-1072036833368971841?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/1072036833368971841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-8240044237752030966</id><published>2010-12-17T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:04:42.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With my Eldest sister and Dimple,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at their house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Mean Girls on tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna be here for about 4-5 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eddie's out for the weekend as David's getting married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going to blog about my dad after this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-8240044237752030966?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/8240044237752030966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-couch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/8240044237752030966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/8240044237752030966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-couch.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-2155785208288106046</id><published>2010-12-17T09:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T09:38:54.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQq-SrKYmCI/AAAAAAAAHi0/Y9yvKlLTOxo/s1600/sleepingbrooke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQq-SrKYmCI/AAAAAAAAHi0/Y9yvKlLTOxo/s320/sleepingbrooke.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551458718720759842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Brooke's "sleeping face" when she doesn't want to sleep anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TGIF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-2155785208288106046?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2155785208288106046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQq-SrKYmCI/AAAAAAAAHi0/Y9yvKlLTOxo/s72-c/sleepingbrooke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-5702685174912557441</id><published>2010-12-16T09:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T10:10:10.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas means something more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not about gifts-giving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not about how much Christmas cards you've received.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not about how big your Christmas Tree is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not about whose party you're going,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and who's going to be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not about the food, the drink, the desserts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not about the fun that you're going to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not about Santa Claus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most people forget what Christmas is all about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's to commemorate the birth of Jesus Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's all about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's about family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About gratitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe just a little bit about the food (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5702685174912557441?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5702685174912557441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-means-something-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5702685174912557441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5702685174912557441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-means-something-more.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-5858239034203489739</id><published>2010-12-15T20:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T00:29:57.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People, especially Parents, should know who their responsibilities are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not anyone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not freakin' anyone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How would you feel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if your own freakin daughter needs something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you just casually brush it off like it's nothing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet you happily send money to whoever THE HEck in another country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;/edited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5858239034203489739?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-4972438969427428696</id><published>2010-12-14T09:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T09:20:51.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11 days to Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 Weeks to 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then 2012 the world will end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously I am kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I woke up with this song in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glee's version of Marry you by Bruno Mars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TxeZDK_0FnE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TxeZDK_0FnE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If the world is ending in 2012,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doraemon you better marry me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zmmwFHW9IjU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zmmwFHW9IjU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is Bruno Mars so darn good in singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-4972438969427428696?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-5045702250797617191</id><published>2010-12-13T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T10:03:35.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQV-vZSfOxI/AAAAAAAAHis/53t0sklF3Po/s1600/Pictures8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQV-vZSfOxI/AAAAAAAAHis/53t0sklF3Po/s320/Pictures8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549981468511386386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up early on a monday morning looking like oh so messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing much to say today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yawns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will it be a good monday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eh eh eh ehhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh oh oh ohhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5045702250797617191?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5045702250797617191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/up-early-on-monday-morning-looking-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-7063470538980818659</id><published>2010-12-12T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T19:45:47.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures from today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elder Martin is transferring and today is his last sunday with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQS1HZj-UrI/AAAAAAAAHik/QO7WCJQRcEw/s1600/33833_10150371329385008_617450007_16180312_5222046_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQS1HZj-UrI/AAAAAAAAHik/QO7WCJQRcEw/s320/33833_10150371329385008_617450007_16180312_5222046_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549759779552776882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQS1HDdC07I/AAAAAAAAHic/JUpDh8JDMSk/s1600/154247_10150371329225008_617450007_16180308_7780914_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQS1HDdC07I/AAAAAAAAHic/JUpDh8JDMSk/s320/154247_10150371329225008_617450007_16180308_7780914_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549759773618131890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQS1GjzAeEI/AAAAAAAAHiU/BKqu5vdcDi4/s1600/155189_10150371329295008_617450007_16180310_6918416_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQS1GjzAeEI/AAAAAAAAHiU/BKqu5vdcDi4/s320/155189_10150371329295008_617450007_16180310_6918416_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549759765120317506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha I love this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me with Sis Evelyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We talk to each other in korean all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whether it's broken or not, who cares really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQS1GcpYcNI/AAAAAAAAHiM/9D8ViLAiohk/s1600/157031_10150371329180008_617450007_16180307_7159364_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQS1GcpYcNI/AAAAAAAAHiM/9D8ViLAiohk/s320/157031_10150371329180008_617450007_16180307_7159364_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549759763200897234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7063470538980818659?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7063470538980818659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/pictures-from-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7063470538980818659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/7063470538980818659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/pictures-from-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQS1HZj-UrI/AAAAAAAAHik/QO7WCJQRcEw/s72-c/33833_10150371329385008_617450007_16180312_5222046_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-1024750637609879442</id><published>2010-12-12T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T17:43:47.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just woke up from my Sunday nap :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I usually don't feel like my Sunday is complete when I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't get to attend all my meetings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And....I missed about 2 of my meetings today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just needed the sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And right about now, my head is pumping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ughhhhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just got a call from mom though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bywater's are coming over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weee Brookie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke was so funny at yesterday's Live Nativity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our set was full of faux treasures and shining, shimmering, splendid stuff,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she just got so excited she ran to the tables and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;started to pick out things she likes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways the nativity was really good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were so many people..one batch right after another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I got the chance to look at my phone to check the time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was only 7.40pm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was for 3 hours yesterday and it was so tiring but pretty awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kinda came late for briefing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Shame on me, all the missionaries were all there and all ready with their costumes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahah and yep, quickly changed after that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope they have more productions like this at church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only place I can act and fulfill my wasted years of performing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such is life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bea didn't bring the camera for this day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so I do not have my own pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yeah....I'll be zooming around facebook if I see my pictures,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be generous people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had devotionals at church today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Combined with Toa Payoh Ward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hungry now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right on cue,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they are here!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-1024750637609879442?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/1024750637609879442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-just-woke-up-from-my-sunday-nap-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1024750637609879442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/1024750637609879442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-just-woke-up-from-my-sunday-nap-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-5710198413065581378</id><published>2010-12-12T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T00:07:20.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 years 3 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come home soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-5710198413065581378?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5710198413065581378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/2-years-3-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5710198413065581378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/5710198413065581378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/2-years-3-months.html' 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alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549263173019759650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm running away from myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not the high fever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the blocked nose,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the physical pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's much much more than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-7015693350512135471?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7015693350512135471/comments/default' title='Post 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQLxdGD_9CI/AAAAAAAAHiE/JyuIydJQs7U/s72-c/DSC08999a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-8650428056321751000</id><published>2010-12-10T13:43:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T14:02:46.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Live Nativity 2010 Rehearsal (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is backward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We start at the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBwtV9LlI/AAAAAAAAHh8/LBaVYPdjIoY/s1600/DSC09124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBwtV9LlI/AAAAAAAAHh8/LBaVYPdjIoY/s320/DSC09124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548929258446728786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Autograph session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBv1fgfxI/AAAAAAAAHh0/UPZqXCHhmSw/s1600/DSC09106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBv1fgfxI/AAAAAAAAHh0/UPZqXCHhmSw/s320/DSC09106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548929243454406418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBc3kmz_I/AAAAAAAAHhs/aJVtwMgOhIQ/s1600/DSC09105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBc3kmz_I/AAAAAAAAHhs/aJVtwMgOhIQ/s320/DSC09105.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548928917595148274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stupid commoner joining our kingdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBcdbzlzI/AAAAAAAAHhk/N4ylEMnzsuM/s1600/DSC09097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBcdbzlzI/AAAAAAAAHhk/N4ylEMnzsuM/s320/DSC09097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548928910578915122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBcJcXLuI/AAAAAAAAHhc/_XDv_TqlVms/s1600/DSC09096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBcJcXLuI/AAAAAAAAHhc/_XDv_TqlVms/s320/DSC09096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548928905212538594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHA8W5pKmI/AAAAAAAAHhU/VwejrT7he8c/s1600/DSC09095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHA8W5pKmI/AAAAAAAAHhU/VwejrT7he8c/s320/DSC09095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548928359069198946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHA8AWh-tI/AAAAAAAAHhM/Qcfw1e85wnk/s1600/DSC09094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHA8AWh-tI/AAAAAAAAHhM/Qcfw1e85wnk/s320/DSC09094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548928353016347346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stealing jewels from the castle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHAbCR-yoI/AAAAAAAAHhE/t48eYp1tEL8/s1600/DSC09085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHAbCR-yoI/AAAAAAAAHhE/t48eYp1tEL8/s320/DSC09085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548927786598451842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHAa8CpeSI/AAAAAAAAHg8/mkhQapUhZMM/s1600/DSC09068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHAa8CpeSI/AAAAAAAAHg8/mkhQapUhZMM/s320/DSC09068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548927784923527458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently I'm just the concubine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bea's the King's wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHATEVER I HAVE THE VEIL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHAEETuhQI/AAAAAAAAHg0/D2gjQ5pHeoo/s1600/DSC09082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHAEETuhQI/AAAAAAAAHg0/D2gjQ5pHeoo/s320/DSC09082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548927392005653762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_eflttzI/AAAAAAAAHgc/2KIMjCuTbgE/s1600/DSC09058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_eflttzI/AAAAAAAAHgc/2KIMjCuTbgE/s320/DSC09058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548926746493826866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_d1_w7uI/AAAAAAAAHgU/SYKPEXjNJgQ/s1600/DSC09057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_d1_w7uI/AAAAAAAAHgU/SYKPEXjNJgQ/s320/DSC09057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548926735328800482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Queen Herod would have worked better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_dreQwjI/AAAAAAAAHgM/ZuyW9KW5EH8/s1600/DSC09046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_dreQwjI/AAAAAAAAHgM/ZuyW9KW5EH8/s320/DSC09046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548926732503925298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_AV-Z5zI/AAAAAAAAHgE/4ZK-9zQxAkQ/s1600/DSC09043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_AV-Z5zI/AAAAAAAAHgE/4ZK-9zQxAkQ/s320/DSC09043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548926228516955954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_AOTMtuI/AAAAAAAAHf8/lF0ShIB0UVA/s1600/DSC09042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQG_AOTMtuI/AAAAAAAAHf8/lF0ShIB0UVA/s320/DSC09042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548926226456688354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways I finished reading Harry Potter's last book again last night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I feel kinda empty again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JK Rowling please don't stop writing about Harry Potter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about writing 50 more books?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UGHHHH HATE BEING SICK :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-8650428056321751000?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQHBwtV9LlI/AAAAAAAAHh8/LBaVYPdjIoY/s72-c/DSC09124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-1628297717693859932</id><published>2010-12-10T11:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T11:23:25.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel very amazing indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having flu and major headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling very dizzy now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-6369237886132655688</id><published>2010-12-09T11:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T12:03:52.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQBUuZvJjlI/AAAAAAAAHfM/gWpEfuZYvAk/s1600/07122010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQBUuZvJjlI/AAAAAAAAHfM/gWpEfuZYvAk/s320/07122010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548527897079811666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I really do not have a wishlist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I mean I secretly do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;but most of them I kinda want to get with my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;If people ask me what I want for Christmas or my birthday or just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;shopping with Doraemon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I got no idea what to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;SIGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I'm running out of make up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I want new dresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;New shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;New bags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;New accessories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;New contact lens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;A polaroid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And I want to dye my hair darker again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;How do you tell people these?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ah well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQBUuUnyxpI/AAAAAAAAHfE/si0_uiqSxb4/s1600/DSC08987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQBUuUnyxpI/AAAAAAAAHfE/si0_uiqSxb4/s320/DSC08987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548527895706781330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love my new necklace! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQBUt85JMcI/AAAAAAAAHe8/DN8ZPQ_mykE/s1600/DSC08999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQBUt85JMcI/AAAAAAAAHe8/DN8ZPQ_mykE/s320/DSC08999.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548527889337102786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super tireddddddddd &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-6369237886132655688?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/6369237886132655688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-really-do-not-have-wishlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6369237886132655688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/6369237886132655688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-really-do-not-have-wishlist.html' title=''/><author><name>yeah, it's me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02066866084073084749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/SOt7fYcKbdI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/UkIeXpf7PKw/S220/P9170717.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lsC3_EqLQU/TQBUuZvJjlI/AAAAAAAAHfM/gWpEfuZYvAk/s72-c/07122010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7416491.post-8629766181754812348</id><published>2010-12-08T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T20:59:50.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder why I have so many views today compared to other days?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess Doraemon's pretty popular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moulin Rouge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7416491-8629766181754812348?l=whispersofthestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/feeds/8629766181754812348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whispersofthestars.blogspot.com/2010/12/uhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7416491/posts/default/8629766181754812348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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