<?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-35635607</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:45:07.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shadows of the apocalypse</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1168233983688944924</id><published>2007-10-10T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T08:17:32.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sick of me&lt;/em&gt;, already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear Person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What I would give to laugh with you again. No pretences, just careless smiles like in the photographs. Is what's lost really always lost for good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss having easy conversations with you about anything and everything. You made me laugh and you understood my melancholy mind, but then you disappeared and I haven't found you since. No, I've found you, but never.. &lt;em&gt;You.&lt;/em&gt; Please come back, or don't ever come back at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And until that glorious day comes, I'll be doing what I do best. But perhaps, it's time for a change. Yes, a change will be good. So goodbye, I'll come back here someday. Or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;But until then, I'll be around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-1168233983688944924?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1168233983688944924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1168233983688944924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1168233983688944924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1168233983688944924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/10/sick-of-me-already-dear-person-what-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-8119590833998247155</id><published>2007-10-06T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T07:06:24.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;' I got rachel wong hooked on antm!!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay firstly I'll like to apologise to Denise, Rach and Hx for not checking the opening times of the kayakking place! Sorry you guys, but we had fun um wasting time there right. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So this morning I got up at a ridiculous hour cos I was going to 1) get a tan 2) kayak but more importantly, to capsize the rest. But unfortunately, the place closed down! I was completely devastated and facing the three charcoal faces made it a whole lot worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, rach suggested going to csc to bowl. And not knowing how csc looks like, I thought it was going to be really glam cos like, it's a club? Haha. But we were denied entry cos the stupid security guard wouldn't let us in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The day seemed pretty promising-less after that but we headed to pp and ended up playing in the arcade which was rather fun in a totally pointless, waste-of-money way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dinner was really last minute but it was good catching up with nic and vel. Poly seems so much fun, haha oh i had donuts again. So, I'm contented (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought today was bad-turned-okay-turned-good day. -inserts big smiley face-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-8119590833998247155?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/8119590833998247155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=8119590833998247155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8119590833998247155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8119590833998247155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-got-rachel-wong-hooked-on-antm-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3792686031682157076</id><published>2007-09-19T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:44.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;what went wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RvE44PF2hYI/AAAAAAAAA88/uUUj_FtlsFM/s1600-h/hurts+the+most.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111929590817129858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RvE44PF2hYI/AAAAAAAAA88/uUUj_FtlsFM/s320/hurts+the+most.jpg" width="334" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is so easy to throw yourself into something and allow it to occupy every inch of your life, so much that you begin to forget what is &lt;strong&gt;truly important&lt;/strong&gt; to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is so easy to forget the friends that you once laughed with, and the &lt;strong&gt;things which once made you happy.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is so easy to push things to the back of your mind, promising yourself you will get back to it but knowing, secretly, that &lt;strong&gt;you never will&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so easy to let go of something you thought you would love forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sigh, fyes starts tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All the best everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is the last time, i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3792686031682157076?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3792686031682157076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3792686031682157076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3792686031682157076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3792686031682157076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-went-wrong-it-is-so-easy-to-throw.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RvE44PF2hYI/AAAAAAAAA88/uUUj_FtlsFM/s72-c/hurts+the+most.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7507416898355648489</id><published>2007-09-12T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:45.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i know you have secrets, same ones as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rua9Xu4LIAI/AAAAAAAAA8c/JpcfwEGLoMs/s1600-h/sakaebday+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108979042716688386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rua9Xu4LIAI/AAAAAAAAA8c/JpcfwEGLoMs/s320/sakaebday+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Haha, the greatest ah ma in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rua9Zu4LICI/AAAAAAAAA8s/k8-mFPDArKo/s1600-h/sakaebday+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108979077076426786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rua9Zu4LICI/AAAAAAAAA8s/k8-mFPDArKo/s320/sakaebday+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108979111436165170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rua9bu4LIDI/AAAAAAAAA80/dRrDTYmvnvs/s320/sakaebday+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108979064191524882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rua9Y-4LIBI/AAAAAAAAA8k/P4v3-u1wiUA/s320/sakaebday+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks Kim, Rach and Hx! It was really sweet of you guys. And thanks for the note gloria! Your reply is super nice okay, you better appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108979034126753778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rua9XO4LH_I/AAAAAAAAA8U/uAoCH_qVfVc/s320/sakaebday+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psst, thanks for the ice cream mooncake&lt;/em&gt; 6:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Studying is just&lt;em&gt; so&lt;/em&gt; happening now. Later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-7507416898355648489?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7507416898355648489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7507416898355648489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7507416898355648489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7507416898355648489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-know-you-have-secrets-same-ones-as-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rua9Xu4LIAI/AAAAAAAAA8c/JpcfwEGLoMs/s72-c/sakaebday+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-8627625221115333395</id><published>2007-09-09T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:45.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;thank you for second chances (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RuPTMe4LH-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/m4ZGX3mo5Sw/s1600-h/secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108158613768839138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RuPTMe4LH-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/m4ZGX3mo5Sw/s320/secret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was my fifth time this week eating donuts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And my second time watching Ratatouille!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And my 2917392781th date with lizziepooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha, i think my abnormally high sugar level is taking its effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah, today was perfect. I want more days like this! (it felt like old times, with the who's what and did what and huh what?!!) Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night was pretty cool too, my abs had way too much fun thanks to a certain self-declared PIG. Haha, okay no more bullying (: Hope you had an awesome 16th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Though I had to miss the entire showcase last night but I heard the kids, oh i mean &lt;em&gt;wonderkids&lt;/em&gt; cough, did great. Can't wait to see the videos from Nic! -waves &lt;em&gt;Wonderkids for the win&lt;/em&gt; banner- &lt;strong&gt;And please, no more donuts.&lt;/strong&gt; Haha, especially yixin! Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School starts tmrw, bummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, hsm 2 later on! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-8627625221115333395?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/8627625221115333395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=8627625221115333395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8627625221115333395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8627625221115333395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/09/thank-you-for-second-chances-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RuPTMe4LH-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/m4ZGX3mo5Sw/s72-c/secret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7962906001642761502</id><published>2007-09-06T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:45.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Forever means nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rt-BEe4LH9I/AAAAAAAAA8E/GmQ1jicQ2LE/s1600-h/toogood1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106942416469565394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rt-BEe4LH9I/AAAAAAAAA8E/GmQ1jicQ2LE/s320/toogood1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is so shit, it seems like people plan their life so that it interferes with yours and their objective is just to see you screw over, over and over again. It's sometimes too much of a coincidence to make you think otherwise. The worst part is, you don't even know what you did wrong, what started this invisible war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, i should just concentrate on studying and the showcase this sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-7962906001642761502?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7962906001642761502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7962906001642761502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7962906001642761502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7962906001642761502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/09/forever-means-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rt-BEe4LH9I/AAAAAAAAA8E/GmQ1jicQ2LE/s72-c/toogood1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-2901801501657613768</id><published>2007-09-02T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:46.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's better when i bleed for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpMmO4LH7I/AAAAAAAAA70/ZdYl9kkLh0Y/s1600-h/grace%27s+bday+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105477347290324914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpMmO4LH7I/AAAAAAAAA70/ZdYl9kkLh0Y/s320/grace%27s+bday+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It rained today and spoilt my plans for the afternoon. &gt;:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You wait for the soft tapping of raindrops, the perfect beat. Not everything can be rushed into, these things take time, you know? Everyone around you becomes a meaningless husk of breathing matter- They serve you no purpose. When the moment is right, a surge of energy gushes through your entire body, and honestly I don't know where it comes from, or why. But it hits you, hard. Perhaps it is our own sheer determination that gives us such drive. Harder, faster, sometimes it feels like you could fly if you just put in a little bit more effort. You go so out of control until your tears bleed out of your pores and the scenery blurs into a resplendent mirage of monochrome black and white, black and white, as if it will never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Illusion makes reality seem worthwhile, sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpMmu4LH8I/AAAAAAAAA78/nHeIx3BXvTU/s1600-h/grace%27s+bday+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105477355880259522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpMmu4LH8I/AAAAAAAAA78/nHeIx3BXvTU/s320/grace%27s+bday+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On a side note,&lt;br /&gt;claire is such a goofball :]&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/35635607-2901801501657613768?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/2901801501657613768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=2901801501657613768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2901801501657613768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2901801501657613768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-better-when-i-bleed-for-you-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpMmO4LH7I/AAAAAAAAA70/ZdYl9kkLh0Y/s72-c/grace%27s+bday+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3754155773915714926</id><published>2007-09-02T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:46.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRACE DARLING (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpFAe4LH0I/AAAAAAAAA68/NHsPNSH4pcg/s1600-h/grace%27s+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105469002168868674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpFAe4LH0I/AAAAAAAAA68/NHsPNSH4pcg/s320/grace%27s+bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpFA-4LH1I/AAAAAAAAA7E/Tkw7HfUxkr4/s1600-h/grace%27s+bday+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105469010758803282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpFA-4LH1I/AAAAAAAAA7E/Tkw7HfUxkr4/s320/grace%27s+bday+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You've been there for me since the start, and even though we've had a couple of rocky patches, I just wanted you to know that I love you, more than you'll ever know. I still remember all those times where we'll just laugh at each other's stupidity. Haha, we still do actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All our emoness, gay moments, secrets, favourite songs, IQ-decreasing movies, letters, marche dates, msges with the capital HAHAs and a gazillion smileys, shopping, sundays, camwhoring- Argh, I could go on all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you other half, and always, always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3754155773915714926?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3754155773915714926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3754155773915714926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3754155773915714926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3754155773915714926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-grace-darling-youve-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RtpFAe4LH0I/AAAAAAAAA68/NHsPNSH4pcg/s72-c/grace%27s+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3599149487499983892</id><published>2007-08-31T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:46.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;even if saving you sends me to heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rtf5Y-4LHwI/AAAAAAAAA6c/4cdEfmiFrmE/s1600-h/teacher%27s+day+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104822910238531330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rtf5Y-4LHwI/AAAAAAAAA6c/4cdEfmiFrmE/s320/teacher%27s+day+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rtf5be4LHxI/AAAAAAAAA6k/smGrvZAWFhU/s1600-h/teacher%27s+day+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104822953188204306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rtf5be4LHxI/AAAAAAAAA6k/smGrvZAWFhU/s320/teacher%27s+day+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rtf5du4LHyI/AAAAAAAAA6s/OO4iy1g1Ndw/s1600-h/teacher%27s+day+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104822991842909986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rtf5du4LHyI/AAAAAAAAA6s/OO4iy1g1Ndw/s320/teacher%27s+day+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104822996137877298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rtf5d-4LHzI/AAAAAAAAA60/9Fh22lQYo44/s320/teacher%27s+day+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ratatouille is the bomb!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Three thumbs up&lt;/em&gt; (that's how good it is)&lt;br /&gt;I haven't enjoyed an animated film this much since Monsters Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, teacher's day.&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, it's not about how well we danced or about the number of people who actually liked our performance. It starts from day one, from working on the choreography to making sure we were all coordinated. We really bonded as a whole group and broke the stupid senior-junior barrier ( broken telephone helped alot, haha) I've gotten to know people who I didn't even know existed and it's a pretty good feeling when you know you've made another friend. So, thank you dancers! I love you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take time today to show how much you appreciate someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to those you took for granted&lt;br /&gt;to those you didn't care for enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to those you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before it's too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With that, i'd like to declare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I LOVE DENISE, RACHEL WONG, GNAT, NOELLE, LIZ &amp; GRACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for chasing away the emolets today (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Note to self: I &lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt; master &lt;em&gt;pressing on&lt;/em&gt; today at jam-x and last through the entire song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3599149487499983892?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3599149487499983892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3599149487499983892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3599149487499983892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3599149487499983892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/08/even-if-saving-you-sends-me-to-heaven.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rtf5Y-4LHwI/AAAAAAAAA6c/4cdEfmiFrmE/s72-c/teacher%27s+day+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3799921100365662559</id><published>2007-08-25T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T08:33:02.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;words couldn't mean anything less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too often we don't realize what we have until it's gone,&lt;br /&gt;too often we're too stubborn to say, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."&lt;br /&gt;too often it seems we hurt the ones closest to our hearts,&lt;br /&gt;and we let the most foolish things tear us apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3799921100365662559?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3799921100365662559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3799921100365662559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3799921100365662559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3799921100365662559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/08/words-couldnt-mean-anything-less.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1006772420195769907</id><published>2007-08-19T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:50.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZANY PARADE '07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381012111334418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsgxge4LHBI/AAAAAAAAA0k/0aX6Qxp3dNs/s320/zany+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My day started off with 6 donuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381007816367106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgxgO4LHAI/AAAAAAAAA0c/j0YvvhJh934/s320/zany+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:o)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100392617112968610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg8D-4LHaI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QwiacxhIBOc/s320/IMG_0902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;3/3 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100392604228066706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg8DO4LHZI/AAAAAAAAA3k/l61fwG9fZto/s320/IMG_0901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;CHER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100392629997870514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg8Eu4LHbI/AAAAAAAAA30/K4GYE6tMVNw/s320/IMG_0913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Shaaaaaaran!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100395189798379042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg-Zu4LHiI/AAAAAAAAA4s/NxdzJZJlff8/s320/IMG_0955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Gina is really adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg8FO4LHcI/AAAAAAAAA38/fu2l5dKY5sI/s1600-h/IMG_0938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100392638587805122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg8FO4LHcI/AAAAAAAAA38/fu2l5dKY5sI/s320/IMG_0938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Steph, cher, bel (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg8F-4LHdI/AAAAAAAAA4E/v4COhNosGHk/s1600-h/IMG_0950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100392651472707026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg8F-4LHdI/AAAAAAAAA4E/v4COhNosGHk/s320/IMG_0950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Denise &amp; Daph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg1Nu4LHPI/AAAAAAAAA2U/7AhO6W5WnbQ/s1600-h/zany+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100385088035298546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg1Nu4LHPI/AAAAAAAAA2U/7AhO6W5WnbQ/s320/zany+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg1N-4LHQI/AAAAAAAAA2c/pnzsQOJ4UvM/s1600-h/zany+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100385092330265858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg1N-4LHQI/AAAAAAAAA2c/pnzsQOJ4UvM/s320/zany+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg1OO4LHRI/AAAAAAAAA2k/x5qTdmHmbvo/s1600-h/zany+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100385096625233170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg1OO4LHRI/AAAAAAAAA2k/x5qTdmHmbvo/s320/zany+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg1Oe4LHSI/AAAAAAAAA2s/rOE1jM7a70k/s1600-h/zany+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100385100920200482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsg1Oe4LHSI/AAAAAAAAA2s/rOE1jM7a70k/s320/zany+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgzWO4LHKI/AAAAAAAAA1s/GW2Jt4Bd-zI/s1600-h/zany+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100383035040930978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgzWO4LHKI/AAAAAAAAA1s/GW2Jt4Bd-zI/s320/zany+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a lovely picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgzW-4LHMI/AAAAAAAAA18/WNbcKzPGHCw/s1600-h/zany+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100383047925832898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgzW-4LHMI/AAAAAAAAA18/WNbcKzPGHCw/s320/zany+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SPIDEY EMO #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgzXO4LHNI/AAAAAAAAA2E/uFV28UDiU4Y/s1600-h/zany+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100383052220800210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgzXO4LHNI/AAAAAAAAA2E/uFV28UDiU4Y/s320/zany+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Steph! and Ah ah ah..fiyah (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyY-4LHFI/AAAAAAAAA1E/V6PaprPNYYM/s1600-h/zany+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381982773943378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyY-4LHFI/AAAAAAAAA1E/V6PaprPNYYM/s320/zany+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hitler yozzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyY-4LHGI/AAAAAAAAA1M/JfV6v0USdsk/s1600-h/zany+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381982773943394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyY-4LHGI/AAAAAAAAA1M/JfV6v0USdsk/s320/zany+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Syikin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyZe4LHHI/AAAAAAAAA1U/2lkQ7-11IIc/s1600-h/zany+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381991363878002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyZe4LHHI/AAAAAAAAA1U/2lkQ7-11IIc/s320/zany+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Denise and G!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyZu4LHII/AAAAAAAAA1c/3OR6BOjkWBQ/s1600-h/zany+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381995658845314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyZu4LHII/AAAAAAAAA1c/3OR6BOjkWBQ/s320/zany+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SPIDEY EMO TRIO. woaaaaah, scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyZ-4LHJI/AAAAAAAAA1k/HHI3oyyE2cE/s1600-h/zany+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381999953812626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsgyZ-4LHJI/AAAAAAAAA1k/HHI3oyyE2cE/s320/zany+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dancers (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsgxgu4LHCI/AAAAAAAAA0s/5w5krrDXJxM/s1600-h/zany+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381016406301730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsgxgu4LHCI/AAAAAAAAA0s/5w5krrDXJxM/s320/zany+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SPIDEY EMO #1 (she didn't even have to pose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsgxiu4LHDI/AAAAAAAAA00/9nnf7RDyrjw/s1600-h/zany+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381050766040114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsgxiu4LHDI/AAAAAAAAA00/9nnf7RDyrjw/s320/zany+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsgxi-4LHEI/AAAAAAAAA08/LCy8Em85qqU/s1600-h/zany+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100381055061007426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsgxi-4LHEI/AAAAAAAAA08/LCy8Em85qqU/s320/zany+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;G, Cheryl, Cher, Denise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100402066041020098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RshEp-4LHsI/AAAAAAAAA58/pkb1ZoPwLY8/s320/sky.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before it rained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100402933624413922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RshFce4LHuI/AAAAAAAAA6M/ljGnCQa2Rg0/s320/IMG_0962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grey skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100402078925922002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RshEqu4LHtI/AAAAAAAAA6E/qRoHFv81t34/s320/smile.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100398011591892546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RshA9-4LHkI/AAAAAAAAA48/3i8by8UUc9s/s320/IMG_0968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ruby, Denise &amp; G (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was fun, though I was a bit disappointed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not because of not winning the zany parade but, ah it doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you wanted to do was paralyze her with a love so strong, she wouldn't know what hit her. You fell into a black hole which sucked all the happiness from you, but still you stayed- Why? Love's like that sometimes. I guess all you wanted was to be the person whom she loved even if it meant sacrifices, but it never struck you (not even for a second) until now, that maybe you just weren't what she was looking for&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny, the people you care for the most aren't even the least appreciative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-1006772420195769907?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1006772420195769907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1006772420195769907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1006772420195769907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1006772420195769907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/08/zany-parade-07-my-day-started-off-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rsgxge4LHBI/AAAAAAAAA0k/0aX6Qxp3dNs/s72-c/zany+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-8785001676464959719</id><published>2007-08-16T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:50.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with the end surely near,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsRlGe4LG-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/f5KcQGUmHFA/s1600-h/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099311840132537314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsRlGe4LG-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/f5KcQGUmHFA/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsRlG-4LG_I/AAAAAAAAA0U/omyaN_j1RKQ/s1600-h/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099311848722471922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsRlG-4LG_I/AAAAAAAAA0U/omyaN_j1RKQ/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you’re unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna ever love another&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're such a retard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and a ballet freak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who stares purposely at the floor when you dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and a loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and childish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're a jewel, no matter how everyone thinks. Just like a diamond, you're rare and precious. Remember that. Thank you for putting all the bling bling in my life (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Omg so damn cheesy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU PRETTY (now now, don't get all ballooned up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKS FOR ALWAYS PUTTING A (: ON MY FACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-8785001676464959719?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/8785001676464959719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=8785001676464959719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8785001676464959719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8785001676464959719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/08/with-end-surely-near-your-voice-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RsRlGe4LG-I/AAAAAAAAA0M/f5KcQGUmHFA/s72-c/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6534297079899077821</id><published>2007-08-11T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:50.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in the arms of an angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rr3i2tyEQbI/AAAAAAAAAz0/fgV46_KF05I/s1600-h/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097479782883672498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rr3i2tyEQbI/AAAAAAAAAz0/fgV46_KF05I/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for calling manda, and for being my listening ear&lt;br /&gt;even though you're 9012738 miles away.&lt;br /&gt;I love you very much (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe redemption has stories to tell&lt;br /&gt;Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell&lt;br /&gt;Where can you run to escape from yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Where you gonna go?&lt;br /&gt;Where you gonna go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salvation is here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-6534297079899077821?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6534297079899077821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6534297079899077821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6534297079899077821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6534297079899077821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/08/in-arms-of-angel.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rr3i2tyEQbI/AAAAAAAAAz0/fgV46_KF05I/s72-c/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1732566373718550727</id><published>2007-08-08T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:52.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh, what a day&lt;br /&gt;what a day to walk away&lt;br /&gt;to choose to savor, not to taste&lt;br /&gt;and leave the fight for morning light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrs87tyEQWI/AAAAAAAAAzI/RJZCwRECktA/s1600-h/ndp07+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096734399899386210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrs87tyEQWI/AAAAAAAAAzI/RJZCwRECktA/s320/ndp07+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrs879yEQXI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/nC9omucynv0/s1600-h/ndp07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096734404194353522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrs879yEQXI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/nC9omucynv0/s320/ndp07+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fireworks are just so pretty (: Had a great time with denise, cher and rw today. We should do this again next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And denise, here are the peektures for national/carnival day. ( I know you're dying for them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096305289716842642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm2qNyEQJI/AAAAAAAAAxg/M_nO7yTA1p0/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aWwWwWw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm5LdyEQTI/AAAAAAAAAyw/e8pd2j5JGdE/s1600-h/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096308059970748722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm5LdyEQTI/AAAAAAAAAyw/e8pd2j5JGdE/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shows you THE look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm30NyEQOI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YuE49pE1dIc/s1600-h/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096306561027162338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm30NyEQOI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YuE49pE1dIc/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm31dyEQQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/UcgiNO_MEL8/s1600-h/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096306582501998850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm31dyEQQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/UcgiNO_MEL8/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Haha, tards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm329yEQSI/AAAAAAAAAyo/wp3I30JCY5g/s1600-h/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096306608271802658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm329yEQSI/AAAAAAAAAyo/wp3I30JCY5g/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love oli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm2rNyEQKI/AAAAAAAAAxo/2cQdK1qPxBw/s1600-h/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096305306896711842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm2rNyEQKI/AAAAAAAAAxo/2cQdK1qPxBw/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; marissa, nice crashing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm2sdyEQMI/AAAAAAAAAx4/rA1cPTSUg8w/s1600-h/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096305328371548354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm2sdyEQMI/AAAAAAAAAx4/rA1cPTSUg8w/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mrs Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096305341256450258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrm2tNyEQNI/AAAAAAAAAyA/oq4ScnPE6mU/s320/nationaldaycumcarnivalday+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Steph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today didn't start off very well, partly because I kept thinking about last year. And how I'm screwing up this year too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lies lies lies- That’s all we’re good for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We can’t even tell the truth about how we really feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, disaster. I’m tired of worrying, and caring, and thinking. I wish I could just shut down, like a computer. Fancy that. Who cares about anyone else, anyway? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We’re no better than vicious animals, ready to tear each other up at the first chance we get. I used to think very differently. But why bother when in the end, the outcome will always be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I'm just tired, goodnight.&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/35635607-1732566373718550727?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1732566373718550727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1732566373718550727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1732566373718550727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1732566373718550727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-what-day-what-day-to-walk-away-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rrs87tyEQWI/AAAAAAAAAzI/RJZCwRECktA/s72-c/ndp07+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-8724841546934293001</id><published>2007-08-03T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:52.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;as your lies crumble down,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RrNBZtyEQII/AAAAAAAAAxY/3IlmtwFcJII/s1600-h/tonight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094487513528287362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="232" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RrNBZtyEQII/AAAAAAAAAxY/3IlmtwFcJII/s320/tonight.jpg" width="333" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somewhere inside of m&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;e, a slow, mechanical ticking is reminding me that I've made a mistake. I'm too proud to let such a thing affect me, but perhaps it's because&lt;br /&gt;I've been numbed to such a point where it cannot even begin to break the imaginary boundaries I've set. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not even sorry —&lt;br /&gt;It's sad to think something so amazing could have such an abrupt conclusion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've about four drafts, none of them good enough to post here. It's scary to know who reads your blog, especially people you don't even know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were playing around with Nick's super cool ibook camera today during PS rehearsal. It was great fun. After that, he tried to attack me with his impossibly emo music, and he was really gay when he went all depressed and lovestruck over 'teardrops on my guitar'. Hmm, I think the worst part of my day was when I managed to screw up my geog paper which was pretty easy actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Four papers down, two more to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where's that spark in your eyes that I used to see?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-8724841546934293001?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/8724841546934293001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=8724841546934293001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8724841546934293001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8724841546934293001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/08/as-your-lies-crumble-down-somewhere.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RrNBZtyEQII/AAAAAAAAAxY/3IlmtwFcJII/s72-c/tonight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6820090189309720684</id><published>2007-07-18T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:52.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;over my head; better off dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rp4Y_d9CrGI/AAAAAAAAAxI/sbo_vORvD_c/s1600-h/kayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088532107626720354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="188" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rp4Y_d9CrGI/AAAAAAAAAxI/sbo_vORvD_c/s320/kayak.jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rp4ZAN9CrHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/D_CEPxwLlD0/s1600-h/01kayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088532120511622258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rp4ZAN9CrHI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/D_CEPxwLlD0/s320/01kayak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kayakking wouldn't be as much fun without you guys (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School's getting increasingly boring.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for friday and this weekend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;False hope is the oxygen your strangled soul craves,&lt;br /&gt;nevermind that you know no good will come of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were made to fall, not to have it all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Those days where you spend hours waiting for a reply, and it just never comes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Why do we let ourselves become so vunerable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;if we are only going to get hurt in the end?&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/35635607-6820090189309720684?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6820090189309720684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6820090189309720684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6820090189309720684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6820090189309720684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/07/over-my-head-better-off-dead-kayakking.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rp4Y_d9CrGI/AAAAAAAAAxI/sbo_vORvD_c/s72-c/kayak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3759095544878979349</id><published>2007-07-12T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:52.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;forever doesn't last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RpYqjd9CrFI/AAAAAAAAAxA/uL90buHnoTE/s1600-h/pretending.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086299617985997906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="220" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RpYqjd9CrFI/AAAAAAAAAxA/uL90buHnoTE/s320/pretending.jpg" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To tell the truth, I don't know what was sadder-&lt;br /&gt;Realizing it for the first time,&lt;br /&gt;or realizing that because of my selfishness and jealousy,&lt;br /&gt;I let it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We always want what we can't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And when we can't have it,&lt;br /&gt;No one can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm sorry about the rumours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3759095544878979349?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3759095544878979349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3759095544878979349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3759095544878979349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3759095544878979349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/07/forever-doesnt-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RpYqjd9CrFI/AAAAAAAAAxA/uL90buHnoTE/s72-c/pretending.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-505403619448422139</id><published>2007-07-06T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:52.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;give up cupid, i've had enough of heartaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Ro5a6x1KYDI/AAAAAAAAAw4/_QQ2OKtm0L4/s1600-h/friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084100995203096626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Ro5a6x1KYDI/AAAAAAAAAw4/_QQ2OKtm0L4/s320/friend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was rather slack, i love fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes you think you know somebody.&lt;br /&gt;Then one day, you find out things which make you wonder&lt;br /&gt;why you ever thought you knew them in the first place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might not only feel disappointment, because that's what everyone assumes you're supposed to feel.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you might be shocked, or amazed, or thankful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's usually disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel very incomplete, all of a sudden, and I'm not sure why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love drums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Calm before a storm&lt;/em&gt;, it feels vaguely familiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I like&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; because of you&lt;/span&gt; by ne yo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What was part of a fabular whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-505403619448422139?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/505403619448422139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=505403619448422139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/505403619448422139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/505403619448422139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/07/give-up-cupid-ive-had-enough-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Ro5a6x1KYDI/AAAAAAAAAw4/_QQ2OKtm0L4/s72-c/friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-309934857456046729</id><published>2007-07-02T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:53.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The Spotlight's On You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; fashion show (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rodo8R1KX7I/AAAAAAAAAv4/eA2Kive_IFs/s1600-h/the+spot%27s+on+you!+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082146089298714546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rodo8R1KX7I/AAAAAAAAAv4/eA2Kive_IFs/s320/the+spot%27s+on+you!+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emcee kevin with lawyer grace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rodo8h1KX8I/AAAAAAAAAwA/otzecZ2fLh4/s1600-h/the+spot%27s+on+you!+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082146093593681858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rodo8h1KX8I/AAAAAAAAAwA/otzecZ2fLh4/s320/the+spot%27s+on+you!+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 'Pastor' adriel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rodo9x1KX-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/3YKua8ESH6I/s1600-h/the+spot%27s+on+you!+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082146115068518370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rodo9x1KX-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/3YKua8ESH6I/s320/the+spot%27s+on+you!+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Joanne the ex tkgian! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rodo-R1KX_I/AAAAAAAAAwY/getA3d0nlrw/s1600-h/the+spot%27s+on+you!+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082146123658452978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rodo-R1KX_I/AAAAAAAAAwY/getA3d0nlrw/s320/the+spot%27s+on+you!+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The whole gang :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RodnSR1KX2I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/1WIgvhVKoWU/s1600-h/the+spot%27s+on+you!+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082144268232580962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RodnSR1KX2I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/1WIgvhVKoWU/s320/the+spot%27s+on+you!+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Lawyer, Nurse, Tkgian, Soldier, Emcee and Dancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RodnTB1KX4I/AAAAAAAAAvg/eTL4rNgZU2s/s1600-h/the+spot%27s+on+you!+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082144281117482882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RodnTB1KX4I/AAAAAAAAAvg/eTL4rNgZU2s/s320/the+spot%27s+on+you!+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Banker jasper and Teacher abbylicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RodnTh1KX5I/AAAAAAAAAvo/pfVmpb56fbY/s1600-h/the+spot%27s+on+you!+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082144289707417490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RodnTh1KX5I/AAAAAAAAAvo/pfVmpb56fbY/s320/the+spot%27s+on+you!+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; SELENE, ex tkgian! it was really good seeing you after 29732 months. Hope studying in melb wasn't that hard (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RodnUB1KX6I/AAAAAAAAAvw/PiG8RXMLwRM/s1600-h/the+spot%27s+on+you!+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082144298297352098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RodnUB1KX6I/AAAAAAAAAvw/PiG8RXMLwRM/s320/the+spot%27s+on+you!+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Nurse beckie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send me all the other pictures, thanks (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just remembered something cute from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-While interviewing edlyn-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emcee: Is it true that Tkgs girls date Vs guys?&lt;br /&gt;Ed: Haha nope. &lt;strong&gt;Tkgs girls date Tkgs girls&lt;/strong&gt; -grins-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Live like today's your last.&lt;br /&gt;You never know when the next disappearing act..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would involve you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love like never before &lt;/em&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-309934857456046729?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/309934857456046729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=309934857456046729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/309934857456046729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/309934857456046729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/07/spotlights-on-you-th-fashion-show-emcee.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rodo8R1KX7I/AAAAAAAAAv4/eA2Kive_IFs/s72-c/the+spot%27s+on+you!+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-4156964832675559768</id><published>2007-07-02T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:54.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;exhale, another wasted breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RofTXx1KYBI/AAAAAAAAAwo/x2Px_GsbSM8/s1600-h/wingz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082263109977661458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="202" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RofTXx1KYBI/AAAAAAAAAwo/x2Px_GsbSM8/s320/wingz.jpg" width="338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you ever feel like your wings have been ripped off?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it feels like people do it just to watch you bleed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not all pain is physical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today started off great, i guess some of the 'greatlets' got rubbed off or got lost somewhere during the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, this blog needs some meaning injected into it.&lt;br /&gt;On second thoughts, maybe I need a life.&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/35635607-4156964832675559768?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/4156964832675559768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=4156964832675559768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4156964832675559768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4156964832675559768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/07/exhale-another-wasted-breath-do-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RofTXx1KYBI/AAAAAAAAAwo/x2Px_GsbSM8/s72-c/wingz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-4499343956377096102</id><published>2007-06-30T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:54.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and if i ever got another chance, i'd still ask her to dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RoUyoh1KX1I/AAAAAAAAAvI/FGhA3l5BOXE/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081523426414976850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RoUyoh1KX1I/AAAAAAAAAvI/FGhA3l5BOXE/s320/happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When change hits you straight in the face, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Accept it and move on, pretending that nothing ever happened?&lt;br /&gt;Or confront it, for better or for worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We’re only onto the first week of school,&lt;br /&gt;but many things are different from when I last remember.&lt;br /&gt;I always thought it would be okay;&lt;br /&gt;that no matter what, we’d manage to find a reason to pick ourselves up and move on.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure why, but these days it’s becoming increasingly harder. Perhaps this is a sign of growing up, and to remind us that life is capable of surprises, whether you want them or not. After all, since when was it up to us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love can’t save you, even if it seemed like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'it's definitely the weather'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-4499343956377096102?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/4499343956377096102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=4499343956377096102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4499343956377096102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4499343956377096102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-if-i-ever-got-another-chance-id.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RoUyoh1KX1I/AAAAAAAAAvI/FGhA3l5BOXE/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3237914591947333069</id><published>2007-06-27T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:54.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if i had wings, i would fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RoJ2AB1KX0I/AAAAAAAAAvA/ypTCX23Yd6E/s1600-h/danger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080753072490831682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RoJ2AB1KX0I/AAAAAAAAAvA/ypTCX23Yd6E/s320/danger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School's been really cool, with awesome friends like mine. It's the only thing that's keeping me from smashing my alarm clock in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simply because, they make me look forward to school (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On a side note.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are so many people who I suddenly don't talk to or feel really awkward having conversations with, for fear or for pride I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could turn back time, just for a while, maybe just to fix certain things. I can think of many stupid mistakes and decisions I've commited these past few weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe a holiday wasn't what we needed.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos all we basically wanted to do was run away.&lt;br /&gt;And we did. Look where has that left us?&lt;br /&gt;I think this is just me being petty and not being able to accept change.&lt;br /&gt;But I was never any good at that, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when you love someone and it goes to waste;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/35635607-3237914591947333069?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3237914591947333069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3237914591947333069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3237914591947333069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3237914591947333069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/if-i-had-wings-i-would-fly.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RoJ2AB1KX0I/AAAAAAAAAvA/ypTCX23Yd6E/s72-c/danger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6684632999353096019</id><published>2007-06-25T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T06:22:24.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;all hail the heartbreaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't, couldn't,&lt;br /&gt;I just really can't believe that happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all these months, does it even mean anything to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot me for even believing in that microscopic hope that things will get better.&lt;br /&gt;Cos it'll definitely not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly did love you with my whole damn heart.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't matter, well it didn't matter anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she'll be able to give you what I'll never be able to give.&lt;br /&gt;Take care, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess sometimes, we all need somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It doesn't matter who the person is or if we're good friends; sometimes all we need is to know that somebody out there thinks of you, cares for you, worries for you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe even loves you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-6684632999353096019?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6684632999353096019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6684632999353096019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6684632999353096019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6684632999353096019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-hail-heartbreaker-i-cant-couldnt-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7039534334455443803</id><published>2007-06-23T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:11:03.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;MANDA'S BACK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Prata night was a failure. Nobody was in the mood for prata or curry. So, we went to the airport! I'm so proud of our airport, it's so nice and clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I like the emo viewing gallery.You kind of just sit there, watch everyone fly off while you rot and talk about life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a great time today with the two crappiest people ever. Haha, we shall have our next mooncake stars and wasabi cheese donuts date soon. And liz, please send me the pics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My camera's really screwed up, i miss taking pictures &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I shall listen to Ms Pretty Denise and smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happylets (x999999999)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And cheer up dearie, like you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'We're all in this together'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-7039534334455443803?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7039534334455443803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7039534334455443803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7039534334455443803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7039534334455443803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/mandas-back-d-prata-night-was-failure.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-5854109505384728359</id><published>2007-06-23T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T06:08:33.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;churning through sick lullabies;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I could tell you that everything will be okay, and mean it for the first time in a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I could be there to give you a hug and tell you stupid stories, just to help pass the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I hadn't been so right about you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;because this complete lack of surprise is beginning to get overrated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then again, maybe I shouldn't have automatically ignored those alarm bells ringing in my head (they were right for once). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish you were smarter about who you gave your heart to, and if you're happy with being together like you said then why are you so sad all the time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I didn't care so much, or maybe I wish I cared more.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd remember I existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I could figure you out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's just one more day to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-5854109505384728359?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/5854109505384728359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=5854109505384728359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5854109505384728359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5854109505384728359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/churning-through-sick-lullabies-i-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3814723822374853428</id><published>2007-06-20T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:54.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's a light in your eyes that I used to see;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RniTLHg-wHI/AAAAAAAAAuY/OmJflwRNgSA/s1600-h/camwhore+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077970399065456754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RniTLHg-wHI/AAAAAAAAAuY/OmJflwRNgSA/s320/camwhore+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RniTLng-wII/AAAAAAAAAug/L8K8EvwVkhk/s1600-h/camwhore+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077970407655391362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RniTLng-wII/AAAAAAAAAug/L8K8EvwVkhk/s320/camwhore+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RniTL3g-wJI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ohs4P5P-pyE/s1600-h/camwhore+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077970411950358674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RniTL3g-wJI/AAAAAAAAAuo/ohs4P5P-pyE/s320/camwhore+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Countdown to Christmas: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6 months and 5 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since the June holidays are almost over, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've made up my mind to fly to Korea this December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I'll just sit around and listen to everyone talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Their accent's so adorable. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was tuesday= chewsday= 1/2 priced waffles at gelare day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nat's a not very good person to eat with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cos her antics make you laugh really hard and choke on your food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Still, I love nat :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did cip today with nat, I feel extremely good now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cos I gave up 4 hours of my slack-and-bum-around time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to look for missing titles at the library for their records.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;inserts &lt;em&gt;Yan For The Win!&lt;/em&gt; banner&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And studying with Ryn turned out pretty productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I sorta get mole concept and the 3D stuff now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I studied bio too, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wow i'm turning into a study freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Study freak= Mug everyday = &lt;em&gt;Study freak + Mug everyday&lt;/em&gt; results &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yan FTW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Practice later, going to sakae now to meet my pigs. (you know, like&lt;em&gt; babes&lt;/em&gt;?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahaha, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;stay cool y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3814723822374853428?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3814723822374853428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3814723822374853428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3814723822374853428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3814723822374853428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/theres-light-in-your-eyes-that-i-used.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RniTLHg-wHI/AAAAAAAAAuY/OmJflwRNgSA/s72-c/camwhore+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3810765962791517469</id><published>2007-06-18T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:54.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happiness is only a teardrop away;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnZxz3g-wGI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/8a3THG_jDZM/s1600-h/sqsqwsqw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077370765796360290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnZxz3g-wGI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/8a3THG_jDZM/s320/sqsqwsqw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was a prrrrretty boring day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cos i was stuck at home the whole morning and afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The only thing that made me laugh was Family Guy&lt;br /&gt;But still, happylets happylets (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can't wait to see you you you tmrw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ikea meatballs are really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I ain't got no Visa&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got no Red American Express&lt;br /&gt;We can't go nowhere exotic&lt;br /&gt;It don't matter cos&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one that loves you best&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/35635607-3810765962791517469?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3810765962791517469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3810765962791517469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3810765962791517469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3810765962791517469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/happiness-is-only-teardrop-away-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnZxz3g-wGI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/8a3THG_jDZM/s72-c/sqsqwsqw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6980475276093304951</id><published>2007-06-17T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:54.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;purple dragons and square hearts,&lt;br /&gt;crooked smiles and deep cuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnUWnHg-wEI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ynS96u-7zVo/s1600-h/Smile_by_Wings_Of_A_Messiah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076989016218189890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnUWnHg-wEI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ynS96u-7zVo/s320/Smile_by_Wings_Of_A_Messiah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last week was pretty fun (:&lt;br /&gt;Escape, planetshakers, master classes, studiowu, jamming sessions with the kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I've got a quite a number of people to thank.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's really late but this is for a few special people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gnat *bwestie- Thanks for hearing me out that night (or rather, early morning) when I was completely distaught. Sorry if I went hysterical during some parts of the conversation. Still, you listened without complaining at all which I'm awfully grateful for. Then you called the next day just to make sure I was alright. Thank you so much dear, you're one of the really few people who I can really count on. You've been always there for me since Sec 1. That's like two years, 5 months, 17 days and we're still going strong (: I love you so damn much, seriously. Can't wait to do cip with you and our projects! -cough cough- Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ryn- What can I say? I know we joke around alot and we tease each other like crazy. But all the wacky times aside, thank you for all those times you reassured me that 'we were all in this together'. Even though there's quite a large age gap between us, it never stopped us from what we've become today! Thank you for all those nights when we just laughed at the craziest things in the world and those nights when we had our serious heart-to-heart talks. And, prata nights are the bomb! Suffice to say, you're probably the best friend one could ever ask for. Oh, the last post was rather sweet, thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grace *sqoh- You're the sweetest girl I've ever known. Thanks for making that wolfberries+ginger+somethingelse tea when my voice was all hoarse and my throat hurt like crazy. And for being like a sister to me (: Thank you for accepting me and loving me for who I am, despite seeing my not-very-nice side. Camps, stayovers, retreats, outings, shopping trips, potc3, escape, movie dates, dance practices, cg time.. See, you're in such a big part of my life! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Liz- Firstly, I'm really sorry for not being able to meet up with you lately. I've got so much to tell you lizzzzie. Man, i missed calling you that. At least I'll be able to talk to you on the phone later, yay! You're the best, really. You know me inside out and thank you for being such a great bestie. I hope you still keep all those friendship thingys we gave to each other since young. I still keep all the cards you made and they still make me smile. -Inserts bigass smiley face!- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cher- Thanks for listening to me yesterday and for all the other times I was being my oversensitive self. I'm really amazed by how you can knock sense into this thick stubborn head of mine and just go wham, right to the point. I miss you so much, I miss having high msn conversations with you, I miss crapping with you, I miss hearing you sing your latest song addiction, I miss seeing you dance. Ah, i love you and i'll always be here for you okay (: I'm glad that you look so happy on your blog, i miss your smile! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss Denise, Tessa, Rachel, Ah hui, Sha and Par.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys are having fun wherever you are!&lt;br /&gt;Love y'all alot (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Kevin, Amos, Caleb, Beckie, Daniel lam and Grace, thanks for that day at escape! Haha, i'll never forget how 'scary' the haunted house was. And how Caleb para para-ed at the arcade! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks Abby, Kevin, Grace, Dlam, Beckie for the awesome time at planetshakers. Though we almost went deaf, the atmosphere was really cool. It was even better with you guys around! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JS with Vel, Ryn, Liz, Nick and Markus are superb! I've learnt alot from you guys, thank you for guiding me all these years since end of sec 1. Haha and the kids love you, Nick! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lastly but definitely not the least.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dearest Nat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For being you. I could never ever ask for anything more then what we already have, I just wish sometimes I could make you happy. But it seems like the hardest thing to do sometimes. But I won't give up trying, cos to see that smile on your face makes me forget about everything else but how lucky I am to have you in my life. I love you, more than I can ever show or prove it. I really hope things get better &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;then i'll give up everything;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-6980475276093304951?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6980475276093304951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6980475276093304951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6980475276093304951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6980475276093304951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/purple-dragons-and-square-hearts.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnUWnHg-wEI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ynS96u-7zVo/s72-c/Smile_by_Wings_Of_A_Messiah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6773243639404998590</id><published>2007-06-16T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:55.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;&amp;amp;amp;amp;&amp;&amp;amp;;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; sweeter than krispy kremes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;that's what you are (= &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP5Nng-wBI/AAAAAAAAAto/W1oPq9F55ks/s1600-h/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076675217317609490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP5Nng-wBI/AAAAAAAAAto/W1oPq9F55ks/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076673288877293506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP3dXg-v8I/AAAAAAAAAtA/iRorPso2hIA/s320/washing+dishes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP4E3g-wAI/AAAAAAAAAtg/-9GEY1rdeBM/s1600-h/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076673967482126338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP4E3g-wAI/AAAAAAAAAtg/-9GEY1rdeBM/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076675221612576802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP5N3g-wCI/AAAAAAAAAtw/MQ1w2znyl1c/s320/swissotel+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP3dng-v-I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Jczhe6QMl-M/s1600-h/mminchurch+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076673293172260834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP3dng-v-I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Jczhe6QMl-M/s320/mminchurch+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP3d3g-v_I/AAAAAAAAAtY/Hn_EClkE8sQ/s1600-h/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076673297467228146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP3d3g-v_I/AAAAAAAAAtY/Hn_EClkE8sQ/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;L is for the way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O is for the only one i see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;V is very very extraordinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E is even more than anyone that you adore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU YAN!&lt;br /&gt;you put the = to the )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;don't kill me when you see this &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-6773243639404998590?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6773243639404998590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6773243639404998590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6773243639404998590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6773243639404998590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/sweeter-than-krispy-kremes-thats-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnP5Nng-wBI/AAAAAAAAAto/W1oPq9F55ks/s72-c/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-2402421415189828230</id><published>2007-06-15T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:55.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnJT8Xg-v7I/AAAAAAAAAs4/IoKYPydXW1c/s1600-h/bad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076212026569572274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnJT8Xg-v7I/AAAAAAAAAs4/IoKYPydXW1c/s320/bad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It doesn't stop, does it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It just goes on and on and on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where did all the good go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so hard to please anyone these days, everyone gets annoyed over trivial matters so easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe, just maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's time to let go.&lt;br /&gt;Lights camera action,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;For one last show&lt;br /&gt;One last glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;One last dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&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/35635607-2402421415189828230?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/2402421415189828230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=2402421415189828230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2402421415189828230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2402421415189828230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-doesnt-stop-does-it-it-justs-goes-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnJT8Xg-v7I/AAAAAAAAAs4/IoKYPydXW1c/s72-c/bad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-5607174236211266568</id><published>2007-06-14T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:56.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the same old story of love and glory;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnFrxng-v3I/AAAAAAAAAsY/Hf3sHW2reQI/s1600-h/swissotel+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075956755188334450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnFrxng-v3I/AAAAAAAAAsY/Hf3sHW2reQI/s320/swissotel+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnFryHg-v4I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Hb0kgw8RRC4/s1600-h/swissotel+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075956763778269058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnFryHg-v4I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Hb0kgw8RRC4/s320/swissotel+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075956746598399842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnFrxHg-v2I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/zx4BZut_Osc/s320/swissotel+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought that if i drank enough,&lt;br /&gt;And it was dark enough,&lt;br /&gt;With the music loud enough,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps i'd find someone&lt;br /&gt;who'd resemble you &lt;em&gt;enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Master's class was crazy. Jojo Mayer, Tony Royster Jr, Nate Morton, Derek Roddy, Jimmy Lee, Thomas Lang and all the big shots in the drumworld were all there. And thomas's coming back in august, snaps snaps to that :) I wish they didn't have to confiscate the cameras! Oh well-os.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKS VEL FOR THE PASS :D I hope there'll be a guitarfest for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha i'm talking to denise on msn. Ah, i miss that dance freak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fly back from Sweden now now now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just dance(: says:&lt;br /&gt;saw a nude man in barcelona!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just dance(: says:&lt;br /&gt;eww man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;br /&gt;EW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just dance(: says:&lt;br /&gt;he was just walking down e street naked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;br /&gt;yuck. but i bet you enjoyed it RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Planetshakers tmrw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-5607174236211266568?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/5607174236211266568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=5607174236211266568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5607174236211266568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5607174236211266568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/same-old-story-of-love-and-glory-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RnFrxng-v3I/AAAAAAAAAsY/Hf3sHW2reQI/s72-c/swissotel+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6129946155123203277</id><published>2007-06-04T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:56.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lonely versus alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RmUBO3g-v1I/AAAAAAAAAsI/GzJev_1Sg28/s1600-h/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072461910234808146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RmUBO3g-v1I/AAAAAAAAAsI/GzJev_1Sg28/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Remember this picture? How we got up at 5 to watch the sun rise? How difficult it was to wake me up every morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RmT_gng-vyI/AAAAAAAAArw/KDJkPnhSNA0/s1600-h/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072460016154230562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RmT_gng-vyI/AAAAAAAAArw/KDJkPnhSNA0/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Godpah's house, words fail me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RmT_iHg-vzI/AAAAAAAAAr4/W6NVDU8znBs/s1600-h/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072460041924034354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RmT_iHg-vzI/AAAAAAAAAr4/W6NVDU8znBs/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Working on the ppt, an excuse to hang out at Godpah's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RmT_i3g-v0I/AAAAAAAAAsA/L_j0Er_KGzI/s1600-h/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072460054808936258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RmT_i3g-v0I/AAAAAAAAAsA/L_j0Er_KGzI/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the ship itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;like lipstick traces on pillow cases&lt;br /&gt;some things in life are unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;like love, loss, lies, and lust&lt;br /&gt;some things in life are undeniable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss last year ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well-os, manda's coming back in&lt;strong&gt; two weeks&lt;/strong&gt; time! Can't wait to see her and hug her and tell her how much i missed her! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amandaaaaaa&lt;/em&gt;: YAN&gt; my dearest WOOYANYAN! mummy's coming home(: i cant wait to see you beam! cant wait to get a great big hug! no worries no worries! for that one second, all your trubbles will fade my dear! IM COMIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yay fay gay day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My last post was emo momo, not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy days are the bombzzzz [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Godiva dark choc raspberry bars keep me happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it makes the body fats extra jiggly and wobbly too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, welcome back Kevin and the rest of the cosi people! Hope you guys had a great time over there (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thursday. Results. Dread.&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/35635607-6129946155123203277?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6129946155123203277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6129946155123203277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6129946155123203277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6129946155123203277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/06/lonely-versus-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RmUBO3g-v1I/AAAAAAAAAsI/GzJev_1Sg28/s72-c/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6033782143096652751</id><published>2007-05-31T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:56.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;it's killing my make believe heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rl6peYgV4HI/AAAAAAAAArY/SA6aGzj5p7g/s1600-h/shrek.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070676569905029234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rl6peYgV4HI/AAAAAAAAArY/SA6aGzj5p7g/s320/shrek.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Caught Shrek3 with ryn, vel, liz and my sis! Thanks vel for the tickets. Haha, i need to start paying for my own movie tickets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, today was pretty darn awesome. I got treated at outback cos i won all of them at the bowling place!  &lt;em&gt;Yan for the win&lt;/em&gt; :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha dinner was fun, oh ryn ordered the new lifehouse album 'who we are' online! I can't wait to listen to their songs, especially after listening to 'first time'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Orchard's getting really boring, i'll cry if i have to go there again anytime this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Plus i lost 50 bucks at tessa's house, pffft wtvr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"All i want to do is find a way back into looooove"&lt;br /&gt;"Yan, stop singing You Raise Me Up"&lt;br /&gt;"What the hell, that was Way Back Into Love"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, sounded like You Raise Me Up"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/35635607-6033782143096652751?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6033782143096652751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6033782143096652751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6033782143096652751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6033782143096652751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-killing-my-make-believe-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rl6peYgV4HI/AAAAAAAAArY/SA6aGzj5p7g/s72-c/shrek.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-138455448972267074</id><published>2007-05-27T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:57.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"it happens gradually, and before you know it, you're afraid to live"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rll-l4gV4DI/AAAAAAAAAq4/994sz7PWTXE/s1600-h/mminchurch+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069222044870500402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rll-l4gV4DI/AAAAAAAAAq4/994sz7PWTXE/s320/mminchurch+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Movie Marathon #2 was okay, though i fell asleep in the middle of potc 2. It's loads better than potc 3! Oh, Kevin says there might be a forth instalment. I'm not setting any expectations on this one, so I won't get disappointed again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We all zonked out at 4am, only to be awaken by a very persistent Leslie at 5.30 and at 6. Apparently, he was worried that our macs meal would get cold. So, we reluctantly went to the fellowship deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And, there wasn't any butter for my hotcakes meal &gt;:( My apologies to Grace, Claire, Leslie and all the unfortunate victims of my super cranky mood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lesson learnt: Never ever attempt to wake me up, or risk facing the Cranken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met Kevin after FL to finish up the Cosi mission trip dance item. It's amazing to see how God works through different people in various areas and how He uses them to reach out to others that speaks in a completely alien language. Have a very blessed trip, I'll miss you (: Oh, all the best for your chi Os tmrw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rll-nogV4EI/AAAAAAAAArA/AuOo2rq8ZdI/s1600-h/mminchurch+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069222074935271490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rll-nogV4EI/AAAAAAAAArA/AuOo2rq8ZdI/s320/mminchurch+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; A very talented grace on the keyboard (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rll-pYgV4FI/AAAAAAAAArI/i3kcQkNLUwU/s1600-h/mminchurch+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069222105000042578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rll-pYgV4FI/AAAAAAAAArI/i3kcQkNLUwU/s320/mminchurch+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-138455448972267074?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/138455448972267074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=138455448972267074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/138455448972267074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/138455448972267074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-happens-gradually-and-before-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rll-l4gV4DI/AAAAAAAAAq4/994sz7PWTXE/s72-c/mminchurch+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-4925311523273738342</id><published>2007-05-27T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T06:46:50.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;never say yes when you mean no;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You were everything, everything that I wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were meant to be, suppose to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But we lost it&lt;br /&gt;-'my happy ending'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Min used to love this song, she'll play it over and over again. Gosh, I miss her so much. I hope she's doing great over in Melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;So walk away and don't look back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Carry on with no regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's what you do best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-4925311523273738342?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/4925311523273738342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=4925311523273738342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4925311523273738342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4925311523273738342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/never-say-yes-when-you-mean-no-you-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-4661515480961431287</id><published>2007-05-26T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:57.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;charmed, but the weather broke me sober (i've never been colder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlgHD4gV4CI/AAAAAAAAAqw/2xL40e8dcu0/s1600-h/buffet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068809143894532130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlgHD4gV4CI/AAAAAAAAAqw/2xL40e8dcu0/s320/buffet.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had lunch with lin then waffles at gelare. At the rate I'm eating, not gaining 10 kg at the end of june is impossible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I'm older, I'll invent a tubey thing. I'll name it &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;suck-o-fats&lt;em&gt;".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You can just shove it at your desired area (thighs, arms, calves, butt, stomach etc) and it'll suck up all your fats.&lt;br /&gt;JUST. LIKE. THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sadly, until the time I invent such a machine,&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck with good ol' exercising and wallowing in self pity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Btw, congrats to &lt;em&gt;Ms Tkg Dance President&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;G NAT&lt;/span&gt; WITH THE SEXY BUTT! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Three movie marathons, one after another. Oh boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Movie Marathon #1 at Vel's last night! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The island&lt;/span&gt; rocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Movie Marathon #2 at ROL tonight (: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Potc 2&lt;/span&gt;, here i come! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Movie Marathon #3 cum BBQ at Tess's tomorrow! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Italian job's&lt;/span&gt; the bezt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah, &lt;strong&gt;eyebags alert&lt;/strong&gt;! I need to start brainstorming for my next &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;zap-the-eyebags&lt;/span&gt; invention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Seen a vision of perfect grace - airbrushed and lifeless&lt;br /&gt;All contempt and aftertaste, as if im waiting for the scars to heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-4661515480961431287?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/4661515480961431287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=4661515480961431287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4661515480961431287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4661515480961431287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/charmed-but-weather-broke-me-sober-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlgHD4gV4CI/AAAAAAAAAqw/2xL40e8dcu0/s72-c/buffet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6045365050837728425</id><published>2007-05-26T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:57.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;give me that sunday school answer;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlWvrogV4AI/AAAAAAAAAqg/VRe2YS4Mc9o/s1600-h/theteenageromancerollercoaster_by_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068150119817666562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlWvrogV4AI/AAAAAAAAAqg/VRe2YS4Mc9o/s320/theteenageromancerollercoaster_by_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Potc 3 was such a disappointment! Oh well, i still think depp rocked. Thanks grace for the tickets, i owe you one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So last night's marathon was a failure, i couldn't tahan after blood diamond and the island. Nevertheless, it was great hanging out with ryn, liz and vel again! Haha and no, i'm not sorry for splashing cold water on you guys&lt;em&gt;. Revenge is sweet (;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last day of term2 was yesterday, can't believe it ended so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;It's quite scary seeing things end so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some of my sister's &lt;em&gt;"I need a holiday! Take me awwwwayyyyy!"&lt;/em&gt; thing has rubbed off on me.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like flying off to Maldives now. There are only two things stopping me.&lt;br /&gt;1) I've got no cash to support this insane plan&lt;br /&gt;2) I don't wanna go all alone!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So with that, i guess i'm stuck here -inserts a huge sad smileyface-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-6045365050837728425?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6045365050837728425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6045365050837728425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6045365050837728425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6045365050837728425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/give-me-that-sunday-school-answer-potc.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlWvrogV4AI/AAAAAAAAAqg/VRe2YS4Mc9o/s72-c/theteenageromancerollercoaster_by_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7537476752088161611</id><published>2007-05-23T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:57.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;don't ever stop shining;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlRAYogV3-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kcD-JfWjCjg/s1600-h/aboveall+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067746272632758242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlRAYogV3-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kcD-JfWjCjg/s320/aboveall+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlRAZogV3_I/AAAAAAAAAqY/6I1VWZLbRTw/s1600-h/aboveall+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067746289812627442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlRAZogV3_I/AAAAAAAAAqY/6I1VWZLbRTw/s320/aboveall+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MY GRANDFATHER SURVIVED THE OP (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU DENISE &amp; TESSA FOR PRAYING, IT REALLY DID WORK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND THANK YOU SUPER SOTONG, FOR BEING THERE FOR ME AND CROSSING YOUR FINGERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU RYN FOR PRAYING TOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks so much, i love each and every single one of you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Truly, I have the most fantastic friends in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With you guys, life's been such an adventure. And the more I think about it, the happier I become that I have friends like you all. Through everything, we'll have each others' backs. This isn't like the usual friendship which crumbles after about a year, and then becomes something you would rather not look back on. This, this will last us forever. I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha and I'm really stupid to fall for the prank cos Lenny didn't even come to school today! -.-&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/35635607-7537476752088161611?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7537476752088161611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7537476752088161611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7537476752088161611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7537476752088161611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/dont-ever-stop-shining-my-grandfather.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RlRAYogV3-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kcD-JfWjCjg/s72-c/aboveall+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3994519107387473264</id><published>2007-05-21T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T20:47:28.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hi sayang (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and in this crazy life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and through this crazy times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;its you, its you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you make me sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you're every line, you're every word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you're everything (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MISS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS YOU SO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3994519107387473264?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3994519107387473264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3994519107387473264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3994519107387473264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3994519107387473264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/hi-sayang.html' title='hi sayang (:'/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6186665568028189359</id><published>2007-05-19T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T19:58:38.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my choice of cathartic release is frankly none of your business.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's not like you to say sorry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was waiting on a different story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This time I'm mistaken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For handing you a heart worth breaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You would never ask me why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My heart is so disguised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would rather hurt myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Than to ever make you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's nothing left to say but, goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are few better feelings than the one you get when you think that you don't mean anything to a person, only to have that person surprise you by showing you that you mean the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've learnt that in life, &lt;em&gt;'you gain some, you lose some.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And it's always the best ones that go.&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/35635607-6186665568028189359?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6186665568028189359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6186665568028189359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6186665568028189359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6186665568028189359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-choice-of-cathartic-release-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-4567977858982913032</id><published>2007-05-17T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T06:47:09.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ghost of your shadow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Results. What's there left to say? &lt;em&gt;We'll work hard hard hard for term 3 okay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Frankly speaking, I've been feeling detached from myself. Two halves of a whole. Two personalities residing in a hollow shell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is that even remotely possible? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The mirror reflected my image from head to toe, without warping, almost pristinely. I stood there and looked at myself. Nothing new. I was me, with my usual nothing-special expression. My image was unnecessarily sharp, however. I wasn't seeing my mirror-flat mirror-image, it wasn't myself I was seeing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the contrary, it was as if I were the reflection of the mirror and this flat-me-of-an-image was seeing the real me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Broken pieces, shattered glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I freaking suck at ballet. My results are horrendous. My parents hate me. I drove a friend away. Tell me my life rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I finally got hit by the emobug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-4567977858982913032?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/4567977858982913032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=4567977858982913032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4567977858982913032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4567977858982913032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/ghost-of-your-shadow.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-5477759688034573882</id><published>2007-05-15T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T07:09:09.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;drip drop splatter,&lt;/span&gt; the curtain closes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your lips of silence betray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but instead i will sit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with my head on my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and watch as you struggle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to swallow your tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/35635607-5477759688034573882?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/5477759688034573882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=5477759688034573882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5477759688034573882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5477759688034573882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/drip-drop-splatter-curtain-closes-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1023004365384973825</id><published>2007-05-13T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:58.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;confusing stars with satellites;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkbA-bHDIrI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XWK-HY_xOhQ/s1600-h/guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063947009686446770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="218" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkbA-bHDIrI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XWK-HY_xOhQ/s320/guitar.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;there's a battery in the bath and the animals are listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;the radio is out, but the newspaper is whispering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;put a trunk in the shelter and title it well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;and no matter who begs you, don't ever tell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I almost died during jam x today. They had to play the fastest songs in the world! I need to master Relient K songs. 'Pressing on' was like ??!!! Haha, the crashing was crazy gosh. But it felt damn good after playing it, like a highwhoooooosh feeling. My face was so red, i need to build up on my stamina again. Though it was challenging, today's session was freaking fantastic. Everyone was smoking hot, especially ryn who rocked base. For that, i decided to post that picture with the guitar in it (; Ah, it feels like the old times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Fm static is flirting with my ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;I can't please the whole world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Forget, walk away and move on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Isn't that what we all try to do but end up failing miserably?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get well soon, Hilarious Ho! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Everyone please beware of the deadly emobug, it's highly contagious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-1023004365384973825?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1023004365384973825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1023004365384973825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1023004365384973825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1023004365384973825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/confusing-stars-with-satellites-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkbA-bHDIrI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XWK-HY_xOhQ/s72-c/guitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-308305949686945313</id><published>2007-05-12T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T09:13:57.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hui Xin= Hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha hey that could be her english name, &lt;em&gt;Hilarious Ho Hui Xin.&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;br /&gt;hey have you taken vitamins a-z yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oblivious; says:&lt;br /&gt;no la. what are they anyway? there's no vitamin z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;br /&gt;there is, there is right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;br /&gt;i think there is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oblivious; says:&lt;br /&gt;While Vitamin Z techinically does not exist, zinc is sometimes lovingly called Vitamin Z.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oblivious; says:&lt;br /&gt;there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oblivious; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there is no vitamin z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;br /&gt;whoaaaaaaaaaa you sound very the pro leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;br /&gt;did you like search it from the web?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oblivious; says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha wth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oblivious; says:&lt;br /&gt;i copied and pasted from google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-308305949686945313?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/308305949686945313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=308305949686945313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/308305949686945313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/308305949686945313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/hui-xin-hilarious-haha-hey-that-could.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6796163907515116135</id><published>2007-05-11T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T03:19:28.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love is the child of an endless war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love is an open wound still raw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love is a shameless banner unfurled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love is an explosion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;A tide of destruction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love is an angry scar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;A violation, a mutilation, capitulation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love is annihilation, annihilation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's funny how one person can make your whole world so amazingly complete, then just pull it all out from under you when everything seems fine. Almost effortlessly, they can make everything come crashing down. How could anyone have such power? I suppose in a way, it's our own fault. Then again, who can blame us for being so blind when it comes to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and so it goes, and so it goes, and you're the only one who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-6796163907515116135?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6796163907515116135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6796163907515116135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6796163907515116135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6796163907515116135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-is-child-of-endless-war-love-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6334424977921165413</id><published>2007-05-08T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:00.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was fantastic. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062188821874155890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB6bHDIXI/AAAAAAAAAng/cdwaEha8mJQ/s320/tessa%27s!+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062190157608985026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCDILHDIcI/AAAAAAAAAoI/f5OU9np1Ybw/s320/tessa%27s!+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The music video of 'everything' was playing (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062193546338181746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCGNbHDInI/AAAAAAAAApg/5JaXkMKuNXQ/s320/tessa%27s!+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCGPLHDIqI/AAAAAAAAAp4/mWRnGYZiuSQ/s1600-h/threee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062193576402952866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCGPLHDIqI/AAAAAAAAAp4/mWRnGYZiuSQ/s320/threee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCEorHDIhI/AAAAAAAAAow/wRDaPnp5xMU/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062191815466361362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCEorHDIhI/AAAAAAAAAow/wRDaPnp5xMU/s320/tessa%27s!+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;missing in action : rachel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCEpLHDIiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/G09KLaQMT-I/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062191824056295970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCEpLHDIiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/G09KLaQMT-I/s320/tessa%27s!+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahaha, i have no idea what we were doing with our hands. ?! And yes, i know i look like a bee. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCEpbHDIjI/AAAAAAAAApA/HhfNSvhJf8o/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062191828351263282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCEpbHDIjI/AAAAAAAAApA/HhfNSvhJf8o/s320/tessa%27s!+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCEqLHDIlI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Iuow5GL38tc/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062191841236165202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCEqLHDIlI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Iuow5GL38tc/s320/tessa%27s!+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCDI7HDIdI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/aUZIs7xZoIo/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062190170493886930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCDI7HDIdI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/aUZIs7xZoIo/s320/tessa%27s!+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ruby, chanel, cher, me, denise (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCDJLHDIeI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Xi8-K_35QHI/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062190174788854242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCDJLHDIeI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Xi8-K_35QHI/s320/tessa%27s!+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ruby, chanel, cher, tessa, denise &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCDJrHDIfI/AAAAAAAAAog/9NXowS4dKcM/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062190183378788850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCDJrHDIfI/AAAAAAAAAog/9NXowS4dKcM/s320/tessa%27s!+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Haha, with the macs delivery guy! He's really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCDKLHDIgI/AAAAAAAAAoo/H8xGwlIbmXw/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062190191968723458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCDKLHDIgI/AAAAAAAAAoo/H8xGwlIbmXw/s320/tessa%27s!+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ruby, chanel, tessa and me! Haha yeah we love jump shots, if you haven't noticed already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB7LHDIYI/AAAAAAAAAno/88II3x3FV9w/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062188834759057794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB7LHDIYI/AAAAAAAAAno/88II3x3FV9w/s320/tessa%27s!+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB7rHDIZI/AAAAAAAAAnw/SbqZ6vuNWx4/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062188843348992402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB7rHDIZI/AAAAAAAAAnw/SbqZ6vuNWx4/s320/tessa%27s!+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB8rHDIaI/AAAAAAAAAn4/jRMAk_knjxs/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062188860528861602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB8rHDIaI/AAAAAAAAAn4/jRMAk_knjxs/s320/tessa%27s!+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB9bHDIbI/AAAAAAAAAoA/AGsm-vDLlwg/s1600-h/tessa%27s!+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062188873413763506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB9bHDIbI/AAAAAAAAAoA/AGsm-vDLlwg/s320/tessa%27s!+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha TESSA, WE FOUND YOUR SECRET! &lt;strong&gt;YOU READ BARBIE MAGAZINES!!&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHAHA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062193572107985554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCGO7HDIpI/AAAAAAAAApw/HEHAsMoN2BM/s320/tessa%27s!+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062193554928116354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCGN7HDIoI/AAAAAAAAApo/sKmgjrFGCCQ/s320/tessa%27s!+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tessa's dad two failed attempts to picture us jumping. Haha, i think everything today was hilarious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PAK KUEY TOMORROW AH, set. Haha, okay this is one very very very gay post. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-6334424977921165413?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6334424977921165413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6334424977921165413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6334424977921165413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6334424977921165413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-was-fantastic.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RkCB6bHDIXI/AAAAAAAAAng/cdwaEha8mJQ/s72-c/tessa%27s!+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-5320307298047739340</id><published>2007-05-07T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T11:03:09.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>look who's here :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k267/natnut_/dock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i could, i'd blow the sun out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and bury you deep within my bed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'd give you my lungs to breathe as i do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as if you're in love, as if its the end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we're never waking up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i let my arms move as they wish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they fall into place, so jealously&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we're never waking up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im falling slowly into the dreams we left behind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forever asleep for good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we're never waking up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hello, my name is Tinsel Tom :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i'd like to know what makes you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;so i can be the one who'll always make you smile (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love you always dearie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&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/35635607-5320307298047739340?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/5320307298047739340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=5320307298047739340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5320307298047739340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5320307298047739340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/look-whos-here-d.html' title='look who&apos;s here :D'/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-5555338195763832829</id><published>2007-05-06T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:00.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;every rose has it's thorns;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rj2AQrHDIVI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/vpkn9yiIIZQ/s1600-h/growold-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061342580172857682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rj2AQrHDIVI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/vpkn9yiIIZQ/s320/growold-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm gonna write you a sonnet, but I don't know where to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so used to laughing at the things in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last of all, I'm sorry, 'cos you never asked for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can see I'm not your type and my shots will always miss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I woke up at 4.15 am to some crazy ass calling to queue with her at donut factory later today. Couldn't sleep after that and headed down to church. I almost forgot how much fun the churchies were and how much I missed grace, who's looking mighty fine with her new haircut ooh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We laughed at all the silly incidents at sonicfest last year, she even recorded it in her book. Ah, sonicfest 06 was seriously the bomb. I hope they have another conference this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There was this really hard math problem (it's only worth 2 marks) that baffled everyone who i asked for help. Haha, grace-lookalike helped me solve it using a method i haven't learnt so i asked kevin who just stared at the question. And mark managed to solve it using that same alien method. Man, i'm just going to skip it if a similar one comes out tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, guonian saved me a whole afternoon's agony of finding out the solution of a problem, haha and the only reason i couldn't solve was due to my carelessness! argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met ryn after service at raffles city who was dying to eat her donuts so we went all the way back of the line and queued up. The line didn't move at all in the 20 mins that we queued up for. Haha yeah, we gave up after 20 mins cos it was seriously too time consuming. She sulked the whole way to her house tsk, but was still nice enough to help me with my math. We talked a bit and i realised how screwed i make things turn out to be when they can be easily solved with a positive attitude. So thanks ryn, thanks for everything today. We'll get the donuts next time okay, promise (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'I love math. Math rocks. I can do this!'&lt;/span&gt; -ryn with hilarious hand expressions on asking her how she manages to solve almost every math problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Does everyone stare the way I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I only stare this way at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-5555338195763832829?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/5555338195763832829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=5555338195763832829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5555338195763832829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5555338195763832829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/05/every-rose-has-its-thorns-im-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rj2AQrHDIVI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/vpkn9yiIIZQ/s72-c/growold-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7222074580429531178</id><published>2007-05-03T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:00.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the sombre chords of our song, the fading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RjqbIrHDIUI/AAAAAAAAAnI/b59p_lyTWJM/s1600-h/ncaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060527704617722178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RjqbIrHDIUI/AAAAAAAAAnI/b59p_lyTWJM/s320/ncaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two more papers to go and then it's time to lose it alllllllll -cue for song to start playing-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you, do you want to learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;Then you should pack it up and say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, that song is the current earworm. Thanks to chernise ong ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I pretty much screwed up lit which was rather astounding, considering how much i actually like the subject. Chem was fine, cramming everything at 4am turned out productive. I appreciate my alarm clock alot more now. I'm going to start taking really good care of it and stop throwing it around in an attempt to smash it in the mornings :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I wasn't exactly in my best of moods after both papers ended. I didn't realise it was affecting me that badly but anyway, everyone was being really sweet. Thanks y'all, it did make me cheer up a hell lot. I seriously won't know what to do without you guys. Love to tres amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We hung around pp for a while, waiting for the sakae student buffet to start. We had this failed attempt of hide and seek, haha it ended up with chanel emptying her sour cream and onion pretzel leftover contents all over her face. Hahaha, it was hilarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, i developed photos! Haha i haven't developed any since the digital camera came out. I'm going to make a collage to put on the wall beside my bed, when i actually start doing something and not just say i will, that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MIN'S MUM IS IN SINGAPORE. Haha, at first I heard it as MIN's back in sg. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, the much anticipated 3pm finally came and me, denise, tessa, rach, chanel and ruby went to sakae. Then cher, hx, gnat and noelle joined us. Haha we were like some green grass gang bombarding sakae, nevertheless the company was awwwwesome. We taught chanel the squashing rice technique and we weren't charged for food wastage cos we hid the rice really -ahem- well! Heh heh. Met jodine (looking hot as ever haha) which brought back nostalgic memories of sec 1 days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Later we headed to crestar where noelle and g were there choreographing for teacher's day. So kiiiiiiaaaaassssuuuu right, rach tried to do contempt! Ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I could prolong the seemingly short hours of today. Good times, si? &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-7222074580429531178?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7222074580429531178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7222074580429531178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7222074580429531178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7222074580429531178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/04/sombre-chords-of-our-song-fading-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RjqbIrHDIUI/AAAAAAAAAnI/b59p_lyTWJM/s72-c/ncaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-2380263506200316329</id><published>2007-04-30T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:00.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RjWozbHDISI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zSYFy0t2ZtE/s1600-h/did+you+know.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059135357824737570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RjWozbHDISI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zSYFy0t2ZtE/s320/did+you+know.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Back to the same place, I think we're all getting too used to this 'take or be taken from' reality. We are beginning to see the world from each others' perspectives.. Nobody said that was a good thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We let ourselves get so dragged down by things which shouldn't even matter. Before we know it, we create our own mess and screw everything up. What then? "Don’t worry", everyone says. "Worry gets you nowhere". Well, what does? We're all so preoccupied with putting on some kind of happy-go-lucky, perfect facade. Everyone wants everyone else to know that they are doing just fine. Well, what if they weren't? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly, I don't know what sparked this train of thought. Maybe it was seeing too many fake smiles and even faker remarks. I'm becoming too fluffy on this blog. Who am I kidding, I will never be good enough for her. For the better or for worse, who knows? Maybe she'll always be one step ahead of me. Maybe that's just how it's meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And for the record,&lt;strong&gt; I'm not emotional&lt;/strong&gt;. I prefer the term sentimental, though i'd rather not be labelled at all. In this contradicting &lt;em&gt;'omg why is everyone judging me, hey did you know - is such a bitch'&lt;/em&gt; world, nobody cares about anyone else except themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I should just concentrate on studying.&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/35635607-2380263506200316329?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/2380263506200316329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=2380263506200316329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2380263506200316329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2380263506200316329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/04/back-to-same-place-i-think-were-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RjWozbHDISI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zSYFy0t2ZtE/s72-c/did+you+know.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3795378254920226518</id><published>2007-04-12T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T08:01:02.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;tell me not to lie, tell me not wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Basically, the last few days have been pure emo shit. But whatever, make the best out of today cos you'll never know when it's going to be your last right? That didn't convince me, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Don't you hate it how things screw up so suddenly and leaves you zero time to process everything? But that's not so bad, the worst is when you don't even know the reason for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe I've been the problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe I'm the one to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;But even when I turn it off and blame myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;The outcome feels the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I miss manda. I miss min. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I miss drama. I miss jamming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss ryn. I miss liz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss doulos. I miss sqoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank goodness I still have something to look forward to every morning, but it scares me to know that all good things must come to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;syf&lt;/strong&gt;, oh wow i can't wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;to get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3795378254920226518?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3795378254920226518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3795378254920226518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3795378254920226518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3795378254920226518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/04/tell-me-not-to-lie-tell-me-not-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1300435096071110796</id><published>2007-04-08T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:01.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;her eyes were cold, her soul was sold, the fire's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rhi1MY0nh3I/AAAAAAAAAmg/3vVr_D5umMs/s1600-h/coffeeandcigarettes+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050986206522214258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="262" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rhi1MY0nh3I/AAAAAAAAAmg/3vVr_D5umMs/s320/coffeeandcigarettes+003.jpg" width="335" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;how could you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one after another, what's the point of holding onto anything now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no. more. tears. left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-1300435096071110796?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1300435096071110796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1300435096071110796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1300435096071110796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1300435096071110796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/04/her-eyes-were-cold-her-soul-was-sold.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rhi1MY0nh3I/AAAAAAAAAmg/3vVr_D5umMs/s72-c/coffeeandcigarettes+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7267979726168689647</id><published>2007-04-07T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:03.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we ride;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rhcc440nh2I/AAAAAAAAAmY/9cHjN5WtMTI/s1600-h/bake+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050531090312693346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcXRI0nhmI/AAAAAAAAAkY/gINMvmVcGeo/s320/bake+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050531120377464482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcXS40nhqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/DFDetsKf0sE/s320/bake+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050532739580135122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcYxI0nhtI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/wMM6Q4JGbcg/s320/bake+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcabI0nhwI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Jgx4Oi1Hr-A/s1600-h/bake+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050534560646268674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcabI0nhwI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Jgx4Oi1Hr-A/s320/bake+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tessa's house is gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and so was the cake we baked :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rhcabo0nhxI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ItTkAYd2BpQ/s1600-h/bake+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050534569236203282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rhcabo0nhxI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ItTkAYd2BpQ/s320/bake+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050532752465037042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcYx40nhvI/AAAAAAAAAlg/LQRgzWu-MEU/s320/bake+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rhcab40nhyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Fo3rexMXoYQ/s1600-h/bake+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050534573531170594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rhcab40nhyI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Fo3rexMXoYQ/s320/bake+028.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcacY0nhzI/AAAAAAAAAmA/nZlYbbivwL8/s1600-h/bake+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050534582121105202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcacY0nhzI/AAAAAAAAAmA/nZlYbbivwL8/s320/bake+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcYwI0nhrI/AAAAAAAAAlA/-uSSmtZNDBI/s1600-h/bake+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050532722400265906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcYwI0nhrI/AAAAAAAAAlA/-uSSmtZNDBI/s320/bake+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcYwo0nhsI/AAAAAAAAAlI/LI_hbTuCXsA/s1600-h/bake+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050532730990200514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcYwo0nhsI/AAAAAAAAAlI/LI_hbTuCXsA/s320/bake+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcYxo0nhuI/AAAAAAAAAlY/DGAW0Y_Rpbk/s1600-h/bake+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050532748170069730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcYxo0nhuI/AAAAAAAAAlY/DGAW0Y_Rpbk/s320/bake+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcXSI0nhoI/AAAAAAAAAko/IZoSLe4kJu4/s1600-h/bake+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050531107492562562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcXSI0nhoI/AAAAAAAAAko/IZoSLe4kJu4/s320/bake+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcXSY0nhpI/AAAAAAAAAkw/iOgsYaRCOMg/s1600-h/bake+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050531111787529874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcXSY0nhpI/AAAAAAAAAkw/iOgsYaRCOMg/s320/bake+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050531098902627954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcXRo0nhnI/AAAAAAAAAkg/4A8TPmsmCg0/s320/bake+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050534590711039810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rhcac40nh0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/IZW0oYwH0ig/s320/bake+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't look back with regret or remorse, or sorrow, even. Be happy it happened, because some people don't get that kind of break in life. However long it lasted (or however short, it depends), it doesn't matter, because when we're old and unhappy time won't matter to us. You used to mean the world to me, and sometimes I still don't understand what changed. I guess I won't ever actually know, but let's not make this personal here. We get so many chances in life, but most of the time we overlook them and let them slip quietly away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;damn regret, i'll try to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sweet beginnings and bitter endings;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-7267979726168689647?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7267979726168689647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7267979726168689647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7267979726168689647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7267979726168689647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-ride-tessas-house-is-gorgeous.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhcXRI0nhmI/AAAAAAAAAkY/gINMvmVcGeo/s72-c/bake+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7572347342781793786</id><published>2007-04-04T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:03.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I'll tell you my friend, one day this world's going to end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhOz8I0nhlI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/vEcgxV6DQkk/s1600-h/unbroken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049577452954158674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhOz8I0nhlI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/vEcgxV6DQkk/s320/unbroken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Dr. Martin Luther King Jr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/35635607-7572347342781793786?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7572347342781793786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7572347342781793786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7572347342781793786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7572347342781793786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/04/well-ill-tell-you-my-friend-one-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RhOz8I0nhlI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/vEcgxV6DQkk/s72-c/unbroken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3255667874919209929</id><published>2007-03-30T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:06.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;are you ready to &lt;strong&gt;rock this place&lt;/strong&gt; yo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W8eJoelI/AAAAAAAAAjo/vHWP-3LPvm4/s1600-h/cheerleading1+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047715985493621330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W8eJoelI/AAAAAAAAAjo/vHWP-3LPvm4/s320/cheerleading1+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W8-JoemI/AAAAAAAAAjw/_W0ZQLnbp88/s1600-h/cheerleading1+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047715994083555938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W8-JoemI/AAAAAAAAAjw/_W0ZQLnbp88/s320/cheerleading1+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i think i spoilt the whole cheerleader effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W9OJoenI/AAAAAAAAAj4/WBr-oN2IItQ/s1600-h/cheerleading1+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047715998378523250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W9OJoenI/AAAAAAAAAj4/WBr-oN2IItQ/s320/cheerleading1+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ednaaaaaaaaaa, 3/2 was awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W9uJoeoI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zCjYpN8HeIE/s1600-h/cheerleading1+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047716006968457858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W9uJoeoI/AAAAAAAAAkA/zCjYpN8HeIE/s320/cheerleading1+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ha ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W-OJoepI/AAAAAAAAAkI/izfez1bpVlQ/s1600-h/cheerleading1+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047716015558392466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W-OJoepI/AAAAAAAAAkI/izfez1bpVlQ/s320/cheerleading1+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; jovi&lt;/span&gt;, we'll miss you terribly when you leave. But hell, every minute spent with you was nothing short of laughter and fun. Sorry for being quite emotional today, but it's hard letting go of someone who means so much to me. You'll be etched in our memories forever, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0ViOJoegI/AAAAAAAAAjA/0x2H00gZwyk/s1600-h/cheerleading1+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047714435010427394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0ViOJoegI/AAAAAAAAAjA/0x2H00gZwyk/s320/cheerleading1+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;because friends stay as friends, no matter how physically far apart they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0ViuJoehI/AAAAAAAAAjI/lTpqZvdgx58/s1600-h/cheerleading1+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047714443600362002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0ViuJoehI/AAAAAAAAAjI/lTpqZvdgx58/s320/cheerleading1+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WE DAAAAA BOMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0Vi-JoeiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/9vhoWl6Nkmk/s1600-h/cheerleading1+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047714447895329314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0Vi-JoeiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/9vhoWl6Nkmk/s320/cheerleading1+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; we are the champions,&lt;/em&gt; no 1 yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love love love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0Vj-JoekI/AAAAAAAAAjg/YttxLKzhzcA/s1600-h/cheerleading1+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047714465075198530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0Vj-JoekI/AAAAAAAAAjg/YttxLKzhzcA/s320/cheerleading1+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WE MAKE SPASTIC LOOK COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0UWeJoebI/AAAAAAAAAiY/AMnFNmyIlt8/s1600-h/cheerleading1+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047713133635336626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0UWeJoebI/AAAAAAAAAiY/AMnFNmyIlt8/s320/cheerleading1+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whose idea was it again?! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0UW-JoecI/AAAAAAAAAig/d4rvEN1OqcQ/s1600-h/cheerleading1+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047713142225271234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0UW-JoecI/AAAAAAAAAig/d4rvEN1OqcQ/s320/cheerleading1+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHA LOOK AT CASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0UXuJoeeI/AAAAAAAAAiw/d4PTTZ1xyyM/s1600-h/cheerleading1+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047713155110173154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0UXuJoeeI/AAAAAAAAAiw/d4PTTZ1xyyM/s320/cheerleading1+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; dana leoooong, annabel &amp; g (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0UX-JoefI/AAAAAAAAAi4/pwgmPow53XQ/s1600-h/cheerleading1+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047713159405140466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0UX-JoefI/AAAAAAAAAi4/pwgmPow53XQ/s320/cheerleading1+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; shoooo, cher, ah hui, lil fart and uh, me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0StuJoeWI/AAAAAAAAAhw/L_nQyuVuyaQ/s1600-h/cheerleading1+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047711334044039522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0StuJoeWI/AAAAAAAAAhw/L_nQyuVuyaQ/s320/cheerleading1+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; BOOOOM dynamite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0SuOJoeXI/AAAAAAAAAh4/x8AKer2NTww/s1600-h/cheerleading1+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047711342633974130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0SuOJoeXI/AAAAAAAAAh4/x8AKer2NTww/s320/cheerleading1+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; YES, WE'RE BACK &amp; BETTER THAN BEFORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0SuuJoeZI/AAAAAAAAAiI/LfsUJii_n0s/s1600-h/cheerleading1+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047711351223908754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0SuuJoeZI/AAAAAAAAAiI/LfsUJii_n0s/s320/cheerleading1+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 3/3's on fire, and going to explode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0PuuJoeRI/AAAAAAAAAhI/9oC521vi4cw/s1600-h/cheerleading1+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047708052689025298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0PuuJoeRI/AAAAAAAAAhI/9oC521vi4cw/s320/cheerleading1+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; sotong, par &amp; tasneem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0PvOJoeSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/h4jkflRlenM/s1600-h/cheerleading1+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047708061278959906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0PvOJoeSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/h4jkflRlenM/s320/cheerleading1+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; salimah, sally and oli!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0PvuJoeTI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JIY0kULotI8/s1600-h/cheerleading1+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047708069868894514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0PvuJoeTI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JIY0kULotI8/s320/cheerleading1+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the person who invented ice cream is a freaking genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0PwuJoeVI/AAAAAAAAAho/m41uZFtDkKw/s1600-h/cheerleading1+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047708087048763730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0PwuJoeVI/AAAAAAAAAho/m41uZFtDkKw/s320/cheerleading1+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;awww, we can't get enough of three threeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Needless to say, cheerleading rocked. Even though I screwed it up by slipping but anyhow, i had fun. Who said it was all about excecuting the steps perfectly? It's the little flaws, here and there that makes the routine our own, the only and only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah hui &amp;amp; Tess rushed back to run for our class(awww), both of you ran so well! We're so proud of you, really. Thank you for rushing down to the stadium from your match, even though you guys were exhausted after playing, you two didn't even complain and gave it your best shot. For that, i applaud you both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On a side note, the school should just scrape off mass dance. Nobody does the steps that we're made to learn during pe lessons. To put it bluntly, it was downright stupid and a complete waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Twas an interesting day, I must say. And I shall leave this post on a high note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&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/35635607-3255667874919209929?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3255667874919209929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3255667874919209929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3255667874919209929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3255667874919209929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/are-you-ready-to-rock-this-place-yo-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rg0W8eJoelI/AAAAAAAAAjo/vHWP-3LPvm4/s72-c/cheerleading1+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-576209122123075581</id><published>2007-03-28T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T03:50:47.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;seems like everything we ever knew, turned out to be never true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pts-t0mGEYE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pts-t0mGEYE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Do you want me to have the feelings&lt;em&gt; and look the other way?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was going through my old computer today, and I found so many old photos! It was great actually, even though I felt extremely nostalgic for a short period of time. I mean, even though I'm not as close to many of the people whom I used to be good friends with, the memory was sweet. Better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all, right? I used to believe that it hurt much less if you didn't have to lose something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;After all, why crave for something you have never tasted?&lt;/span&gt; But now, I realize that I was terribly wrong. Life is an adventure, why waste it on fear? Why waste it by wasting it away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;SAY &lt;em&gt;HELLOOO&lt;/em&gt; TO THE NINE NINNIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cheerleading &amp; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Cher&lt;/span&gt; make the best &lt;em&gt;cheer-me-up&lt;/em&gt; remedy ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tessu&lt;/span&gt; is the beszzt listener/advisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shooyin&lt;/span&gt; makes me snort in laughter with her hilarious childhood bus-rides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ah hui&lt;/span&gt; has frequent spasm attacks that inspired me for the role of Boo Radley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The rachel wong&lt;/span&gt; has been smiling alot more these days and provides &lt;em&gt;food, glorious fooood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Denise the sotong&lt;/span&gt; hasn't been her usual self, but you know &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we're all in this together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;LIL FART STILL HAS A GINORMOUS HEAD&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; is the most fabutastic dance partner ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sha&lt;/span&gt;'s beauuutiful features make me go green with envy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Par&lt;/span&gt;'s laughter makes me wonder whether she's secretly a hyena, and those boobs omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I tried my best to let go of you, but i don't want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-576209122123075581?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/576209122123075581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=576209122123075581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/576209122123075581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/576209122123075581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/seems-like-everything-we-ever-knew.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7685036339132505211</id><published>2007-03-25T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:06.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgZ5BIKkQsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/rfAhP4_eE74/s1600-h/mei+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045853492793852610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgZ5BIKkQsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/rfAhP4_eE74/s320/mei+002.jpg" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Doulos&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was one fun ride.&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/35635607-7685036339132505211?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7685036339132505211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7685036339132505211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7685036339132505211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7685036339132505211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/doulos-was-one-fun-ride.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgZ5BIKkQsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/rfAhP4_eE74/s72-c/mei+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-912391317220854103</id><published>2007-03-24T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:07.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she dreams of china dolls in paper halls;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we do during tution (caution: retarded photos screaming nonsense ahead)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045501378490024482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU4xYKkQiI/AAAAAAAAAfs/hP54jcLBXZQ/s320/stomptheyard+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045501391374926402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU4yIKkQkI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8j4Sg0lWQIQ/s320/flyaway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Stomp the yard&lt;/span&gt; with cherrrrrrrrnise ong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045501399964861010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU4yoKkQlI/AAAAAAAAAgE/3LY9Ytk-f1g/s320/star.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045501404259828322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU4y4KkQmI/AAAAAAAAAgM/wSTGjSuZy_Q/s320/sticks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045504032779813490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU7L4KkQnI/AAAAAAAAAgU/tTbNJ6eFyDo/s320/stomptheyard+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU7MIKkQoI/AAAAAAAAAgc/I-0M8GWEzqA/s1600-h/stomptheyard+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045504037074780802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU7MIKkQoI/AAAAAAAAAgc/I-0M8GWEzqA/s320/stomptheyard+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;What can I say, today's was terrific! Even though I had the most violent wake up call ever, studying at 7 on a saturday morning turned out pretty productive. Tution was nuts! Nat was her ever high self and sent these weird egoistic msges to herself. So if my bill explode, credits go to nat the butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stomp the yard was icecream cool. Though it's definitely way below step up's standard. But still, i think it was worth it! And the continuous laughter throughout the movie because of the weird people sitting near us was.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, ah hui called during the movie which resulted in a whisper mumble mumble 'conversation'. Man, today rocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU7MoKkQpI/AAAAAAAAAgk/G1hhgjebmtY/s1600-h/stomptheyard+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045504045664715410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU7MoKkQpI/AAAAAAAAAgk/G1hhgjebmtY/s320/stomptheyard+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-912391317220854103?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/912391317220854103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=912391317220854103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/912391317220854103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/912391317220854103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/she-dreams-of-china-dolls-in-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgU4xYKkQiI/AAAAAAAAAfs/hP54jcLBXZQ/s72-c/stomptheyard+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1501639919859000019</id><published>2007-03-23T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:07.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgPY14KkQhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ZHCEPhdDLOk/s1600-h/erase+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045114427706458642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="222" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgPY14KkQhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ZHCEPhdDLOk/s320/erase+you.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; should have stayed long forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Have you ever had the feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;That the world’s gone and left you behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Have you ever had the feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;That you’re that close to losing your mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You look around each corner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hoping that she’s there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You try to play it cool perhaps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pretend that you don’t care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;it was like a dream, it was like.. it never happened"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life gets better everyday, it's been a long time since life has been this smooth. Sometimes, when everything seems to be messing up, life is actually fixing itself. Isn't it weird? Just when you start to believe that nothing could be worse, it changes. It amazes you- Well, it amazed me. How can things change in such a short amount to time? I suppose only God knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All the retardedness, craziness, fooling around, laughing like there's nothing in the world that can bring us down made me treasure my friends alot more. Thanks &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cher, gnat, shoo, tessa, rach, denise, ah hui, sha &amp; par&lt;/span&gt;.. You guys are seriously the &lt;strong&gt;bombdiggity&lt;/strong&gt; of the &lt;em&gt;bombdiggities&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I came home and found a pink envelope on my table, it took a few minutes to register that it was for me. But anyhow, thank you dearie for the letter. It was awfully sweet :) Thank you for making my already fabulous day even more fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"but this clarity of the dream was deceptive, lending tremendous verisimilitude to what was largely a fabular whole, for in other places this love story was worn nearly transparent.. radiant but oddly featureless, as the lives of people without souls sometimes are."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-1501639919859000019?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1501639919859000019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1501639919859000019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1501639919859000019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1501639919859000019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/should-have-stayed-long-forgotten.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgPY14KkQhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ZHCEPhdDLOk/s72-c/erase+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3344515481786575462</id><published>2007-03-21T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:08.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgD4PoKkQgI/AAAAAAAAAfc/US7hhWKdSKQ/s1600-h/icecream+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044304530018419202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgD4PoKkQgI/AAAAAAAAAfc/US7hhWKdSKQ/s320/icecream+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Look at this photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Every time I do, it makes me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;So, today started off brillantly. It was drizzling lightly and it was so.. refreshing. The first lesson of the day was geography where we had to go around the school recording temperatures. Which led us to running in the field, scaring oursleves with 'ghost' stories, swinging and screaming cos the swing was wet, and talking at the foyer which was awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Recess was quite a disappointment. But everything turned out okay in the end. Hung out with the denise, gnat and amelia after school for a while. Haha, our conversation was quite pointless but nevertheless funny.&lt;em&gt;  'tingling sensation'&lt;/em&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;All in all, today was a good day i suppose. It's quite sad that I have to measure happiness by the day like how someone counts money. It all depends on how you look at it though, right? After all, if you see life negatively, what good will you find? This startling conclusion didn't just appear out of the blue and hit me in the face, it was always there but I was just too caught up to face the fact. I guess it's just harder to put words into action. How easy it is to pretend that you were unaware of these things, then later blame some hidden force for all your misfortune and sadness. How easy it is to pass the burden to someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We must stop taking the easy way out all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;But, how do we know which way is the easy way when that is all we look for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;// &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#990000;"&gt;ALL THE BEST FOR YOUR PEEEANO EXAM, ROCK THE KEYS BABE.&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/35635607-3344515481786575462?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3344515481786575462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3344515481786575462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3344515481786575462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3344515481786575462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/look-at-this-photograph-every-time-i-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RgD4PoKkQgI/AAAAAAAAAfc/US7hhWKdSKQ/s72-c/icecream+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3168271176308178332</id><published>2007-03-20T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T07:29:51.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;listen to my voice, it's my greatest disguise;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You said I'm a failure, and that I'm screwing up my miserable excuse of a life. You acted like you have never made a single mistake in your entire life. Well maybe I was your mistake. You accused me of so many things, and you seemed to have forgotten momentarily that I did actually love you, a long time ago. You know what else you said, Mum? You said that I shouldn't make mistakes, and that I'm old enough to know the difference between right and wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you even care about anything else except for yourself anymore?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You said the 'doors' are always closed. Closed doors don't open, do they, mum?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they don't.&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/35635607-3168271176308178332?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3168271176308178332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3168271176308178332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3168271176308178332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3168271176308178332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/listen-to-my-voice-its-my-greatest.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-492675555692062955</id><published>2007-03-18T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:08.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;all i want to do is find a way back to love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-music&amp;lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rf08mybf-MI/AAAAAAAAAe8/87jX8yFbFPQ/s1600-h/sqoh1+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043253794794633410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rf08mybf-MI/AAAAAAAAAe8/87jX8yFbFPQ/s320/sqoh1+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rf08nSbf-NI/AAAAAAAAAfE/obGvNCHRweU/s1600-h/who%27s+sexy+now.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043253803384568018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rf08nSbf-NI/AAAAAAAAAfE/obGvNCHRweU/s320/who%27s+sexy+now.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rf08oCbf-OI/AAAAAAAAAfM/ir1BMR9NInU/s1600-h/safari+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043253816269469922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rf08oCbf-OI/AAAAAAAAAfM/ir1BMR9NInU/s320/safari+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rf08pibf-PI/AAAAAAAAAfU/N4KbuVE-nPQ/s1600-h/safari+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043253842039273714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rf08pibf-PI/AAAAAAAAAfU/N4KbuVE-nPQ/s320/safari+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ah, I'm sorry we couldn't study together today. I really, really wanted to, and I felt so bad leaving you to study by yourself. I love you x1000000000000000000 (infinity lah) sqoh! I seriously don't know what to do without you nowadays 'cos we spend so much time together, it's almost like you are a part of me. I'm sorry when I become impatient with you, or when I'm not as loving as I should be, but honey I wanted you to know that I love you! I love you so damn much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;The past few outings with you have been nothing short of fantastic. The stupid retarded yet hopelessly entertaining videos that we took in marche, haagen daaz dates, clutching you tightly and screaming like nobody's business at the bats den in the night safari, the superb dinner at bongo burgers, making so much noise at the back of the tram, laughing at the hippos, getting mad at the stupid tourist groups who take advantage of the queues.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Music and Lyrics is a really good show, it gets even better with the right company.. But beware of Hugh Grant's booty-shaking antics, they're a major eye-sore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;even if i tried, it wouldn't matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it takes two hands to clap,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you stretch your palm out too?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-492675555692062955?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/492675555692062955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=492675555692062955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/492675555692062955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/492675555692062955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/all-i-want-to-do-is-find-way-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rf08mybf-MI/AAAAAAAAAe8/87jX8yFbFPQ/s72-c/sqoh1+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3657834860257214949</id><published>2007-03-16T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:10.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;can you take the pressure, can you take the heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfrBp_qblTI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pJjCfYVXl9Y/s1600-h/tessaandcher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042555660002891058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfrBp_qblTI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pJjCfYVXl9Y/s320/tessaandcher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfrBqPqblUI/AAAAAAAAAeM/skwXt8p4N8o/s1600-h/ah+hui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042555664297858370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfrBqPqblUI/AAAAAAAAAeM/skwXt8p4N8o/s320/ah+hui.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfrBqvqblVI/AAAAAAAAAeU/knX8H2_THAI/s1600-h/cheerleadingheats+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_qfqblOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/DOAtehKsP-o/s1600-h/cheerleadingheats+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042553469569570018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_qfqblOI/AAAAAAAAAdc/DOAtehKsP-o/s320/cheerleadingheats+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_q_qblPI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Xhb5npbqQhs/s1600-h/cheerleadingheats+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042553478159504626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_q_qblPI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Xhb5npbqQhs/s320/cheerleadingheats+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_rPqblQI/AAAAAAAAAds/jdrh8SaC57M/s1600-h/dancers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042553482454471938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_rPqblQI/AAAAAAAAAds/jdrh8SaC57M/s320/dancers.jpg" width="310" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_rvqblRI/AAAAAAAAAd0/BDUJMz1KFNc/s1600-h/firstshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042553491044406546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_rvqblRI/AAAAAAAAAd0/BDUJMz1KFNc/s320/firstshot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_r_qblSI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jUfwFz71cnU/s1600-h/secondshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042553495339373858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rfq_r_qblSI/AAAAAAAAAd8/jUfwFz71cnU/s320/secondshot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3/3'S THE BOMBDIGGITY Y'ALL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:D&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/35635607-3657834860257214949?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3657834860257214949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3657834860257214949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3657834860257214949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3657834860257214949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/can-you-take-pressure-can-you-take-heat.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfrBp_qblTI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pJjCfYVXl9Y/s72-c/tessaandcher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3543763185695956215</id><published>2007-03-14T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:10.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RffsbvqblNI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nbuJtZn6faQ/s1600-h/cars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041758269259617490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RffsbvqblNI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nbuJtZn6faQ/s320/cars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You walked over my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think that I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But maybe it's just the fumes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Angel pumping gas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why won't this moment last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't live without you another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really need you here with me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Isn't it amazing how easily we are able to convince ourselves of something? We remind ourselves of things which perhaps are only half true, and in no time at all we accept it as the whole and honest truth. Like, a crush for example. You are infatuated with someone, but to pretend you aren't you tell yourself that there is nothing remotely attractive about them and, in a way, move on. Today, after a few months of completely banishing her from my mind, she somehow managed to slot her way back in. Ah, it was hard, but it made me realize how long I've been lying to myself. About this, and, about too many other things in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As confusing things are, one thing I'm certain is that i love you. The rest don't matter because as long as there's love, nothing is impossible.. or so it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How can something wrong feel so right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/35635607-3543763185695956215?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3543763185695956215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3543763185695956215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3543763185695956215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3543763185695956215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-walked-over-my-way-i-didnt-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RffsbvqblNI/AAAAAAAAAdU/nbuJtZn6faQ/s72-c/cars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-8062307200559474149</id><published>2007-03-10T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:10.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfKzUfqblFI/AAAAAAAAAcU/3vDVrjcCZHU/s1600-h/days+of+madness.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040288097659229266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="285" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfKzUfqblFI/AAAAAAAAAcU/3vDVrjcCZHU/s320/days+of+madness.JPG" width="384" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/35635607-8062307200559474149?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/8062307200559474149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=8062307200559474149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8062307200559474149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8062307200559474149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfKzUfqblFI/AAAAAAAAAcU/3vDVrjcCZHU/s72-c/days+of+madness.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-5122647080241864249</id><published>2007-03-09T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:10.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfFshPqblDI/AAAAAAAAAcE/fT34HgzHZ7c/s1600-h/min%27s+farewell+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfFshfqblEI/AAAAAAAAAcM/47VEPqmd_3s/s1600-h/things+i+cannot+photograph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039928780695245890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfFshfqblEI/AAAAAAAAAcM/47VEPqmd_3s/s320/things+i+cannot+photograph.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Today's the last day of term 1 and boy, am i glad that it's over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's been one hell of a term. I'm hoping next term will be much much much better, I'm totally looking forward to midyears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I JAMMED TODAY YO, like finally after a gazillion days. All the familiar faces, the atmosphere, music banging in my head, the absolutely fantastic company. Thanks guys, I've never felt so at home since.. the last session. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks ryn for hearing me out. &lt;em&gt;We're all in this together&lt;/em&gt;, thanks for the reminder (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You are so beautiful, inside and out, and even if people can't seem to see that, forget it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Like they say, forget the rude remarks, always remember the compliments.&lt;br /&gt;Hard to do, isn't it? If you have something you really want, tell me okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As long as it doesn't bite, sting, stab me, burn a hole in my pocket or cause a nuclear war, I'll get it.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We'll be out of this shithole soon enough. For now, stay you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I love you, from every living, pumping, bloody section of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;if you only knew how much i mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-5122647080241864249?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/5122647080241864249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=5122647080241864249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5122647080241864249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5122647080241864249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/todays-last-day-of-term-1-and-boy-am-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RfFshfqblEI/AAAAAAAAAcM/47VEPqmd_3s/s72-c/things+i+cannot+photograph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-9074807009213830313</id><published>2007-03-04T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T07:14:57.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;more than meets the eye?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well honey, if you can't even handle this so called 'screwed up' situation. I really wonder how you're gonna survive in the outside world. If you think i should apologise to you cos your post will make me sympathise with you then i'm sorry, but no. Things don't work this way. At least, for things that concern me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah maybe i should've just told you straight in the face. Instead of confiding in people who turn their backs against me. It's not that i don't like you really, i just don't get the way you do things. And that really frustrates me cos I never know what your true intentions are. Transparency just doesn't apply to our friendship cos everything i see through is opaque. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know why this is bothering me so much, it probably shows how much you mean to me. Cos hey, if i really hated you and whatnot, I wouldn't even bother typing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After all I've said, i guess the main problem lies with me. I've lost the ability to trust after the countless times i've been backstabbed, perhaps this is why it's so difficult for me to trust you, or for anyone in this case. The period when we didn't talk was so hard and it hurt me pretty badly but yeah, that's the price i have to pay for not being able to trust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe this post isn't that big a deal to you, but i just wanted to clarify this: that i don't hate you and i had/have no intention to hurt you. I just need time to sort out things and well, time heals everything right? Oh, with the help of God of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-9074807009213830313?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/9074807009213830313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=9074807009213830313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/9074807009213830313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/9074807009213830313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/more-than-meets-eye-well-honey-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-5571809816496576457</id><published>2007-03-02T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:10.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RehEtMeckiI/AAAAAAAAAb4/yjx67IhWst0/s1600-h/OM0CARXOBT4CAGACYUPCAQ1Y5BHCANOD2BECAT18KUSCAUPSNBUCAO2M0Y8CAU526IBCA0XQE84CA4CFBV6CANP25GECARFEJODCA1DFDQ7CAT0Z6KTCA21W9HSCAB5QJZQCARDNIUXCADF9RHKCA2IXOJL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037351726447628834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="105" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RehEtMeckiI/AAAAAAAAAb4/yjx67IhWst0/s320/OM0CARXOBT4CAGACYUPCAQ1Y5BHCANOD2BECAT18KUSCAUPSNBUCAO2M0Y8CAU526IBCA0XQE84CA4CFBV6CANP25GECARFEJODCA1DFDQ7CAT0Z6KTCA21W9HSCAB5QJZQCARDNIUXCADF9RHKCA2IXOJL.jpg" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i like pink cos pink is gay. ahahaha. i learnt a a new word today-spinster. i have made it my long-term goal to not become a spinster because i want to be truly happy on the day of my marriage. that will be the day when i truly know what happiness is. ahhh. hahahha. school was quite alright today, i guess, but legacy was very entertaining. although i did not get what i was bidding for, i know that there will be one day when i will stop having so frequent relapses of emowhoosh periods. they make me wanna break my drum sticks but i know i will get rid of them, someday. (: i am so happy now. LALALA. i think i am on cloud 12. hahhahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-5571809816496576457?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/5571809816496576457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=5571809816496576457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5571809816496576457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5571809816496576457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-like-pink-cos-pink-is-gay.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RehEtMeckiI/AAAAAAAAAb4/yjx67IhWst0/s72-c/OM0CARXOBT4CAGACYUPCAQ1Y5BHCANOD2BECAT18KUSCAUPSNBUCAO2M0Y8CAU526IBCA0XQE84CA4CFBV6CANP25GECARFEJODCA1DFDQ7CAT0Z6KTCA21W9HSCAB5QJZQCARDNIUXCADF9RHKCA2IXOJL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-9001791265453691348</id><published>2007-02-26T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:10.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when hope leaves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/ReLwcq6o9rI/AAAAAAAAAbs/WNRUpub5Izo/s1600-h/cool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035851708700882610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/ReLwcq6o9rI/AAAAAAAAAbs/WNRUpub5Izo/s320/cool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess today was very&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; uneventful&lt;/span&gt;, in a way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean, excitement? Zero. New friends? Zero. Anything remotely dramatic? Zero. Odd, really. Like that song's lyrics, &lt;em&gt;"I wish I never woke up this morning, life was easy when it was boring"&lt;/em&gt;, I guess it does actually hold some truth in its words. Indeed, life is much easier when it is boring, then again, the term 'boring' gives a whole new meaning to everything. Hmm i guess &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;drama is the essential chilli padi in life&lt;/span&gt;, you know to spice it up a little. Despite the hatred, feuds, romances and other mundane things which I experienced during my so-called 'dramatic' period, it was much better than this pathetic life I am currently leading. Pft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How I envy those who live life to the fullest, it's easier said than done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not sorry, you shouldn't be either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-9001791265453691348?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/9001791265453691348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=9001791265453691348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/9001791265453691348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/9001791265453691348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/when-hope-leaves-you-i-guess-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/ReLwcq6o9rI/AAAAAAAAAbs/WNRUpub5Izo/s72-c/cool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-2025291620423241938</id><published>2007-02-24T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:11.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;when will you come home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/ReE8yq6o9qI/AAAAAAAAAbg/5VKsMGXrrLY/s1600-h/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035372699588294306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/ReE8yq6o9qI/AAAAAAAAAbg/5VKsMGXrrLY/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss min, manda, grace.  I feel weird without them with me in FL :/ Get well soon grace! I missed you alot in church today. Mmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Min has a blog!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;alovenote.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt; (this is a link since i don't have a specific place for links)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah they talk about her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;She smiles like she's so tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;She says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hey can you talk a little louder?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't think my heart is broken enough."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope I don't do something horribly embarrassing tomorrow, like cry. Or over-react.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or.. &lt;strong&gt;Laugh&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-2025291620423241938?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/2025291620423241938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=2025291620423241938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2025291620423241938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2025291620423241938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/when-will-you-come-home-i-miss-min.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/ReE8yq6o9qI/AAAAAAAAAbg/5VKsMGXrrLY/s72-c/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-2550538073796144657</id><published>2007-02-22T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:11.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i try, to go on like i never knew you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rd2c0K6o9pI/AAAAAAAAAbU/OL-NIuSYyk8/s1600-h/ah+hui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034352378567521938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rd2c0K6o9pI/AAAAAAAAAbU/OL-NIuSYyk8/s320/ah+hui.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DISCLAIMER&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;This madly gay girl clad in red has access to my blog account. Do not be taken in by her 'guai' looks for her tyrannical nature gets the better of her. However, she has a very good heart and is considerably one of the few people who gives me pretty darn good advice :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;So. If you see a totally random post from out of the blue, you know who's behind it.&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/35635607-2550538073796144657?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/2550538073796144657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=2550538073796144657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2550538073796144657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2550538073796144657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-try-to-go-on-like-i-never-knew-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rd2c0K6o9pI/AAAAAAAAAbU/OL-NIuSYyk8/s72-c/ah+hui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3283933784911302611</id><published>2007-02-21T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:11.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rd1Ipa6o9oI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ApULkv5g0yQ/s1600-h/chickenjimmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034259834907195010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rd1Ipa6o9oI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ApULkv5g0yQ/s320/chickenjimmy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am feeling gay today. very very gay. hahaha. school was such a drag today because ah hui wasn't there and because i got back all those shitty results. but i will STRIVE TO EXCEL and be DETERMINED to complete my revision earlier so that i will be able to do better next term. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway these are my post cny resolutions:&lt;br /&gt;1) let ah hui piggyback me(:&lt;br /&gt;2) stop rolling my eyes&lt;br /&gt;3) interact more with the B6 people&lt;br /&gt;4) cut down on my shopping!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. i shall stick to 4 of them first and hopefully i will be able to accomplish them. (:&lt;br /&gt;GO YAN GO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3283933784911302611?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3283933784911302611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3283933784911302611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3283933784911302611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3283933784911302611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-feeling-gay-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rd1Ipa6o9oI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ApULkv5g0yQ/s72-c/chickenjimmy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6540178180037292140</id><published>2007-02-19T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:11.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;candy canes; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they heal your pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rdm4zK6o9mI/AAAAAAAAAaw/xo_zTfMbKwM/s1600-h/jon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033257247806387810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rdm4zK6o9mI/AAAAAAAAAaw/xo_zTfMbKwM/s320/jon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; instructor jon and fellow cousteau-ians :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rdm4zq6o9nI/AAAAAAAAAa4/8-IC4bsr3Fs/s1600-h/obs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033257256396322418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rdm4zq6o9nI/AAAAAAAAAa4/8-IC4bsr3Fs/s320/obs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; denise &amp; cher &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS LAST YEAR TERRIBLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'D GIVE ANYTHING TO BRING BACK ALL THE MEMORIES,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;would you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and when she talks, she talks as if she can handle it.&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/35635607-6540178180037292140?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6540178180037292140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6540178180037292140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6540178180037292140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6540178180037292140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/candy-canes-they-heal-your-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rdm4zK6o9mI/AAAAAAAAAaw/xo_zTfMbKwM/s72-c/jon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6437023453716161604</id><published>2007-02-17T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:12.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood makes noise;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJI3w7lHI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mx110zItyzg/s1600-h/outingandschool+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032501156622603378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJI3w7lHI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mx110zItyzg/s320/outingandschool+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YO PIMP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJJHw7lII/AAAAAAAAAZ8/i3T1tdTl0Yg/s1600-h/outingandschool+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032501160917570690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJJHw7lII/AAAAAAAAAZ8/i3T1tdTl0Yg/s320/outingandschool+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJJXw7lJI/AAAAAAAAAaE/NS3LSmiBOLs/s1600-h/outingandschool+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032501165212538002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJJXw7lJI/AAAAAAAAAaE/NS3LSmiBOLs/s320/outingandschool+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJJ3w7lKI/AAAAAAAAAaM/XAhOItY9ECw/s1600-h/outingandschool+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032501173802472610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJJ3w7lKI/AAAAAAAAAaM/XAhOItY9ECw/s320/outingandschool+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CAUGHT B6 IN ACTION! &lt;em&gt;-badminton bullies beat bosom buddies boobs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJKHw7lLI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8e0HBeQ0HF8/s1600-h/kc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032501178097439922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJKHw7lLI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8e0HBeQ0HF8/s320/kc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;haha i think this pic's cute :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;CNY celebration was highly entertaining. I underestimated the lower sec, they're hilarious! Zeng lao shi's rendition of this ching song was seriously &lt;strong&gt;the bomb&lt;/strong&gt;. You know how helen's beauty and whatnot launched a thousand ships in troy? Zeng lao shi's 'singing' launched a burst of laughing fits among us. One would remember how she went round the classroom and placed static in our ear to shut us up on that fateful day.. and start laughing harder. The funniest part was when the curtains started closing on her in the middle of her song! I almost died laughing man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;After getting over the whole &lt;em&gt;hahaha&lt;/em&gt; episode, shoo, cher, denise, nat, rachseah headed to vivo! We saw practically everyone there. Haha it sucks shopping in your uniform, it attracts attention and it's so difficult trying on clothes &gt;:/ But yeah, it turned out pretty productive. My only regret was not buying that pull and bear retro top cos apparently &lt;em&gt;'you can buy two dresses in bugis street for that amount in bugis streeet!!!!'&lt;/em&gt; quoted by denise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Headed to pp after that where we met the B6 tyrants. (Okay, I'm kidding) First we went to sakae where we saw the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'M OBSESSED WITH DISCIPLINE&lt;/span&gt; instructor from obs, i forgot his name. Anyway, he came over to say hi-bye crap and left which was pretty decent of him considering the fact that he annoyed the phst out of me in obs. I ate one pathetic plate cos i'm on a no-dinner diet despite everyone's nice intentions of trying to get me eat by saying(which's technically lying to my face) &lt;em&gt;'Yan, you're not fat'&lt;/em&gt; But hey, I can't lie to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then, denise&amp;nat left followed by tessa. In the end, only rachwong, ah hui &amp;amp; me were left. We went to swensons where we shared the free firehouse and rach had her fries. Yeah, my diet plans totally went down the drain mmm. Since we were all bored, ah hui suggested playing truth. And in a nutshell, we found out quite a bit about each other. Oh, those two kept laughing at me at the embarrassing heats incident -.- I got so fed-up I left but went back cos i left my phone there. I'm so stupid it's astonishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;So, we continued our dumb but childishly pleasing game where they forced info out of me. (See, this is why they're tyrants D:&lt;) Strangely, I felt like crying when talking about the heats incident. Memories of min came flooding back as she ran too then I thought of manda and doulos.. That was enough to make me break down but my ego didn't let me cry in front of them. I waited till my mum called to chase me before dashing into a cubicle in the toilet to let everything out. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I miss them so badly, sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mummy noticed my pitiful state and consoled me with retail therapy. She blew 99 bucks over a pair of novo peep-toe shoes just by my mere mention of how cute it is. Of course my mood skyrocketed but I felt really bad for making my mum get me something I wanted on impulse. Oh well, I'll make it up to her.. when i get my first paycheck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tomorrow's the first day of CNY, &lt;em&gt;ka ching ka ching&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;And you say that I hurt you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;in a voice like a prayer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Yeah, well maybe I hurt you sometimes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;but let’s contrast and compare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Lift up your shirt, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;the wound isn’t there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/35635607-6437023453716161604?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6437023453716161604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6437023453716161604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6437023453716161604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6437023453716161604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/blood-makes-noise-yo-pimp.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdcJI3w7lHI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mx110zItyzg/s72-c/outingandschool+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1425153013361414532</id><published>2007-02-15T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:12.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i'm sorry, i'm not perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdQyO3w7lGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/VAP7Llu-5OY/s1600-h/shut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031701914748425314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdQyO3w7lGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/VAP7Llu-5OY/s320/shut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/35635607-1425153013361414532?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1425153013361414532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1425153013361414532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1425153013361414532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1425153013361414532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-sorry-im-not-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RdQyO3w7lGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/VAP7Llu-5OY/s72-c/shut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-4247782969152184009</id><published>2007-02-11T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:14.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what would you do in this Bonnie&amp;Clyde romance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7uMXw7lBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zcPIjpDmJO4/s1600-h/redcow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030219730124510226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7uMXw7lBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zcPIjpDmJO4/s320/redcow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;once in a red cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030213322033304514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7oXXw7k8I/AAAAAAAAAXg/Jrv_yEh6laA/s320/BDAY%2707+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;marche has the coolest crepes yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7uMnw7lCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/kccqeDRSPg8/s1600-h/BDAY%2707+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030219734419477538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7uMnw7lCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/kccqeDRSPg8/s320/BDAY%2707+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P I G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7uNHw7lEI/AAAAAAAAAYg/6H7W8H4I3cY/s1600-h/BDAY%2707+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030219743009412162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7uNHw7lEI/AAAAAAAAAYg/6H7W8H4I3cY/s320/BDAY%2707+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; just look at the interior design, so cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030215929078453234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7qvHw7k_I/AAAAAAAAAX4/Ep6jpUETDfw/s320/BDAY%2707+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;before heading to marche, i had to eat with the cousins at a superyummy dim sum restaurant which was called 'YAN PALACE' Haha aptly named, don't you think ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7uNHw7lFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Xy5swFDil0k/s1600-h/BDAY%2707+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030219743009412178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7uNHw7lFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Xy5swFDil0k/s320/BDAY%2707+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i get 10 bucks for posting this $$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7qu3w7k-I/AAAAAAAAAXw/mVNga7tU_0g/s1600-h/BDAY%2707+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030215924783485922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7qu3w7k-I/AAAAAAAAAXw/mVNga7tU_0g/s320/BDAY%2707+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; choc-a-bloc! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030213304853435266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7oWXw7k4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/ROVELbwwpn8/s320/grace%26me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grace, thankyou for the pink cardboard heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030213313443369874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7oW3w7k5I/AAAAAAAAAXI/tZcsTaLqRK8/s320/BDAY%2707+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one last group shot before selene leaves :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030213317738337202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7oXHw7k7I/AAAAAAAAAXY/ycjxQRxvfYY/s320/selene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I LOVE YOU SELENE&lt;/span&gt;, i hope four years just zoom past so you'll be here with us again! take care over in perth, i'll be keeping you in prayer. Have a blessed time over there, bon voyage. i'll miss you so so so so so so so (okay, you get the point) much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7qvXw7lAI/AAAAAAAAAYA/wEvL5LxrKSI/s1600-h/r%26j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030215933373420546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7qvXw7lAI/AAAAAAAAAYA/wEvL5LxrKSI/s320/r%26j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'LL EDIT THIS WITH A PROPER UPDATE AFTER I COME BACK, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sorry got to rush off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all in all i fare the same,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;wishing on an aeroplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-4247782969152184009?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/4247782969152184009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=4247782969152184009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4247782969152184009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4247782969152184009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-would-you-do-in-this-bonnie.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc7uMXw7lBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zcPIjpDmJO4/s72-c/redcow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7029837115402158455</id><published>2007-02-10T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:14.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc3r1Xw7k3I/AAAAAAAAAW0/v7i-l8Eg0sI/s1600-h/pink+balloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029935660987552626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc3r1Xw7k3I/AAAAAAAAAW0/v7i-l8Eg0sI/s320/pink+balloons.jpg" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;what if i wasn't born today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;where would i be, where would i go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;what price would i pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;what would i give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;to hear you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;however awful this year might seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;whatever troubles it may bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;i'll be holding your hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;all the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cos i know this couldn't get any worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-7029837115402158455?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7029837115402158455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7029837115402158455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7029837115402158455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7029837115402158455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-if-i-wasnt-born-today-where-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rc3r1Xw7k3I/AAAAAAAAAW0/v7i-l8Eg0sI/s72-c/pink+balloons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1113694587192628651</id><published>2007-02-09T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:14.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pose, stare, laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;look ugly in a photograph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcyFXXw7k2I/AAAAAAAAAWk/PTABJP35Abw/s1600-h/random.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029541520428733282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcyFXXw7k2I/AAAAAAAAAWk/PTABJP35Abw/s320/random.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I FEEL LIKE MY HEAD IS FLOATING AND EVERYTHING'S ALL BRIGHT AND DANDY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How ironic that it just takes one simple thing to change your perspective of everything. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And how love can cut you like razorblades and taste like honey the next.&lt;/span&gt; Heck it doesn't make sense, but why does it fill me such contentment and joy? No doubt i'll spend my whole life guessing. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Your note still lights up a smile on my face, I must have read it about 3080821 times already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Live for the moment;&lt;/span&gt; I'm trying my best to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-1113694587192628651?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1113694587192628651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1113694587192628651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1113694587192628651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1113694587192628651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/pose-stare-laugh-look-ugly-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcyFXXw7k2I/AAAAAAAAAWk/PTABJP35Abw/s72-c/random.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1765946051533746262</id><published>2007-02-07T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:14.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry&lt;/em&gt; is getting a little worn out;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rcnnxv5Vr4I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TACqVpBZuB8/s1600-h/heartche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028805300792438658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rcnnxv5Vr4I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TACqVpBZuB8/s320/heartche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sure you thought it was cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sure you thought it was funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Well, nobody laughed but you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm laughing so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's breaking my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;And I've been played the fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank you for throwing my trust relentlessly away, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll always remember what you've done for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank you for laughing when you toyed with my feelings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I hope you're ecstatic now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Words can't express my immense gratitude for everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;you've generously heaped on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you look me in the eye &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and tell me that you're happy now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/35635607-1765946051533746262?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1765946051533746262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1765946051533746262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1765946051533746262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1765946051533746262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/sorry-is-getting-little-worn-out-sure.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rcnnxv5Vr4I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/TACqVpBZuB8/s72-c/heartche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3753911651387298360</id><published>2007-02-06T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:14.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who knew growing up would be this hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RciNpf5Vr3I/AAAAAAAAAV8/HudJzO3ZPWk/s1600-h/z22292103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028424728035307378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RciNpf5Vr3I/AAAAAAAAAV8/HudJzO3ZPWk/s320/z22292103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Life is always better when you don't expect anything to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like, if you win the lottery for example. Who could've known, right? Or when you fall in love. It all happens so fast that sometimes you don't even know why or how it happened, you just go with it. Expect the unexpected? Bah. The retard who came up with that should be hung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The past few days haven't been productive, nerves have been tested and the bitter reality of time is beginning to take it's toll on life's 'sweet' innocence we all found happiness in. Sometimes, only sometimes, I wish that I could turn back the clock and change certain things which would surely have a big impact on my life now. And there goes my head again, drifting among the clouds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I was once told to live in the moment, but how can I when I know I made a huge mistake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;It's not a day for poetry :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3753911651387298360?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3753911651387298360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3753911651387298360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3753911651387298360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3753911651387298360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/who-knew-growing-up-would-be-this-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RciNpf5Vr3I/AAAAAAAAAV8/HudJzO3ZPWk/s72-c/z22292103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-8403777430704727341</id><published>2007-02-03T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:15.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but if my heart says i'm sorry, can we leave it as that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027330473447501506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcSqbf5VrsI/AAAAAAAAAT4/6Uo_FsKTkQ0/s320/obs2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027330477742468818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcSqbv5VrtI/AAAAAAAAAUA/cfyms_4Y3Oo/s320/obs3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcSdRf5VrrI/AAAAAAAAATs/gNfJxprkMSQ/s1600-h/obs!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027316007997648562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcSdRf5VrrI/AAAAAAAAATs/gNfJxprkMSQ/s320/obs!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know we got some history,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We got some issues that we need to solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;But is it really such a mystery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It’s just the way that the world evolves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I beg of your forgiveness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;My heart is ever full of sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;We got to move into the future, maybe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;And think about a new tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(we made it to february. time to celebrate! &lt;strong&gt;not.&lt;/strong&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/35635607-8403777430704727341?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/8403777430704727341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=8403777430704727341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8403777430704727341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8403777430704727341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/but-if-my-heart-says-im-sorry-can-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcSqbf5VrsI/AAAAAAAAAT4/6Uo_FsKTkQ0/s72-c/obs2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-2275378227115739971</id><published>2007-02-02T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:15.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;look who's growing so &lt;em&gt;olddd&lt;/em&gt; now,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;is that a beard i see?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcNeSv5VrpI/AAAAAAAAATU/XoPmct7r1eY/s1600-h/BDAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026965285263224466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcNeSv5VrpI/AAAAAAAAATU/XoPmct7r1eY/s320/BDAY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;IRT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;AY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;DE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SE&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who is more affectionately known as &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blurqueen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcNeTP5VrqI/AAAAAAAAATc/ilnh1N_pH-U/s1600-h/balletFREAK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026965293853159074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="360" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcNeTP5VrqI/AAAAAAAAATc/ilnh1N_pH-U/s320/balletFREAK.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;it says, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'i still love you even though you're such a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BALLET FUREEAK&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-2275378227115739971?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/2275378227115739971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=2275378227115739971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2275378227115739971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2275378227115739971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/look-whos-growing-so-olddd-now-is-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcNeSv5VrpI/AAAAAAAAATU/XoPmct7r1eY/s72-c/BDAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-5184264333254366542</id><published>2007-02-02T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:16.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our legacy lives on;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026915330498604610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcMw2_5VrkI/AAAAAAAAASM/xqNb5kqLPEg/s320/it%27s+love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcM0sP5VrmI/AAAAAAAAASc/7rn4vmZKC70/s1600-h/cass+and+me1.tif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026919543861522018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcM0sP5VrmI/AAAAAAAAASc/7rn4vmZKC70/s320/cass+and+me1.tif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcM0sf5VrnI/AAAAAAAAASk/y4Xdw_Q8rE0/s1600-h/dep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026919548156489330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcM0sf5VrnI/AAAAAAAAASk/y4Xdw_Q8rE0/s320/dep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcM0sv5VroI/AAAAAAAAASs/s6_DJL0jfTg/s1600-h/thepickleking+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026919552451456642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcM0sv5VroI/AAAAAAAAASs/s6_DJL0jfTg/s320/thepickleking+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I couldn't help but think back about how fun last year was. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dep was definitely the highlight&lt;/span&gt;, friendships were forged and still going strong. Sitting on the bus that was heading towards dbs art centre, I felt totally out of place. Drama club and dep students surrounded vic, cass and me. At that point, we started recalling our experiences from dep last year. How much fun we had, the stress of preparing the fyes, drama fringe performances...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If only. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ay, why do i even bother hoping for something that would never come to pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the pickle king&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was forgettable. The lack of audience etiquette was horrifying, that pretty much spoilt the whole theatre atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;THANKYOU CHER, RACHEL, AH HUI, SHOO, DENISE, CASS, VIC&lt;/span&gt; for brightening my day and being the world's greatest friends (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;cheer up ah hui, you know i love you so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;But you’re a bag of warm fluid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You’re the corpse in the class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You walk so near to your locker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You lay so low in the grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Did you get that coat from the principal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Did you get that bruise on the bus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You should wash your hair more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You should look more like us.&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/35635607-5184264333254366542?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/5184264333254366542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=5184264333254366542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5184264333254366542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5184264333254366542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/our-legacy-lives-on-i-couldnt-help-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcMw2_5VrkI/AAAAAAAAASM/xqNb5kqLPEg/s72-c/it%27s+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-2007830920344101802</id><published>2007-02-01T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:16.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcG3zN8dS-I/AAAAAAAAARo/6PFSh02i7so/s1600-h/dearmum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026500749666634722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="196" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcG3zN8dS-I/AAAAAAAAARo/6PFSh02i7so/s320/dearmum.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can you feel her wrenching pain?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can you hear her silent cry?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can you see she's going insane?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can you stop asking why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dear friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's been a while, hasn't it? I guess things have changed more than we would have liked them to. I don't know if you remember, but I do. It's hard to forget. I hope you're happy, wherever you are. I'm sorry for not being there for you when it rained, and I wish I never told you to face the lightning alone. I really did love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I won't say you never screwed it up 'cos you did, but maybe you finally found some friends who can accept you as you are. You never liked changing for people, but somehow, you seemed to have to do it alot. I guess we all make mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This letter is a pathetic excuse for me to somehow explain what I did and, for me to, perhaps, convince myself of things that will never be true. You were one of those friends who were impossible to trust &amp; impossible to let go of, whichever came first. I'm sorry (even though we both know sorry will never be enough).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love, Yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;;; I thought you were my friend, you were everything it seemed a friend should be. We exchanged letters, had countless sms conversations, hanged out together, exchanged hugs &amp; constantly reassured each other that come what may, we would be there for one another through smiles and storms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;But guess what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't even know me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Your insantiable desire for gossip disgusts me. Damn yeah, i do bitch from time to time but i don't derive pleasure from knowing all this shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;How you fill your head with all these rumours that actually satisfies you is astounding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;And it seems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know you either.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is the part when the rap breaks down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-2007830920344101802?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/2007830920344101802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=2007830920344101802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2007830920344101802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2007830920344101802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/02/can-you-feel-her-wrenching-pain-can-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcG3zN8dS-I/AAAAAAAAARo/6PFSh02i7so/s72-c/dearmum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-138858625772587920</id><published>2007-01-31T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:16.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;how did we wind up like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026187315838274514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcCau98dS9I/AAAAAAAAARc/6kWHACrJZxM/s320/blockitallout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I see your face with every punch I take,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and every bone I break, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's all for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And my worst pains are words I cannot say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still I will always fight on for you.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This is so frustrating&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I hate the weekday afternoons. They just give you an unnecessary amount of time to think about things, which is the worst possible way to pass the time. And, to add to my annoyance, I haven't even started on my english essay yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah, i'm getting horrible choc cravings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then again, even if I did satisfy them, it would only give me temporary pleasure. Like most things in my life, right now. Temporary pleasure. It seems that's all I'm good for. I have to get out of this place. I need a change. Well, at least the month is ending, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;New faces, new friends; a new life, maybe. Perhaps it's time to stop destroying and start stepping out of the limelight a little.. If only it were that easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After all, as they say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one who has tasted freedom can never live without it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/35635607-138858625772587920?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/138858625772587920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=138858625772587920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/138858625772587920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/138858625772587920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/how-did-we-wind-up-like-this-i-see-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RcCau98dS9I/AAAAAAAAARc/6kWHACrJZxM/s72-c/blockitallout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6743317534959325242</id><published>2007-01-30T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:16.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I used to think you were the one, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now i'm sick of thinking anything at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025818674500291522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rb9LdN8dS8I/AAAAAAAAARM/f0_Y-dNcjIQ/s320/waste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This past week has been a roller coaster ride of sorts. I can safely say that life is returning back to normal, because the weeks are beginning to go by quicker than before.&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Kudos to&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Ah Hui&lt;/span&gt;, who's been hearing me out and giving me all sorts of advice that did help me pull through. Thank you dear, you helped me in more ways than you ever thought you did (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was just thinking the other night how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;strange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people are. We put ourselves out for the most unworthy of causes, usually for no good reason at all. We beat ourselves up for not being good enough, when in actual fact we are more amazing than we will ever believe. Maybe we are just too used to running into closed doors. I don't suppose many of us are patient enough to find the time to turn the handle, for as they say, the obvious is usually the most deceiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How life contradicts itself is absolutely mind-boggling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been putting this off for so long it's become surreal. I have about 5 draft posts, all of them complete, but none good enough for posting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Either that, or maybe I'm just trying to buy myself more time to find an excuse to never have to feel again. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I've found it much easier to be cold and heartless while the rest of the revolves around me.&lt;/span&gt; Saves you a lot of heartache, that's for sure (but i think &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; know that already).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-6743317534959325242?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6743317534959325242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6743317534959325242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6743317534959325242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6743317534959325242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-used-to-think-you-were-one-now-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rb9LdN8dS8I/AAAAAAAAARM/f0_Y-dNcjIQ/s72-c/waste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3442440747966081887</id><published>2007-01-29T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:16.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the skies weren't blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i missed you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rb4CK98dS6I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/31LUFXD65CE/s1600-h/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025456621642140578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="162" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rb4CK98dS6I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/31LUFXD65CE/s320/clouds.jpg" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I saw you walking once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Under powder blue skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You looked cold still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your collar was high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I tried to talk to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But you walked right by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know which I said then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hello" &lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;"Goodbye"&lt;/em&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/35635607-3442440747966081887?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3442440747966081887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3442440747966081887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3442440747966081887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3442440747966081887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/skies-werent-blue-and-i-missed-you-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rb4CK98dS6I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/31LUFXD65CE/s72-c/clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-5141653249917663501</id><published>2007-01-28T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:17.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all hail the heartbreaker;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby3iN8dS5I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BsI9GLAR39M/s1600-h/macsandouting+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025093082725305234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby3iN8dS5I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BsI9GLAR39M/s320/macsandouting+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby1T98dSyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/AqsMakzFlgY/s1600-h/macsandouting+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025090638888913698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby1T98dSyI/AAAAAAAAAPY/AqsMakzFlgY/s320/macsandouting+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby1Ut8dS0I/AAAAAAAAAPo/cbqeqMBlHE8/s1600-h/macsandouting+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025090651773815618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby1Ut8dS0I/AAAAAAAAAPo/cbqeqMBlHE8/s320/macsandouting+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby1Vd8dS1I/AAAAAAAAAPw/7QI66-m89hc/s1600-h/macsandouting+0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025090664658717522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby1Vd8dS1I/AAAAAAAAAPw/7QI66-m89hc/s320/macsandouting+0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby1Vt8dS2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/QxKdv36kR2o/s1600-h/macsandouting+0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025090668953684834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby1Vt8dS2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/QxKdv36kR2o/s320/macsandouting+0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;CHER, I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was one of the better days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm hoping with all my heart that it'll stay this way.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For at least, tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;If I could act like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This was my real life,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;And not some cage where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I’ve been placed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Well then, I could tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;The truth like I used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;And not be afraid of sounding fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Now all anyone’s listening for are the mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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/35635607-5141653249917663501?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/5141653249917663501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=5141653249917663501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5141653249917663501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/5141653249917663501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/all-hail-heartbreaker-cher-i-hope-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rby3iN8dS5I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BsI9GLAR39M/s72-c/macsandouting+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-4456411176185564594</id><published>2007-01-27T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:17.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we used to laugh so hard till it stung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is it wrong to miss being happy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2uN8dStI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ttgTIUYlhvM/s1600-h/Dance+christmaseveouting!+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024669976907041490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2uN8dStI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ttgTIUYlhvM/s320/Dance%2Bchristmaseveouting!+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2ut8dSuI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4Yz9zvOzJAc/s1600-h/icecreamdate!+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024669985496976098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2ut8dSuI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4Yz9zvOzJAc/s320/icecreamdate!+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2u98dSvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hTjz5rigz8o/s1600-h/YAN`+bits+and+pieces!+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024669989791943410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2u98dSvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hTjz5rigz8o/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2vN8dSwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/pJaoI7COtsc/s1600-h/YAN`+bits+and+pieces!+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024669994086910722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2vN8dSwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/pJaoI7COtsc/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2vt8dSxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/6AK-NALN-RA/s1600-h/churchies!+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024670002676845330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2vt8dSxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/6AK-NALN-RA/s320/churchies!+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if i knew you’d forgive me, i’d do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i would throw away all my pride, i would give up every scrap of dignity i have, i would say i was wrong, i would beg on my knees in the middle of a busy road, i would walk across knives, i would cut out my heart, i would kill myself trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just to get to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-4456411176185564594?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/4456411176185564594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=4456411176185564594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4456411176185564594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4456411176185564594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/we-used-to-laugh-so-hard-till-it-stung.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rbs2uN8dStI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ttgTIUYlhvM/s72-c/Dance%2Bchristmaseveouting!+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-2795305426878473152</id><published>2007-01-26T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T07:06:04.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'what in the world is wrong with you, yan'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;well, can i ask, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what in the world is &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; about me then?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;OBS totally rocked.&lt;/span&gt; Though hard times were inevitible, peer encouragement spurred me on. Laughter and fun filled the hours and days that proved challenging but nonetheless enjoyable as we had each other for motivation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't think I had this much fun since... &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Doulos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is definitely the highlight of January, a nice closure to one hell of a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Drinking champagne from a paper cup,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Is never quite the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;And every sip's moving through my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;And up into my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;At half past two; about time to leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;'Cause the DJ's playing rhythm and blues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;A sad-sorry state&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;to those slammin' grooves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;As I'm waiting around for you.&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/35635607-2795305426878473152?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/2795305426878473152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=2795305426878473152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2795305426878473152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/2795305426878473152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-in-world-is-wrong-with-you-yan.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7410202403310186263</id><published>2007-01-21T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:17.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;well, how do you like me now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbNmnoGq6cI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmxhiHIGYKU/s1600-h/Milk__by_two_forty_one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022470840414562754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbNmnoGq6cI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmxhiHIGYKU/s320/Milk__by_two_forty_one.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;I'm breathing in your skin tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Quiet is my loudest cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Wouldn't want to wake those eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;The ones that make me melt inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;It hurts me so to leave you be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;May a sickness come and set me free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I miss her, I admit it. I miss her so much, and I don't think I'd question my decision twice if someone offered me the chance to do it all over again. Everything's different now, and as much as I try to convince myself it's okay, everyone knows it really isn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;What I would give for friends I could depend on, because there's really nothing like waking up one day and realising &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;you're utterly alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;i know i say that i'm just fine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;but really do you think fate was this kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I'll be missing you, take care.&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/35635607-7410202403310186263?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7410202403310186263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7410202403310186263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7410202403310186263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7410202403310186263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/well-how-do-you-like-me-now-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbNmnoGq6cI/AAAAAAAAAK4/BmxhiHIGYKU/s72-c/Milk__by_two_forty_one.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-6485693952120417662</id><published>2007-01-20T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:18.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIWJYGq6bI/AAAAAAAAAKs/z2yqhuGFhfg/s1600-h/kickball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022100884816587186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIWJYGq6bI/AAAAAAAAAKs/z2yqhuGFhfg/s320/kickball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was strange to talk to her again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had forgotten about her, actually. Forgotten how pretty she was; forgotten how popular and how perfect everyone knew her to be; forgotten how she had just stolen your heart with just one look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I could be like her, you know? Her friendship was a gift, and she knew who wanted it and who didn't. She was never skinny, never drop-dead gorgeous and never critical of anyone. I guess she had it lucky, because she was one of the seniors, and a senior is a senior no matter which school you're in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I remember hating her because she was so wonderful, and loving her for the exact same reasons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I really such a horrible person? This year started off well, in fact I was actually happy for a while. I suppose it was the calm before my storm. The question is, &lt;em&gt;is right now a repeated calm, and should I be preparing for some kind of storm?&lt;/em&gt; I'm so tired of making mistakes and regretting; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'd like to be able to do something right for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;'and the way gravity works is brilliant, how time also never stands still. yet&lt;strong&gt; dreams know just when to end, don't they&lt;/strong&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/35635607-6485693952120417662?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/6485693952120417662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=6485693952120417662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6485693952120417662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/6485693952120417662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/it-was-strange-to-talk-to-her-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIWJYGq6bI/AAAAAAAAAKs/z2yqhuGFhfg/s72-c/kickball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-1999172359445953616</id><published>2007-01-20T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:18.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dedicated to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;manda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;may angels lead you in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIJt4Gq6WI/AAAAAAAAAJc/3Y02PJYB2j0/s1600-h/YAN`+bits+and+pieces!+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022087218230651234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIJt4Gq6WI/AAAAAAAAAJc/3Y02PJYB2j0/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for the laughter and tears in Doulos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for being such an efficient roomate with your wakeup calls, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for understanding me when everyone thought I was insane, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for sharing and confiding in me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for taking care of me during the short but memorable two weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIJuIGq6XI/AAAAAAAAAJk/oig8kmbM61g/s1600-h/YAN`+bits+and+pieces!+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022087222525618546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIJuIGq6XI/AAAAAAAAAJk/oig8kmbM61g/s320/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Thank you for always smiling, making me laugh, watching &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;'a walk to remember&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; with me as we cried(a bit) together, cooking instant noodles for me at your house, washing dishes with me at Godpa's house, for your awesome hugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIJuoGq6YI/AAAAAAAAAJs/7e0B-jsCFFc/s1600-h/min"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022087231115553154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIJuoGq6YI/AAAAAAAAAJs/7e0B-jsCFFc/s320/min%27s+farewell+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for being there for me when i needed you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when you helped me resolve the whole SIH dance issue, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for believing in me which really helped when i was down and out during the SIH dance pracs, for showering me with outmost care and love as a good friend would, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;for making a huge difference in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIJu4Gq6ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/iobaxtPoVsQ/s1600-h/Dance+christmaseveouting!+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022087235410520466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIJu4Gq6ZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/iobaxtPoVsQ/s320/Dance%2Bchristmaseveouting!+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I always &lt;em&gt;knew &lt;/em&gt;it would be hard saying goodbye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; you were going really really soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But somehow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you actually leaving never did sink in. Till now, as reality smacks me right in the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll never ever forget what you have done for me, for it's far more than anyone could possibly do in these three months or less. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;maybe this is why goodbye's taking so hard as i'm breaking inside with every word i type&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please take care of yourself, I'll miss you terribly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt; Yan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-1999172359445953616?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/1999172359445953616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=1999172359445953616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1999172359445953616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/1999172359445953616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/dedicated-to-manda-may-angels-lead-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbIJt4Gq6WI/AAAAAAAAAJc/3Y02PJYB2j0/s72-c/YAN%60+bits+and+pieces!+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-7469621611289491942</id><published>2007-01-19T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:18.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbGiSoGq6QI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mpAQmSUO-Dw/s1600-h/drugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021973500381554946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbGiSoGq6QI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mpAQmSUO-Dw/s320/drugs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got a flask inside my pocket,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we can share it on the train&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if you promise to stay conscious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will try and do the same&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We might die from medication,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but we sure killed all the pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But what was normal in the evening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by the morning seems insane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;yeah, we all saw it coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;we shouldn't act like we didn't.&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/35635607-7469621611289491942?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/7469621611289491942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=7469621611289491942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7469621611289491942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/7469621611289491942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-got-flask-inside-my-pocket-we-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbGiSoGq6QI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mpAQmSUO-Dw/s72-c/drugs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-8076355836779994664</id><published>2007-01-19T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:18.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i love&lt;em&gt;d&lt;/em&gt; you&lt;strong&gt;, which part do you not understand?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbDDJIGq6PI/AAAAAAAAAIc/34mmQJPeYRU/s1600-h/super.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021728146079803634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbDDJIGq6PI/AAAAAAAAAIc/34mmQJPeYRU/s320/super.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a strange feeling when you get to that point in life when,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you know what you are going to do and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you know how it's supposed to be done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yet you feel like it isn't the right thing to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somebody slap me from spacing out, please. It's time I do something productive. To keep me preoccupied and not counting the hours down till my time's up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;she keeps on asking, &lt;em&gt;"do you think it hurts much to die?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-8076355836779994664?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/8076355836779994664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=8076355836779994664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8076355836779994664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8076355836779994664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-love-d-you-which-part-do-you-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RbDDJIGq6PI/AAAAAAAAAIc/34mmQJPeYRU/s72-c/super.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-8960300293356787140</id><published>2007-01-18T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T21:07:34.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0nRpFI4hvc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0nRpFI4hvc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG, Y'ALL HAVE TO WATCH THIS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's frickin' sexy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well well well, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;today was such a happy day.&lt;/span&gt; Fooling around at the void deck, volleyball during pe, imaginary volleyball, sneaking in the canteen then dashing out once lenny came in, playing stupid childish games all in the name of fun (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gosh, today was so fab. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;---- on a side note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Don't blame&lt;em&gt; me&lt;/em&gt; for walking away. Don't blame me for moving on when I obviously had nothing left to wait for. How can you even &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;try&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to blame me for this? Let's just forget for a few minutes that that's all you do, anyway. After all, what makes me special, eh? What makes me different from everyone else? I bet you couldn't answer that if I asked you. So I won't, because a) i'm a coward and b) i'm not going to give you the satisfaction of knowing that you hurt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It was hard learning how not to care but I learnt, especially after being expected to move on way too many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After all, what makes you any different from them, eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I think what hurts the most is, shunning me then playing mind games that made me believe there was something. Hope kept me going, but here's where it ends. Honestly, it pretty much ended long ago when you left me to drown in my despair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;That's what really makes me regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;so how do you explain, shadows in the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-8960300293356787140?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/8960300293356787140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=8960300293356787140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8960300293356787140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8960300293356787140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-3686818772618826854</id><published>2007-01-14T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:19.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures from saturdaaaaay!&lt;/strong&gt; Stop hounding me already ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019890428358092866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7v4Gq6EI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZEBmxAYH1QA/s320/dancepromofusion+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SEAH (: me, CHER :D &lt;em&gt;love!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;io&lt;/span&gt;n &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao9vIGq6JI/AAAAAAAAAG8/fQkwCDpXMBI/s1600-h/dancepromofusion+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019892614496446610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao9vIGq6JI/AAAAAAAAAG8/fQkwCDpXMBI/s320/dancepromofusion+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her voice was mind-blowing! She's sooo talented omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao9vYGq6KI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_d4lzXR1VOk/s1600-h/dancepromofusion+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019892618791413922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao9vYGq6KI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_d4lzXR1VOk/s320/dancepromofusion+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our lost and empty souls item, hahaha. Amos's quite good at picture-taking, surprisingly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao9v4Gq6LI/AAAAAAAAAHM/U2Uq6Tbn0SI/s1600-h/dancepromofusion+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019892627381348530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao9v4Gq6LI/AAAAAAAAAHM/U2Uq6Tbn0SI/s320/dancepromofusion+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; R E M E D Y- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;we da shiznit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao9wYGq6MI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zTyABswqJmY/s1600-h/dancepromofusion+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019892635971283138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao9wYGq6MI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zTyABswqJmY/s320/dancepromofusion+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ooooh i love the lights :D :D&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7wYGq6FI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rAORYqMQQdg/s1600-h/dancepromofusion+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019890436948027474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7wYGq6FI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rAORYqMQQdg/s320/dancepromofusion+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaddy! Haha his hair is milo coolio 8) Fantastic bass playing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7w4Gq6GI/AAAAAAAAAGk/wyfT0gO23Ww/s1600-h/dancepromofusion+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019890445537962082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7w4Gq6GI/AAAAAAAAAGk/wyfT0gO23Ww/s320/dancepromofusion+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another one of those angelic voices -swoons-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7xIGq6HI/AAAAAAAAAGs/OwNBR78l3r8/s1600-h/dancepromofusion+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019890449832929394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7xIGq6HI/AAAAAAAAAGs/OwNBR78l3r8/s320/dancepromofusion+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now I'm tall..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7xoGq6II/AAAAAAAAAG0/2yligZ02qG0/s1600-h/dancepromofusion+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019890458422864002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7xoGq6II/AAAAAAAAAG0/2yligZ02qG0/s320/dancepromofusion+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now I'm short :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I didn't get a chance to take a picture with the drummer. sigh, he was awfully good!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019892640266250450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao9woGq6NI/AAAAAAAAAHc/WtUY8DKAPK8/s320/dancepromofusion+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;YEAH, I'M OKAY NOT EMO. so please stop asking if I'm alright! Hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;It would be pretty gay if I talked about my day, because seriously, who actually bothers to read this things? I mean blogs (in general) are great for a while, but after some time they just get so overrated. Yeah, like we actually care about what happened during your stupid lessons and what your lesbian friend’s mother said about her boobs. Pssht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Let's hope that tomorrow will be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-3686818772618826854?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/3686818772618826854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=3686818772618826854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3686818772618826854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/3686818772618826854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/pictures-from-saturdaaaaay-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/Rao7v4Gq6EI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZEBmxAYH1QA/s72-c/dancepromofusion+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-4003292241092920780</id><published>2007-01-13T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T22:57:22.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's madness but nobility of soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At odds with circumstances?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To be put it blantly, yesterday's cca promo sucked for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The ballet people obviously won't share my bitter sentiments as they were having the time of their lives while the rest useless, pathetic losers screamed at the top of their lungs to promote dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I was such a &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hypocrite&lt;/span&gt;, handling out flyers with this huge plastic grin plastered on my face and saying, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'Join Daaaance!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Then after talking to Ms Izrina about switching to Drama club. But well, I figured that promoting dance club was a way to test my acting ability. And the result was a distustingly great, I had to lie to all  the innocent folks about how &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;daughter's lives would be enriched when they join dance club.&lt;/span&gt; Damn, i think going to heaven will be a harder goal now. Tkg love and all, but i was downright pissed at the bloody unfairness about the whole cca promo arrangement. My apologies if you were one of those unfortunate victims of my dagger eyes. But yeah, that pretty much killed my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I headed to suntec with cher for lunch, which ended up pretty okay. Thank goodness I still have cher :) I rushed for prac at suntec convention hall for the dance item. And they pratically changed the whole dance item. But well, it turned up pretty good, YouthAlive was the featured band and they were &lt;em&gt;da bomb&lt;/em&gt;! I was all cheered up by then, it felt really good to be in my element. Pictures up next time when I'm not feeling this bummish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This week has been one of the longer ones I've had to endure. The rain has come continually for the past week, and all sorts of emotions have been felt, regardless of what has happened and what is to come. It's hard getting used to the drastic change, but then again maybe that's just me. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Friendships are being tried and tested like there is no tomorrow, and it's energy-draining to the extent of exhaustion.&lt;/span&gt; Sometimes I wish I could run away to somewhere better, where everything is simple and straightforward. Then again, what is life without challange? It is but a simple, hollow globe of thought, with nothing to interupt inbetween. Boring? Indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;what happened to mutual trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-4003292241092920780?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/4003292241092920780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=4003292241092920780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4003292241092920780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4003292241092920780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/whats-madness-but-nobility-of-soul-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-8458747994236833382</id><published>2007-01-07T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:20.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Today wouldn't be right if I didn't type out a sentimental post about how amazing min's farewell lunch outing was. Well to cut it short, it wasn't. Don't get me wrong, the company was great but everything felt..&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; superficial&lt;/span&gt;. Like people were just putting up a front and then backstabbing behind our backs? Excuse me, that's freaking mean not to mention &lt;strong&gt;hor ri ble&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;The whole plastic issue put aside, I'd say today took a turn to the brighter side. However bad my mood is, ( and trust me, today i felt&lt;em&gt; i-could-just-strangle-her!!&lt;/em&gt; bitchy) shopping totally put the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;:D :D :D&lt;/span&gt; on my face. Haha, really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Grace got a zara offshoulder top. &lt;em&gt;Look who's sexayyye now ;)&lt;/em&gt; Manda, Grace, Min &amp; I stopped at coffee bean for awhile. Where they laughed at the&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; purple straw joke&lt;/span&gt; again, pft. Haha oh, we camwhored!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RaD3NvdjbkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vddgf4ddm5U/s1600-h/min"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017281800341515842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RaD3NvdjbkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vddgf4ddm5U/s320/min%27s+farewell+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: I like caramel frap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grace: I like my handphone better, IT'S FAT FREE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahaha, i just made up all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RaD3N_djblI/AAAAAAAAAEw/NOksw_Ss-ew/s1600-h/min"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017281804636483154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RaD3N_djblI/AAAAAAAAAEw/NOksw_Ss-ew/s320/min%27s+farewell+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Min, Manda, Me, Grace! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RaD3OPdjbmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/O9jKv_jeVUc/s1600-h/min"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017281808931450466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RaD3OPdjbmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/O9jKv_jeVUc/s320/min%27s+farewell+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I ruined the picture, totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Well, some say life will beat you down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Break your heart, steal your crown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;So I've started out, for God knows where,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I guess I'll know when I get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm learning to fly, around the clouds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;But what goes up must come down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;School tmrw. Yay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-8458747994236833382?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/8458747994236833382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=8458747994236833382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8458747994236833382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/8458747994236833382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-wouldnt-be-right-if-i-didnt-type.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVNuN3YVddo/RaD3NvdjbkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vddgf4ddm5U/s72-c/min%27s+farewell+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35635607.post-4498811677321432413</id><published>2007-01-03T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T04:01:14.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well known&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To a world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faced alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LIZZIE; we ridin slow. says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wowzie. that's deep hun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot?&lt;/span&gt; says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;what can i say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;(DONT REPLY. I AM WRITING SOMETHING SMART)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;hey gorgeous, did i mention you're hot? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;i suppose i am just impertinently perceptive of all things flagrant. who can blame my immense intelligence capacity? i know i can't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LIZZIE; we ridin slow. says: wahhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LIZZIE; we ridin slow. says: i don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;First day of school had an air of nostalgia. Looking at the Sec1s this year, I couldn't help but look back, wondering &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;'Was I this out of place when I stepped into tkgs?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Gleaming white shoes and immaculately groomed lines of sec1s greeted me this morning as i walked in with claire. Yeah I laughed pretty loudly at their pathetic state, guffawed actually. It was that bad. I'm serious! But their faces were enough to choke back my laughter in. Expressionless and bleak, it was as if a torture for them to come to tkg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I can't really blame them. Tkg is quite screwed up with it's notorious booking system and the lady missy in charge. &lt;strong&gt;Mdm Lenny, &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;now how do I even begin to explain her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Her face has &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;'don't mess with me, &lt;strong&gt;punk&lt;/strong&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; scrawled all over it. And gosh, don't you even think of looking at her eye to eye. It makes me squirm everytime i recall the horrifying experience with talking&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; one on one&lt;/span&gt; with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Haha, I sound I had an awful day at school. Nah it wasn't like horrible, nor was it fantastic. It was ...&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Survivable&lt;/span&gt;. I'm looking forward to school tmrw, however eccentric that sounds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Well.. coming from a person like me, that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35635607-4498811677321432413?l=beguile-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/feeds/4498811677321432413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35635607&amp;postID=4498811677321432413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4498811677321432413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35635607/posts/default/4498811677321432413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beguile-.blogspot.com/2007/01/love-word-well-known-end-to-world-faced.html' title=''/><author><name>Hello,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15717622488489207379</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
