<?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-11908620</id><updated>2011-07-29T10:57:04.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the beauty of snow</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11908620.post-8003327346345895127</id><published>2010-06-28T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:44:09.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love the way you lie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;just gonna stand there and watch me burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;that’s alright because I like the way it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;just gonna stand there and hear me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;that’s alright because I love the way you lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I love the way you lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;we’re running right back, here we go again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so insane, cause when it’s going good it’s going great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; but when it’s bad it’s awful, I feel so ashamed I snap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;maybe that’s what happens when a tornado meets a volcano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; all I know is I love you too much to walk away though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;have you ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ever loved somebody so much you can barely breathe?&lt;br /&gt;ever loved somebody so much you know why love hurts?&lt;br /&gt;ever loved somebody so much you'd kill yourself for them?&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/11908620-8003327346345895127?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/8003327346345895127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-way-you-lie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8003327346345895127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8003327346345895127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-way-you-lie.html' title='love the way you lie.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7490851077847723913</id><published>2010-06-26T22:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T23:01:13.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I Dreamed A Dream - Les Miserables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;[Fantine]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;There was a time when men were kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When their voices were soft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And their words inviting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;There was a time when love was blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And the world was a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And the song was exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; There was a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Then it all went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I dreamed a dream in tim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;e gone by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When hope was high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And life worth living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I dreamed that love would never die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I dreamed that God would be forgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Then I was young and unafraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And dreams were made and used and wasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; There was no ransom to be paid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; No song unsung, no wine untasted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; But the tigers come at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; With their voices soft as thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; As they tear your hope apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And they turn your dream to shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;He slept a summer by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;He filled my days with endless wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;He took my childhood in his stride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; But he was gone when autumn came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And still I dream he'll come to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; That we will live the years together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; But there are dreams that cannot be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And there are storms we cannot weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I had a dream my life would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; So different from this hell I'm living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So different now from what it seemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i don't know who's right and who's wrong any more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;just going to leave my heart, my life and my future happiness in God's hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;at least i know He'll take care of them(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;even if you won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-7490851077847723913?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7490851077847723913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-dreamed-dream-les-miserables-fantine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7490851077847723913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7490851077847723913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-dreamed-dream-les-miserables-fantine.html' title=''/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5734311460986410517</id><published>2010-02-24T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T21:55:59.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>self-portraits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;it's been like the millionth time in a while that i realise again that whenever i post anything it's only to put the bad, sad times into words, just to get it all off my heart. although it's in no way a close portrayal of what the emotions paint, but who cares anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i told myself, once, that i should stop posting when i'm sad and post when i'm happy, before someone actually calls up the counsellor and dumps me in for counselling or whatever; but now i realise that that's almost impossible. since no one reads this any more, i think. it's practically become my personal diary, but i guess...it's good, perhaps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;[although i can't decide if that means you've just stopped caring about the state of my heart any more. it doesn't matter to me now, i guess you're too busy for this already. i guess i don't mind.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i suppose if you asked me how i'm measuring my life right now, it's not by the blogposts. my msn nicks are more accurate portrayals of what i'm feeling; since it changes with my moods instantaneously. maybe i should just keep logs of when i change them; it'd make more sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;and it'd record far happier moments; the ones i really miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;though it probably wouldn't mean less of all the tears, heartbreak, and bleakness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;because i haven't had a fully happy pm in ages. look closer; even the ones that seem like they came from my sunshine facade have double meanings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;tell me, will you - what is wrong with me nowadays, that you entirely have me at your mercy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;when you bother talking to me again, that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i doubt it'll be tonight. or tomorrow or saturday or sunday. maybe not even monday. maybe not for the whole week. goodness knows; and i can only wait, as everything reminds me of...everything we had (still have?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-5734311460986410517?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5734311460986410517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2010/02/self-portraits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5734311460986410517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5734311460986410517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2010/02/self-portraits.html' title='self-portraits.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-2201437658587622500</id><published>2010-01-05T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:56:41.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mishmash.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;first post of the new year, and this is another hodgepodge-thrown-together random mash of words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and just.. random things.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;someone told me once, that pink eyes were prettier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;inlaid with diamonds and sparkles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i remember i want a trinity ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and i need lots and lots of colour around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;black and white things are pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but maybe because the skies are almost always black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the last time i drank anything was about twelve hours ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i believe i wasn't supposed to, even then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i used to wonder if roses were red because blood ran in them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and if you sliced open a petal, would it all flow out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i'm curious, though -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;can people go blind from crying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;one of my lobsters is going to moult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;isn't it good that they can shed old things away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but i guess the damage's permanent-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the rest cut off both its pincers and the scars are visible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;should i put rainbow-coloured things around its tank to cheer it up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;or is it just a human thing to like rainbows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;sometimes i wonder why i like rainbows and colour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;because i like what's most like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;or because i've lost my own set of paints?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;same goes for stars, and the night sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;have i also told you, that i talk to everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;people just don't listen, sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;other times, you must learn - to shut up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but you can say anything to everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;is it possible to love too much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;philo teacher: what is love, and who defines too much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i love that subject, yet too much thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;spoils the beauty of a simplistic answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the stars are all hiding tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and the stray cats are dishearteningly quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;no noise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;oh, but i love the sound of rushing water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and mousehunt just gave me 45 points per horn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;even when i'm sounding every 20 minutes instead of 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;no one's awake, even now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;it's only 12.49am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the streetlights outside are spoilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my new best friend is 2am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but yeah, i haven't seen her in ages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;so i make do with her twin sister of quiet dark corners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and an imaginary cat on my lap that haunts my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;even when i've tried keeping it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;somehow, it always finds an open door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and holds me hostage, tied up with balls of roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i feel like i just swept a whole lot of cobwebs and junk out of my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pity you can't throw thoughts away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-2201437658587622500?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/2201437658587622500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2010/01/mishmash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2201437658587622500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2201437658587622500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2010/01/mishmash.html' title='mishmash.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-2941513131099483399</id><published>2009-12-17T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T21:16:59.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[无话可说]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;有时候，真不懂是怎么一回事。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;说好了生气只气一天，隔天早上恢复正常； 这次谁先毁约，你自己清楚。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;可是无所谓 - 总之是我自找的。有很多很多的事情，我是不能怪罪你，最终只有以泪水哄自己去睡。是谁的错我已经学会不管了，追究有什么用？反正任何事情令你不开心，我也认定是我的错了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;回家路上和 D 一起走，边聊天边吐出了心事。她一直告诉我，根本就不了解我到底欣赏你哪一点；她说她认为倒过来是你应该觉得幸福、是你该哄我开心，不是没几天就吵个天翻地覆。可是又想起你平常做的小举动，那些使我开心、让我知道还有人关心我爱我的举动，你知道我多想念吗。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;整天都失魂落魄的样子，多少次做了糊涂的事情，多少次完全无法专心，多少次想哭却哭不出来，你也不会了解。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;是泪水哭干了吗？我自己都不知道。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;她说我也够笨的；怎么会爱到如此痴心绝对的地步。还说我应该和多其他人一起走，才会了解自己想找的是怎样的人。我嘴上给她了敷衍的答案，心中却如此明白想要的，至少已曾经拥有。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;曾有一天，你爱上了一个人。她每当口气显得严重了点你就担心让她生气了，甚至她稍微不开心你都不舍得。你日思夜想就只想得到她这颗心，终于得到了。现在每三两天就生她的气，她几乎每次晚上甚至凌晨才好不容易哭睡着。有一次她说是因为让你不开心而生自己的气、因为伤了你的心痛恨自己哭成一场，你回了一句话： “你太爱哭了。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;每个深爱着心上人的女孩，总会把任何伤了他的心的事算在自己头上，也从来不会怪他。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;就算要了她的心肝，只要能让你开心，什么都行。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;就算是你觉得她开始够厌烦了，不想再要了，她还是会笑中含泪，掩藏深深插入心里的刀，放你走。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;希望的也只有同样的一件事 - 你开心就好。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-2941513131099483399?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/2941513131099483399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2941513131099483399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2941513131099483399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='[无话可说]'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-675405936307567737</id><published>2009-12-03T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T01:41:24.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>days of sunshine and nights of thunder;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;this will be a hodgepodge of everything life has been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;1. rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i still remember i read somewhere that those huge huge rocks in random deserts are amazingly brittle, despite their size. because the midday sun bakes them and they expand, but the icy desert nights cool them and they contract. and the frequent expansion/contraction cycle means they're terribly stressed internally, and any strong wind will just make them crumble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and all life has been doing, is nothing but slowly wearing me down. i'm tired of the ups and downs. they're too frequent and sudden for me to take - within one day i get extremes of happiness and depression. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;will i go mad, someday? God forbid, but if that is meant to be, i won't oppose it. i don't have the strength to. i don't even have the strength to pick myself up every time you make me fall - i wait for you to put me back together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;2. dolphins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;again, something i read somewhere - dolphins have a permanent smile; it's genetically etched on their faces. so no one can tell what they're really feeling inside, no one except themselves. it could be a depressed or even suicidal dolphin for all you know, and it'd still be smiling at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;if you see a smile, or hear a happy note, remember: it could all just be another facade, another permanent, fake smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;3. bleeding love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i don't need to elaborate. don't ask me to. [ref: the full lyrics, and previous posts.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;4. a fairly scratched dragon, and a kitten cooked to a crisp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;it's honestly stupid to fight wars that hurt everyone and don't do any good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;idk why they still are fought, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5. mirages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;things you think are for real, but actually don't exist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;correction: things you think are for real which actually don't exist, and yet exist in that figment of imagination your brain cooked up; a fantasy you wish to believe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;6. broken things, shards of glass. stained glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;just lying on the floor in pieces. the little things that no one notices, but are the proof of things, probably beautiful things at that, broken and gone, perhaps never to be rescued again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;or maybe they were just never appreciated in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;7. ice, and snowdrops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i've always liked finding shapes in things. first clouds, then the waves in the sea, and now ice blocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;so the next time you see a little drop of ice or snow, it might have just been a frozen tear. don't bother asking where it came from, though; it's lost. you're not likely to trace it back to where it came from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;8. sunshine, and rainbows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;beautiful moments, and times you'd want to spend with the people you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pity they are but fleeting moments, grasping at time flowed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;in summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;seven days and seven nights of thunder? maybe more. with the crippling wind railing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;bland, mildly interestingly flavoured bread interspersed with rich creamy sweet strawberry sauce, drowned ruthlessly in the bitterest dark coffee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;with blocks of liquid nitrogen thrown furiously at it, to add fractures to injuries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;very nosy things, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;there was a time where i'd have considered ending everything in a matter of seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but now i can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;too bad that i'm past my threshold, then. maybe it's breaking point, maybe it's not. does anyone care? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;[no. does anyone -still- care?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-675405936307567737?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/675405936307567737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/12/days-of-sunshine-and-nights-of-thunder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/675405936307567737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/675405936307567737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/12/days-of-sunshine-and-nights-of-thunder.html' title='days of sunshine and nights of thunder;'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5480637536223342015</id><published>2009-11-22T23:35:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:15:33.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disjointed images.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;spent ages mulling over how to structure this; then i gave up on all the rest and jumped back into my love for pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwlhWGfYwWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iN80Av9HIb0/s1600/lightning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwlhWGfYwWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iN80Av9HIb0/s320/lightning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406959859962265954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;seven days and seven nights of thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the water's rising and i'm slipping under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwliKH5yroI/AAAAAAAAAGc/vdeKNu9GWoo/s1600/drowning+cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwliKH5yroI/AAAAAAAAAGc/vdeKNu9GWoo/s320/drowning+cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406960753694649986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;maybe you never realised, never realised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;how much it's draining out of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the who i used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;you gave me a rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;a psychedelic sunrise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but all it took was for the winds to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and i'd have seven days and seven nights of thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwllFgfwRLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rgR08xRUNas/s1600/cat+in+the+rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwllFgfwRLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rgR08xRUNas/s320/cat+in+the+rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406963972931863730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i'd have no one left to pick me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwlmbnPOVcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CvGXn830aTA/s1600/frozen+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwlmbnPOVcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CvGXn830aTA/s320/frozen+rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406965452210329026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;frozen right down to the very heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;overreaction, you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but if i didn't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i wouldn't have frozen over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/Swls4Ub6DII/AAAAAAAAAG0/7__hrrDDPMg/s1600/Fire_and_Ice_Glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/Swls4Ub6DII/AAAAAAAAAG0/7__hrrDDPMg/s320/Fire_and_Ice_Glass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406972542449224834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;haven't you, haven't you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;that too much fire and too much ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;will just weaken anything at its core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwltgnThu6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/esFZBw3KINY/s1600/bleeding+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwltgnThu6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/esFZBw3KINY/s320/bleeding+rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406973234709117858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;that flowers bleed far more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;even as they draw blood from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwluDh0oAmI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bt6kiaP9xOg/s1600/love+tear.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwluDh0oAmI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bt6kiaP9xOg/s320/love+tear.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406973834532749922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;that there was a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;you never endured a blizzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;or concentric rings of flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;like your own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwlvFkjnB2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/IAqcerMmETk/s1600/sad+cat+is+sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwlvFkjnB2I/AAAAAAAAAHM/IAqcerMmETk/s320/sad+cat+is+sad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406974969138055010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but i suppose life goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/Swlw0tsaQRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TlyABl62Wcw/s1600/cat+hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/Swlw0tsaQRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TlyABl62Wcw/s320/cat+hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406976878556365074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i guess you'll come back and pick me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my happycat will find his happy back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and then kitty will be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwlxkbpxeFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/M70Hr_wLQ1U/s1600/faith+hope+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwlxkbpxeFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/M70Hr_wLQ1U/s320/faith+hope+love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406977698347186258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-5480637536223342015?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5480637536223342015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/11/disjointed-images.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5480637536223342015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5480637536223342015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/11/disjointed-images.html' title='disjointed images.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwlhWGfYwWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iN80Av9HIb0/s72-c/lightning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11908620.post-839179066580313774</id><published>2009-11-17T11:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T11:35:13.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freeze fracture.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwIW4GWe2CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/JaNmQ55A7b8/s1600/the+power+of+a+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwIW4GWe2CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/JaNmQ55A7b8/s320/the+power+of+a+smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404907655831410722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the power of a gun can kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and the power of fire can burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the power of wind can chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and the power of the mind can learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the power of anger can rage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;inside until it tears you apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;while the power of a blizzard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;especially yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;can freeze fracture a bequeathed heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but the power of a rainbow at dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;especially yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;can save a tormented wretch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwIVGd0kI3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/vtBFWd0_-_E/s1600/freeze+fracture+%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwIVGd0kI3I/AAAAAAAAAF8/vtBFWd0_-_E/s320/freeze+fracture+%5B2%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404905703626515314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes, life feels exactly like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i doubt i have the strength to put all the pieces back together any more;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;they've fallen apart and been put together and fallen apart again too many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm just waiting for that rainbow of a smile to fix everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;before the next snowstorm blows half the shards away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-839179066580313774?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/839179066580313774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/11/freeze-fracture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/839179066580313774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/839179066580313774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/11/freeze-fracture.html' title='freeze fracture.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SwIW4GWe2CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/JaNmQ55A7b8/s72-c/the+power+of+a+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11908620.post-4779585417515474263</id><published>2009-11-16T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:51:22.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the pruning of the rose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"you asked me why roses should bloom, if they just hurt the ones they bloom for. and i replied; if you treat them with love and gentleness, you'll never be hurt, and they'll bloom all the prettier."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;but some roses get honestly depressed when they do. some get so tired of causing hurt all the time they just wilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;you said it yourself; you have to treat roses with love and gentleness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i don't suppose, though - when a wayward rose refuses to grow the way you want it to, and you end up strangulating it just to bend it to your will [and goodness knows how many cuts you've got there], i don't suppose you realised it could feel guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;enough to wish it was never made this way. enough to wish it could be like some common daisy, without any thorns at all. enough to wish it never had the capacity to hurt anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;enough to hate the very things that define its fundamental existence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;enough to want to kill them all off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;no more thorns. no more strong-willed heart of fiery red. no more unyielding stem that snaps in too strong a thunderstorm. and perhaps best of all, no more leaves that collect rainwater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;who cares if after all that, it isn't even a rose anymore. it'll give you anything you want, even if it ruins itself entirely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and i guess you never need to know; i don't count the tears anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;goodbye high-spirited crazy rose;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hello meek spineless daisy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-4779585417515474263?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/4779585417515474263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/11/pruning-of-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4779585417515474263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4779585417515474263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/11/pruning-of-rose.html' title='the pruning of the rose.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5797961843731213424</id><published>2009-11-07T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:44:17.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's shining rain;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i don't get it, i really don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;why do i have such a propensity for spoiling everything for everyone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;it was a beautiful rainbow you painted, i swear. and i was this close to running all over on it thinking i owned the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;before someone spilt water all over the painting and all the colours faded into white paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but i don't care. i refuse to let the rain that's shining now blot away the rainbow in my heart. i refuse to let my memory of it be shredded. even if you insist on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;though i won't deny it's breaking my heart; the fact that you wanted me to forget all about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="vWo49cXs" title="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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:decryptText("&gt;i refuse.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/11908620-5797961843731213424?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5797961843731213424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-shining-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5797961843731213424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5797961843731213424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-shining-rain.html' title='it&apos;s shining rain;'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6637703461979736614</id><published>2009-10-28T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:19:40.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peeking into corners</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when life gives you lemons, make lemonade, or so they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;but what if your blender's too full of lemons to cope with any further influx of [ironically] bright yellow citrus fruits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i seem to have ended up peeking into lots of corners lately. while waiting for those lemons to be quashed into lemonade, that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i end up walking into them and prodding miserably at their dust-bunnies, or meowing and curling up [and flopping on paws, too] and staring into their deepest darkest depths trying to tell myself that there are far darker places than the ones i turned my back upon. [all the while attempting not to spoil the possible delusion by thinking that perhaps no one ever ends up in those cobwebby alcoves anyway.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;or perhaps sweeping those pesky imaginary grey bunnies away with a swish of the tail and trying to grow little roses in the corner. or just twitching the tail all over while i tear the whiskers [and a fair amount of fur] out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[oh, don't bother trying the roses. they just wilt; there's not enough sunshine. either that, or they don't see enough of the psychedelic sky and pine away.] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;or very rarely, i completely clean the corner out. half-blind attacks of fury on every dust mote, coupled with a complete, draining wash-out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;then i collapse in bed, the patterns i meant to trace on the ceiling just scribbles behind my eyelids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;some nights, i go corner-hunting in my dreams, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;strange, isn't it; that my stuffed dog drowns in those fantasy floods too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-6637703461979736614?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6637703461979736614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/10/peeking-into-corners.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6637703461979736614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6637703461979736614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/10/peeking-into-corners.html' title='peeking into corners'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-3223084859756043830</id><published>2009-10-22T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:10:05.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pocketful of sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;well itunes is playing all the beautiful songs today, somehow, which made me realise that i should post not just to rant, but to remember the little bursts of sunshine too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;[much as i am in somewhat of a ranting mood, but nah forget it. i realise i'm in too much of a grey mood half the time to actually remember when the sunlight peeks through the clouds, so i will attempt to dispense with it. for now, at least.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;restructured timetable ftw, anyway. so much timeeee yayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i close my eyes and the flashback starts, i'm standing there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at me; am i really alone with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;the little stolen quiet moments, and the music that only two can hear [and sing to]; the rhythm, the beats, the seemingly imaginary yet very real tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;you can hear the waves, in underwater caves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;as if you actually were inside a saltwater room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;the silver sound is all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and the colours fall like snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;but nothing's greater than the rush that comes with your embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and in this world of loneliness i see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;time together is just never quite enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when you and i are alone i've never felt so at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;perhaps it's because they're never enough that makes those snippets and snapshots of time more dear than they already are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;the tears of joy for all the pleasure and the certainty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;that we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of the highest power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i'll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yeah i've realised that on those days where the sunrays drop by to say hello, the sky through the gaps in the clouds is a beautiful rainbow. all the colours from white to black to the richest pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sometimes i wish i wouldn't make it black so often, but i suppose the stormclouds are necessary for the roses in the garden to bloom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;in lonely hours, the tears devour you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;that's when i take out my precious pocketfuls of sunshine and let them dance around in my little house of a heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;del&gt;although sometimes i cry when the thunder outside gets too loud.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when we're apart whatever are you thinking of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-3223084859756043830?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/3223084859756043830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/10/pocketful-of-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3223084859756043830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3223084859756043830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/10/pocketful-of-sunshine.html' title='pocketful of sunshine'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7326983373638419752</id><published>2009-09-26T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:38:58.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>absolute, humming silence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;silence (n). absence of sound, speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;synonyms: blackout, calm, censorship, dead air, death, dumbness, hush, hush-hush, inarticulateness, iron curtain, laconism, lull, muteness, noiselessness, peace, quiescence, quiet, quietness, quietude, quietus, reserve, reticence, saturninity, secrecy, sleep, speechlessness, still, stillness, sulk, sullenness, taciturnity, uncommunicativeness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;antonyms: clamor, communication, noise, talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" align="right"&gt;-- from thesaurus.com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to look at pictures of glaciers and wish i could have their eternal peace; their grand, majestic, yet somehow seemingly carefree aura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;but i never realised how agonising it must be, to be one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when every moment feels like you're frozen at that point in time; you're trapped there, you can't move. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when everything feels so frigid even your very heart's turned icy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when the sun's warm rays have turned into mere pretentious, indifferent glares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when your consciousness slips away, in little subtle shreds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when you feel like letting everything go and the darkness engulf you in its tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when all that keeps you moving, in painful slow motion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;is the piercing cold that bleeds you so the pain keeps you awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i've had a really terrible week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it's honestly very demoralising to feel like an absolute waste of space; to have people tell you how annoying or useless you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i'm sick of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sick of crying my eyes out every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sick of having almost no one to talk to just to keep the sanity, because i seem to have pissed everyone that matters off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;in fact i wonder, if tuesday wasn't my birthday, whether i would have spent one more day in tears, feeling utterly.. idk. wretched. depressed. idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it's almost lost its significance when you look at the week as a whole, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;but i suppose it doesn't matter already. i'm numbed to feeling like i never matter to anyone half the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;del&gt;promises are getting harder to keep; the irony in that the promises to not do anything idiotic literally are killing me figuratively to keep.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;too bad, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps locking myself up in my room would be better. i'm going.&lt;/span&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/11908620-7326983373638419752?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7326983373638419752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11908620.post-5811576148059994211</id><published>2009-09-19T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T01:16:07.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on different ends of the rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well i thought chele had it bad enough when her mum switched off her wireless just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until i got the com switch flicked on me, in the middle of pw discussion some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all because i said 'no i will not bathe now i have a pw discussion going on.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i get out of the shower i get another lecture on how incorrigible i am by answering so rudely [seriously, wth?!] and i can't even answer the phone knowing that sam's calling me to chase me to get back online to continue the discussion because we are horridly behind and we have volcanoloads of things left to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, just sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;used to be that whenever they got creative like that, i'd be even more artistic, with my wretched mind dancing with twisted blood-roses and starry glimmering blades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not any more; i promised. a promise that's taking all of me to keep, but i'm keeping it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood: absolutely annoyed little blue diamond tear-breathing dragon with too-small wings to fly away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;on a starkly different perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this blind man on the bus on the way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much sweeping around with his stick and much clashing into the railings he managed to stand up. and with every step he'd sweep around for the next railing. and painstakingly grope for it. until he got to the door, which was next to where i was standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asked me if the next stop was the stop for him, telling me where he was going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;yeah it is; i'm getting off at the next stop too.&lt;br /&gt;oh okay thank you.&lt;br /&gt;where are you going, uncle.&lt;br /&gt;mm lorong 5. not too far, just up the steps a while from the bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bus stops at the traffic lights quite a while before the bus stop. he, with much effort in his sweep - feel for railing - hold on routine, tries to get off, thinking he's already there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ehh uncle we're not there yet!&lt;br /&gt;oh really ah. -sighs- thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there he is, having gotten out of his seat, having to balance so precariously on a bus. when most of us blessed sighted people can barely balance properly while standing ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we get home. the doors open. he pauses for a few seconds at the door, his stick probing for the pavement before he takes the rather big step down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this while i am hoping he doesn't fall while he goes down the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or up the steps to go home, for the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so begins his sweeping, fleeting perspective of his way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he knows where the traffic light signal box is, veered right five steps before it to avoid it and still stay on the pavement. but he turned too much, found himself sweeping into the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checked his course; painstaking step by painstaking step shifting left by what seemed like angle by angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shuffle, shuffle. sweep, sweep, sweep. shuffle. sweep. shuffle, shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stops too far before the staircase he's supposed to go up, faces the blank grass verge before him, and taps around in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i felt so pained for him, looking at the momentary worried, anguished look on his brow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he turns more to his left, taps and sweeps around some more, and hazards a few more steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns right. aha, he's at the banisters. sweep, sweep, prod, prod -where are the steps, i can hear him thinking- swee..clank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slow extending hand feeling for the memory of a cold hard banister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slow careful feet taking the steps one at a time, one at a time. one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;traffic lights turn green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cross the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turn back, wanting to look and make sure he climbed the stairs safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that's left is an empty staircase, and the back of his head disappearing into the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could almost hear his stick sweeping against the gravel, up there, across the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood: tiny kitten realising the beauty of almost taken-for-granted flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that was -it- for the day until we realised we have freaking pw to rush. -rolls eyes- murphy's law indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well, hence the hastily last-minute arranged meeting tmr in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate last minute meetings. and going back to school to do pw? oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the rotten cherry on top of the sour cake is that i'm now locked out of my own laptop, thanks to my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood: miniscule sparrow drenched and shivering in the relentless downpour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;all in all, long post, long rant; overall, NOT good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye, cold obsidian night; hello, stony charcoal morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i won't be seeing the colour in my sky at all tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood: disgusted. exhausted. drained. just.. horribly resigned to it all.&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/11908620-5811576148059994211?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5811576148059994211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-different-ends-of-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5811576148059994211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5811576148059994211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-different-ends-of-rainbow.html' title='on different ends of the rainbow'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-9107618415869597172</id><published>2009-09-15T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:10:29.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rosethorns.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and sometimes i wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;if roses ever feel guilty when the thorns they grow in self-defence draw blood from the very people they bloom for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;because i do. even if it wasn't my fault in the first place.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;perhaps they do, and every dewdrop on every rose leaf is bitter with heartache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;because i do. even if it wasn't my fault in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&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/11908620-9107618415869597172?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/9107618415869597172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/rosethorns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/9107618415869597172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/9107618415869597172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/rosethorns.html' title='rosethorns.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6059610171139921039</id><published>2009-09-14T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:04:21.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freeze fracture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;can you imagine&lt;br /&gt;if, because of one mildly cool autumn breeze, all the flowers in the world would catch a chill and spontaneously freeze and disintegrate into uncountable jewel shards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully, only one in the entire world does that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only the tears would die and stop blooming across everywhere i look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;if only they would freeze and shatter into a thousand million invisible pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like the transient rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-6059610171139921039?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6059610171139921039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/freeze-fracture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6059610171139921039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6059610171139921039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/freeze-fracture.html' title='freeze fracture'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5030336895183561075</id><published>2009-09-08T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:04:03.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just another rambling rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="RBBMJFUe" title="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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('RBBMJFUe')"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;because love is quite the fairest flower of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you know what my favourite [non-metaphorical] flower is.&lt;/span&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/11908620-5030336895183561075?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5030336895183561075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-another-rambling-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5030336895183561075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5030336895183561075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-another-rambling-rose.html' title='just another rambling rose'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-3480727539203507714</id><published>2009-09-02T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T01:15:08.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>owl city manic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;goodness it's been so long since i last went crazy over such awesome music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but owl city really really owns; their songs are such lovely works of art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think whimsical images, but an overall beautiful message of love. i know it doesn't really make sense if you haven't seen how they fit so impeccably, yet it's just so, so beautiful in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah; i'm a sucker for masterful juxtaposition. oh and the cute imagery hahaha anyone who reads my writing knows how much i love imagery. done this way, perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and chele it's your fault we're both stuck on that song, but ahhhhhh♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Saltwater Room - Owl City&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes last night&lt;br /&gt;And saw you in the low light&lt;br /&gt;Walking down by the bay on the shore&lt;br /&gt;Staring up at the planes that weren't there any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling the night grow old&lt;br /&gt;And you were looking so cold&lt;br /&gt;Like an introvert i drew my overshirt&lt;br /&gt;Around my arms and began to shiver violently before&lt;br /&gt;You happened to look and see the tunnels all around me&lt;br /&gt;Moving into the dark underground&lt;br /&gt;All the subways around create a great sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my motion fatigue: farewell&lt;br /&gt;With your ear to a seashell&lt;br /&gt;You can hear the waves in underwater caves&lt;br /&gt;As if you actually were inside a saltwater room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time together is just never quite enough&lt;br /&gt;When you and I are alone, I've never felt so at home&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to make or break this hint of love&lt;br /&gt;We need time, only time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're apart whatever are you thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;If this is what i call home, why does it feel so alone?&lt;br /&gt;So tell me darling do you wish we'd fall in love?&lt;br /&gt;All the time, all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that the crew has gone&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn't let me sign on&lt;br /&gt;All my islands have sunk in the deep&lt;br /&gt;So i can hardly relax or even oversleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I were home, some nights&lt;br /&gt;When we count all the ship lights&lt;br /&gt;I guess I’ll never know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why sparrows love the snow&lt;br /&gt;We’ll turn off all of the lights and set this ballroom aglow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me darling, do you wish we'd fall in love?&lt;br /&gt;All the time~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time together is just never quite enough&lt;br /&gt;When you and I are alone, I've never felt so at home&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to make or break this hint of love?&lt;br /&gt;We need time, only time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're apart whatever are you thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;If this is what i call home, why does it feel so alone?&lt;br /&gt;So tell me darling do you wish we'd fall in love?&lt;br /&gt;All the time, all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time together is just never quite enough&lt;br /&gt;When we're apart whatever are you thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to make or break this hint of love?&lt;br /&gt;So tell me darling do you wish we'd fall in love?&lt;br /&gt;All the time~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'm beginning to want one of their albums. &lt;em&gt;Maybe I'm Dreaming&lt;/em&gt; is nice; or &lt;em&gt;Ocean Eyes&lt;/em&gt;. or anything with &lt;em&gt;Vanilla Twilight&lt;/em&gt; in it; i can't remember which that song is from, but ahh it's like one of the best ever i've heard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hmm, anyone not sure what to get me for my birthday? (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nah, i'm kidding. but i'll get them. someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;now i'm off to sleep, with owl city's melodies, adorable images, and sweet lyrics dancing around in my head while i drift off into dreamland... ♥(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;p.s. yes someone remind me to post about teachers' day! soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-3480727539203507714?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/3480727539203507714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/owl-city-manic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3480727539203507714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3480727539203507714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/09/owl-city-manic.html' title='owl city manic.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7309496759733459369</id><published>2009-08-31T19:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:34:15.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>looks like falling stars will just keep falling..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you just wonder if you ever grow up and learn from your mistakes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;used to be that i'd just say whatever i thought, in all my innocence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just don't think before you say anything, girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i tried. i stopped saying anything i thought would be hurtful or insensitive.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like it never works anyway; &lt;br /&gt;doubt just works its way into wherever it can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, you just don't think before you say anything, stupid girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i should just go all out and hide everything i have to say&lt;br /&gt;perhaps stock answers are just what people are looking for&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, like how certain lit teachers mark lit essays, they're not looking for your perspective at all; they're asking you to echo theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before someone tells me - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammit, you really don't think before you speak, you IDIOT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like i'm haunted by doubt and fear; and they appear when i least expect them to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it's just me&lt;br /&gt;for i'm extremely vulnerable to emotional highs and lows these few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again, does that even matter already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-7309496759733459369?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7309496759733459369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/looks-like-falling-stars-will-just-keep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7309496759733459369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but i still am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;for God has kept me by His side all this while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;for He has given me strength when others are weak, that i may give them strength too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and for the two angels that are always with me when i need them, too&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;heard this song on the way back, some chinese song my dad used to sing when we were young-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;童年时候多自在 样样都可爱歌 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;哥哥天天上学去 我等着他回来词 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;我问爸爸何时我也让那校车载 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;爸爸笑着对我说 一步一步来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;上了学校才知道 考试不可爱魁 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;上课总是看手表 哎哟假期几时来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;我问老师何时才能将那方帽戴 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;老师笑着对我说 一步一步来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;太阳下山明早依旧爬上来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;夜里不要通宵看那录像带&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;花儿谢了明年还是一样地开&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;考不好未必有机会重头来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;十七八岁多古怪 学人谈恋爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;情书写了十多封 在车站苦等待　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;吃饭跳舞真不坏 送她回家说 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;goodnight&lt;/span&gt;　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;她的妈妈开门说 你给我一步一步来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;毕了业我才知道 社会更可爱　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;应徵前后几十次 只有一次没失败　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;薪水不敢说出来 夜里要把工开　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;现在行情坏我的老板说 你要一步一步来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;太阳下山明早依旧爬上来　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;星期天能不能慢点爬上来　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;花儿谢了明年还是一样地开　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;哪家公司今年又将人员裁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;结了婚我才知道 什么叫做债　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;老婆总算娶回来 没钱生小乖乖　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;家具电器真不赖 价钱更精彩　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;夜夜缤纷看开怀 其他一步一步来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;什么时候驾着车往儿子学校开　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;放学的儿子告诉我 他明天考天才　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;天才不是人人做 平凡也不坏　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;我说搭巴士也要把队排 你要一步一步来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;太阳下山明早依旧爬上来　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;高楼再高它还是要爬上来　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;花儿谢了明年还是一样地开　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;只要空气还没污染得太坏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;太阳下山明早依旧爬上来　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;我的青春匆匆地铁那样快　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;花儿谢了明年还是一样地开　 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;人生最好还是一步一步来&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and i was thinking-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;太阳下山明早依旧爬上来, 可是时间过了就不回头来; 花儿谢了明年还是一样地开, 人生最终要珍惜才不后悔...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;bottom line; unexpected things happen. and since we can't ever predict anything, it's best to just treasure everything you've been blessed with thus far, and never take them for granted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;for even the littlest things count...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;[dragonfruit is now the best expression of love, if you ask me; the last thing she did for him.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;magnificent clear skies and lush green fields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;white fluffy cotton clouds and crisp summer air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;such a beautiful day, it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but it was so, so surreal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-7248599222188991054?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7248599222188991054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-summers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7248599222188991054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7248599222188991054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-summers-day.html' title='one summer&apos;s day'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7826547156378346958</id><published>2009-08-12T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:24:59.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i should stop writing so much-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;experiments with bittersweetness mean&lt;br /&gt;i just end up obsessing with darker and darker chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my last piece of chocolate shall be nonexistent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not in this world, at least;&lt;br /&gt;for it has kept too much of my bitterest ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-7826547156378346958?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7826547156378346958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/chocolate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7826547156378346958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7826547156378346958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/chocolate.html' title='chocolate.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-198162506033306983</id><published>2009-08-03T15:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:37:32.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inkheart [encrypted]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i will survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;after all, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;if the lemons have turned as juiceless as stone, then remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that life is like a diamond; for only after intense pressure and strain does it gain its eternal lustre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="V7A3QBbz" title="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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('V7A3QBbz')"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;for i love &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; shine;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/11908620-198162506033306983?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/198162506033306983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-will-survive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/198162506033306983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/198162506033306983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-will-survive.html' title='inkheart [encrypted]'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-8488314687959898258</id><published>2009-08-02T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:48:52.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;zhaokai got me stuck on hillsongs again, by virtue of last friday's freeblock where he randomly asked eugene to play one of their songs on his guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a good thing, and i'm glad he did, for i found a few nice songs that i've been putting on repeat since ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been taking comfort from them too, and just in general using them as a refuge from all the things i've been upset with this couple of days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly it's awesome, the amount of inner peace you can get just through prayer; praise the Lord. sometimes when i'm tired of just about everything, it's where i get my strength from(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and i suppose they'll still be on repeat, for these few days at least, while i ask for forgiveness for all the hurt that i've been causing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope you realise that i don't want to see you upset, much less make you upset&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because i love you.&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/11908620-8488314687959898258?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/8488314687959898258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8488314687959898258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8488314687959898258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/peace.html' title='peace.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6292661585125877622</id><published>2009-08-01T19:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T19:56:25.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it doesn't matter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;it doesn't matter.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;div id="kzw2WwW2" title="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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('kzw2WwW2')"&gt;honestly.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;think back and talk to me&lt;br /&gt;do you think i'm wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;doing things i wanna do?&lt;br /&gt;but it hurts when you disapprove&lt;br /&gt;all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i try hard to make it&lt;br /&gt;i just want to make you proud&lt;br /&gt;i'm never gonna be good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;i can't pretend that i'm alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i'm sorry; i can't be &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt;.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-6292661585125877622?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6292661585125877622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-doesnt-matter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6292661585125877622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6292661585125877622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-doesnt-matter.html' title='it doesn&apos;t matter.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5796145853815566912</id><published>2009-07-26T22:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:07:43.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>endless loop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;endless loop.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's still on repeat, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="noZuUzng" title="U2FsdGVkX184jzWyvpbPEi0G96KbRjOxEfvsotcLGyuSEWmB/Ud4/FEEoHtAF72B6aN6wlnbiYJDfU6C4+VXbH5QtPn6PnkYStSsuHLNR3vFAQYhe3/Q+2opW/l9uhjNOJa/SkQYkG3Mdolwd9PpEbsu+MT62HUnAnKvYpqV9zGO6aG5m23Izu5z0XT1mCO+adHQYR2jVmen0XR/gQ7hSIKislMc9vFU4SMcXBcm0iJWCLVUybajpB/2WiiEWJyqcGp7IuhL0YUjb+6Xqi6qdjJOSQFZL8XpCwv3BAMPOJJJNx32CmOVZYnG0Or7MxVEVX0yF/euzZg8Y+MUmYcQQbP6/6f4jcwSQmpkY8QzNCA8kMxg6USrbh4cH94OSmh+ir1Kur62d4aJEn9j7xL9X49PouBII9sGKqAgcfD3QBWxnHGUlHAngvq9BQQvLS5b+IdU8R5XrfSUShXYcPEH35ZuimYALZ7IAo6bRE204GH/uh3WqittG9nCXN69ir7BFXl2D2IDSX764AbkSDKMrzSyjUh27lXCL8toXeZgnZkS3gB6Jsv+SJvFSd98rJUqmu74KRlwe+ICjKW3SeDEAjbNGuL21sVGhs9seAYoQqz5mkTu6WWp5xGO0dw0N1ROdRHcBT/OTiBsbzZIZ+tVMLZqXiBgkbuZjwXzHII2PTwyBdnFoM7gw97nfiJFyRpkJLqBp/rjZobsRTSOmu9v55uYq6lfoHsw8xctfWkvWhzDd+PeJem9BthgDaW40KOkNyDIevCERuBqVx/d+G1J3nPslRtnEBB4WlstDFVuwt0yMvSFoZmULm6BoeM+W4lSSCSODapXacLWwX4RdRPKSoPaoaN0PgmOeR6mcCMH7GQuXR18l857Bvm82Zfm33p6WVKmaQBF3CkHzIfO/cX9hZ0TLhSAZG9WmaqWPniF092IOMH2Z89toIOBJut/UCKovoXO95YvNG+QTJ/kYbi3z1fb9V3JDsnxA6i9Acr/O74gTGXKK9Ysb+nF60ViRc6LbcLhqD320ED3rGfJBtZdYQH6Zo609WDQcz731Advt6h9w9t5Bz32aYrlZV/WvA0AMfSXhyFqKTaUPjdVgvQtgcj38X888W8f+w//VVVpm4ieH7HLrFrhFWPzeu0/JhaskGocrB8FSYQs4dYgHLFRrDY/m01ExCJsOWdNP86k0S6rW0vpQ0bpR5RQURlyq67+6VdB8j/iyxPmFMP0I97bwi52uFrq7czlky8o6/k3YxJw9uRS0usXIp/qjteRmxGnjDiNPU4cOv+nOZVrNv7ePvWgubp7OZEo5tyGMiezwC0Tfq5RNmyFBrBuValjPe1WVxLPf6q3tZi1otylSvBCt3XlXJk3HW9hE1He5RvIfYgogCDKfsQEYBBiF96ZtoXyhstqobherl/MePhqpCK4TAYHCHzCN4B3zhetchWEKIvvVXkcCtuf39HOfg3Dd896SX0SsQ4AzpimetJ5coB8ymlals9j4JbTv8TXFezgbkP0MYIFbUzmewEC99RIVO5IS1s9z2iNavK2oThZ5TO1VQ="&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('noZuUzng')"&gt;that song.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[the number of blessings you used to need to count just to make you happy again; you used to.]&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/11908620-5796145853815566912?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5796145853815566912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/endless-loop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5796145853815566912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5796145853815566912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/endless-loop.html' title='endless loop.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-4353170536672864081</id><published>2009-07-25T19:34:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:31:34.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i really should stop listening to sad songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;crypted, again;&lt;br /&gt;the key is the lock itself.&lt;br /&gt;it's up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="QZwd1Y3T" title="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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('QZwd1Y3T')"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and yet i love these bittersweet things,&lt;br /&gt;especially the ones that make me cry so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;for it's because they mean all the more&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/11908620-4353170536672864081?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/4353170536672864081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4353170536672864081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4353170536672864081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/again.html' title='again.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7749084852301013958</id><published>2009-07-19T01:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T02:49:44.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wolfcry; [encrypted.]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;hidden.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;before you ask me for the key, this much i shall say -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to open this writing you need to know, something has been locked and the key buried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a little bird will unearth the way; robin is your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;not forgetting that i read too much for my own good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;[yes it's the title of a book, no caps.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the lock itself is concealed too; but just one click is all you need, to find out where to put the key. you may enter thereafter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="BKhu2NWs" 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/&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('BKhu2NWs')"&gt;Show encrypted text&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-7749084852301013958?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7749084852301013958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/wolfcry-encrypted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7749084852301013958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7749084852301013958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/wolfcry-encrypted.html' title='wolfcry; [encrypted.]'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-1695040804255578978</id><published>2009-07-17T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:34:20.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of green tea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;of green tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bittersweet it was&lt;br /&gt;first sweet, darkening into bitterness&lt;br /&gt;not a miserable bitterness, but quite like that of ice wine&lt;br /&gt;perfect without, yet nonetheless worth&lt;br /&gt;the momentary cringe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while it sheds its chrysalis&lt;br /&gt;and the legendary ethereal sweetness&lt;br /&gt;flutters into existence ever so&lt;br /&gt;delicately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pity the more you try&lt;br /&gt;to net and bottle its shimmering radiance&lt;br /&gt;the more it dances, out&lt;br /&gt;of your reach, control;&lt;br /&gt;but not your mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that dear bottle's still in my fridge&lt;br /&gt;the sweet, lovely elixir too precious to deplete&lt;br /&gt;but oh - how befitting&lt;br /&gt;that like only gives rise to like, mm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-1695040804255578978?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/1695040804255578978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>phoenix waltz;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;phoenix waltz;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;closed off from love, i didn't need the pain&lt;br /&gt;once [or twice] was enough, and it was all in vain&lt;br /&gt;time starts to pass; before you know it you're frozen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but something happened for the very first time with you&lt;br /&gt;my heart melted to the ground, found something true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hear you, in my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;you're all i see;&lt;br /&gt;as the world keeps spinning round&lt;br /&gt;you hold me here, right here right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this is a feeling that i just can't hide&lt;br /&gt;you're the first and last thing on my mind;&lt;br /&gt;you make me wanna hold you till the morning light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember the days we spent together were not enough&lt;br /&gt;and we used to feel like dreaming except we always woke up&lt;br /&gt;never thought not having you here now would hurt so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i said go, i never meant away&lt;br /&gt;you ought to know the freaky games we play&lt;br /&gt;could you forgive and learn how to forget&lt;br /&gt;hear me as i'm calling out your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i not love you; what do i tell my heart&lt;br /&gt;when do i not want you here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;how does one waltz away from all of the memories&lt;br /&gt;how do i not miss you, when you are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've been the only thing that's right&lt;br /&gt;in all i've done&lt;br /&gt;and i can barely look at you&lt;br /&gt;but every single time i do&lt;br /&gt;i know we'll make it anyway&lt;br /&gt;away from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firefly come back to me&lt;br /&gt;make the night as bright as day&lt;br /&gt;i'll be looking out for you&lt;br /&gt;tell me that you're lonely too;&lt;br /&gt;firefly come lead me on&lt;br /&gt;follow you into the sun&lt;br /&gt;that's the way it ought to be&lt;br /&gt;firefly come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and every night i miss you i can just look up&lt;br /&gt;and know the stars are holding you, holding you&lt;br /&gt;holding you, tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for we know shooting stars last eternally&lt;br /&gt;it's just that the others catch but fleeting glimpses of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they never found out, did they -&lt;br /&gt;about anticlockwise pirouettes and quiet stolen moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they'll never understand the dancing glances&lt;br /&gt;where mangofish come alive and water features are for swimming in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all the dreams you made memories;♥&lt;/span&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/11908620-9072595820921066929?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/9072595820921066929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/phoenix-waltz-closed-off-from-love-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/9072595820921066929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/9072595820921066929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/phoenix-waltz-closed-off-from-love-i.html' title='phoenix waltz;'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6097856824708865427</id><published>2009-07-10T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:56:06.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i know why the bright stars hide.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i know why the bright stars hide.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;have grades become everything, honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i still can't figure it out how people can get so annoyed with you because you did better than them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i should just hide my grades from everyone except my family, isn't it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i know why zk's so reluctant to reveal his grades every time now. and why jiejun told me not to tell anyone his chem grades. but really, is it wrong to get the grades you deserve after all the work you put in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm missing the rg days even more now - back then it never mattered what you got to others; people never hated the top in class, in fact they wanted her paper all the more so they could learn from it. they never got jealous of her grades, they used it as a benchmark, as a target. and in the end, everyone gets motivated to study well and do better and better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;shouldn't how that everything should be, even now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i miss the days where i could go out with my friends after the exam results came back and all of us would just be happy we had each other, even when they were the ones not doing so well for the very test i topped the class with. i miss the days where people were so gracious about the good grades you got, no matter what they got. i miss the days where our lives didn't seem to be so torturously run by our grades; we valued friendship far above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but life moves on and things have changed; i guess i should just learn to shut up about what i get from now on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;now i know why the bright stars hide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because if they don't, everyone else shoots them down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;of all the times i've cried over my grades, it's the first time i've cried so hard about getting my A's. the irony of it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;'can you stop being so brilliant please you're showing the rest of us up', indeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and the best thing is, only yiting seems to care; no one else does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-6097856824708865427?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6097856824708865427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-whats-important-now-i-wonder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6097856824708865427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6097856824708865427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-whats-important-now-i-wonder.html' title='i know why the bright stars hide.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7670094397834682983</id><published>2009-07-08T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:40:37.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>silence is golden.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;silence is golden.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;evidently i've been arguing against this rather in vain all the time, and since i keep getting proven wrong time and time again, so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;end of story time to shut up and hide everything inside not like what i think people should do matters anyway besides it's not up to me to comment or judge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hsllg nv gsilfts gsv svzig horg nb gsilzg zmw hrovmxv nb elrxv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/del&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-7670094397834682983?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7670094397834682983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/silence-is-golden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7670094397834682983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7670094397834682983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/silence-is-golden.html' title='silence is golden.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6892873078427969998</id><published>2009-07-02T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:46:32.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little perplexities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;little perplexities.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;is it just me, or has the subtle become too subtle, and the telepathy so invisible it's outdone itself into inexistence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;is my wish upon a star losing its reassuring radiance...? i'd like to think not, but idk any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm sick of studying. but i don't really care if anyone else doesn't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yeah, anyone -else-. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-6892873078427969998?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6892873078427969998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-perplexities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6892873078427969998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6892873078427969998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-perplexities.html' title='little perplexities.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-58381041489976462</id><published>2009-06-22T19:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T20:32:23.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah, it's been one hell of a crazy weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;yeah, it's been one hell of a crazy weekend.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think my pw groupmates and i were once more reminded of the fragility of life - sam had to cut short his trip to malaysia because his grandad was about to pass on.. i have no idea how he's coping now; it's really hard to tell, but we're all hoping he's alright. [shin says he didn't reply her message, and he only went 'oh okaz..' to mine, so &gt;&lt;] i highly doubt sam knows of the existence of this little space here, but if somehow you do and you're reading this now, just remember that shin and i will [and have been] praying for you, so be strong, and God bless(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's kinda hard to imagine that all we have now is but transient, and that they may be taken away from us any time.. is that why people take things for granted always? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm trying not to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha safra championships = epic. shan't say more already, except that i realised how important it is for your sight to be tuned well enough such that your aim will be true. and how important endurance and strength is; a 37point drop between the two rounds is kinda inexcusable. and i guess i should just be happy, cuz to be shooting better than normal at your first competition is impressive enough, apparently. and hehh somehow my bow's poundage scares people; still remember mildred [the girl who shot besides me] going 'omg YOU'RE DRAWING 32 POUNDS?! my bow's only 25 pounds, and i've been shooting for longer and you're so much smaller than i am! O:' well whatever la haha i'm just glad i didn't screw up as badly as i did during training, and that i finally got my 3-digit score for both rounds. yayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;what happened after comp was a different matter, though; but i'm not saying any more about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it just puts me in a really bad mood. let's just say that no one likes to be unappreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and we all say that we'll learn to appreciate everything we have before they're all taken away and gone forever, but do we really? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'll try to; still am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's just getting increasingly difficult when the people around you don't appreciate you for who you are, and you get upset with them all the time for that.&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/11908620-58381041489976462?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11908620.post-3180060495521206452</id><published>2009-06-13T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T01:18:18.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>只为了你动笔</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;只为了你动笔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;也只允许你阅(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;无瑕的不完美-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;果真是光阴似箭；不知不觉地，已过了一个季节&lt;br /&gt;是充满了风霜、饱经了雷雨&lt;br /&gt;但最令人难以忘怀的还是那艳丽的日出&lt;br /&gt;是每一次雨过天晴轻轻划出的彩虹&lt;br /&gt;是每一次下过雪留下那完美、精巧的雪花&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们选择的这一条路也许起初不好走&lt;br /&gt;它陡、它不平、到处时时刻刻拐弯&lt;br /&gt;也许有时看不见未来的柔光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是绝不能忘&lt;br /&gt;紧紧的相拥激起的火花&lt;br /&gt;要记得&lt;br /&gt;重新点燃心中的烈火&lt;br /&gt;就再也不怕外头有多黑、多暗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为没了星光无所谓&lt;br /&gt;凭着心光已足够&lt;br /&gt;手相牵探着路&lt;br /&gt;一定会走出浓林越过山岭&lt;br /&gt;再让我们相倚迎朝阳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-3180060495521206452?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/3180060495521206452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3180060495521206452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3180060495521206452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='只为了你动笔'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-4095817726866213254</id><published>2009-06-10T19:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:00:45.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i don't know how things always spiral so horridly out of control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i never figured out how, no matter how hard i try to make things work, they fall apart anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i don't know how all this will work out, but if i really had to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wouldn't mind even dying just to give everyone what they want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;after all, one person doesn't count much when everyone else is happy, isn't it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;think about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it doesn't matter what i have to give up for everything already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;take anything you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;tell me anything you want me to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'll give it anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;what i think doesn't count anymore, neither does what i feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and if you're still not happy, then say so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;because nothing matters more than that you're happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it doesn't even matter what i have to give to get that, not any more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yeah, someone could just kill me now, if that would make everything better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'd gladly go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'd let go too, if that's what you want; if you ever decide that. even if it will kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;not like it doesn't feel like i've lost everything already..&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/11908620-4095817726866213254?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/4095817726866213254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-know-how-things-always-spiral-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4095817726866213254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4095817726866213254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-know-how-things-always-spiral-so.html' title=''/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-4046052218676716829</id><published>2009-06-07T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:43:37.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of giving and taking;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;of giving and taking;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i don't even know if this is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i just think there's nothing wrong with giving as much as you can, and maybe even sacrificing a little along the way, for other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's just the way i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;see, i'm happy when others are happy. i give as much as i can to make them happy, and in the process we're all satisfied. yes, even if it's an unreasonable request. even if i have to give until i can't take it anymore, i'll still try and take a step back myself before i ask anyone else to back off. and even then, i'll do it nicely too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yeah, go on. tell me i belong in a fantasy; i'm so idealistic, aren't i. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;weird to you it may be, but that's the way i function. unfortunately, perhaps. some self-sacrifice, and giving up a little, just to make the world a nicer place. though sometimes it's not worth the while, but that's no reason to stop. like how you don't stop loving with all your heart and soul no matter how much you've fallen and been hurt before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's just like flowers; blooming so they'll brighten up our world and add a touch of colour in our lives, even though they'll simply wilt sooner or later, and fade out of existence and memory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;if plants could feel i suppose they'd be happy knowing how many smiles their flowers have brought about, anyway, even if flowers are but short-lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but maybe it'll always be stupid to you, hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-4046052218676716829?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/4046052218676716829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-giving-and-taking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4046052218676716829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;instinct's never failed me before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder it felt different today&lt;br /&gt;somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fleeting, parting goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;routine, yet strangely intuitively unfamiliar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their veiling gentleness but a mere particle&lt;br /&gt;of the strength of the blaze within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the almost imperceptible sliver of brightness&lt;br /&gt;from a heavily lidded lantern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shutters shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not a goodbye, but farewell;&lt;br /&gt;or so it seemed, with the break of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but night will fall, sooner or later:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be a time when this coruscating light&lt;br /&gt;will have the chance to outshine even the constellations themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the phoenixes will dance and put the sun to shame&lt;br /&gt;last through the night they will, and soar from the effulgence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps slowly, but steadily, surely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;living on the holy trinity-&lt;br /&gt;faith, hope, and love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an eternal flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i love you, and i always will;&lt;br /&gt;don't ever forget this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still remember you saying once you've shot with a gmx, there's no turning back-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's the same case here, there's no more turning back for me; we're past the point of no return. only difference is, you mean so, so much more to me❤&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/11908620-2316500773082116349?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/2316500773082116349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/05/flamme-immortelle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2316500773082116349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2316500773082116349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/05/flamme-immortelle.html' title='flamme immortelle.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7902696985848070642</id><published>2009-05-14T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:10:19.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ordinarily extraordinary</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ordinarily extraordinary;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they say seven's the magic number&lt;br /&gt;and that good things come in pairs&lt;br /&gt;but each alone wasn't good enough&lt;br /&gt;and my heart settled on twice seven &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;elusive sleep and time spirited away&lt;br /&gt;don't do justice, unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;threatening to dim the promised sparkle-&lt;br /&gt;it was almost a normal day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again strong magic runs deep&lt;br /&gt;ritualistically manifesting itself&lt;br /&gt;making every day the magic blooms&lt;br /&gt;ordinarily extraordinary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet memories to treasure-&lt;br /&gt;a few stolen minutes&lt;br /&gt;dancing shining silver hearts&lt;br /&gt;and a most desperate vampire&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/11908620-7902696985848070642?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7902696985848070642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/05/ordinarily-extraordinary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7902696985848070642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7902696985848070642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/05/ordinarily-extraordinary.html' title='ordinarily extraordinary'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5324622094393462512</id><published>2009-05-09T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T01:06:37.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of glass flowers and real flowers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;of glass flowers and real flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;glass flowers and real flowers - both equally beautiful and pleasing to the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but a glass flower has a certain clarity and exquisitness that sets it apart; seen to be perfect, it is. people fall in love with its crystal depths, and its elusive sparkle that dances away when they try and catch it with their gaze. not forgetting that it could well last for forever. on the other hand, a glass flower is a most delicate thing indeed; one too harsh blow, and it crumbles away into diamond dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one thing that we lament about real flowers is that they aren't immortal. yet we can't deny that real flowers, meanwhile, are, well, real. glass flowers lack their authenticity - their scent, the velvet of their petals, the way they yield to even the gentlest touch... in fact just about everything that makes a flower a flower, save for its physical form. perhaps they are but brittle imitations of nature that require an unnatural amount of care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i'm just a glass flower, fragile, and maybe even of no real use. maybe not to some, but to some others, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess what makes a better glass flower would be that it doesn't shatter at even the slightest pressure of a more protective touch, wouldn't it.&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/11908620-5324622094393462512?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5324622094393462512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-glass-flowers-and-real-flowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5324622094393462512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5324622094393462512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/05/of-glass-flowers-and-real-flowers.html' title='of glass flowers and real flowers.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7058209103411488129</id><published>2009-05-04T20:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:19:56.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;untitled.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[shan't title this since i have no idea what to title it, as much as i have no idea what to do.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sometimes it's just so hard to put back into you the faith i have in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it cuts so deep when you're killing yourself in front of my very eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it hurts even more when i feel so helpless; like everything i do doesn't seem to help, like there's nothing i can do to even make it better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but don't you ever dare ask if you should leave because you think you're ruining my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;because you're the one that has shown me what it's like to truly live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;don't you ever dare ask me if i regret loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;no matter how many tears i let fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know this is a feeling that i just can't fight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're the first and last thing on my mind;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make me wanna hold you till the morning light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make me wanna love, you make me wanna fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make me wanna surrender my soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;there's nothing much else that i want to do now; i just want to hold you close, kiss you crazyy, and make you forget all your cares in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;because i'm happy when you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and don't you ever forget; this is how much i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-7058209103411488129?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7058209103411488129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/05/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7058209103411488129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7058209103411488129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/05/untitled.html' title='untitled.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5520822759798961847</id><published>2009-04-23T23:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:15:25.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monochrome;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;monochrome;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a picture speaks a thousand words, they say-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yet not that one, born of the morning sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it professes but three a thousand times over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;closer, more precious than any other&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;though nowhere dear enough to hold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my eyes are prettier when i cry, someone said-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;molten crystal glimmering, softly furiously&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;silent retreat beneath the diamond veil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for what's the point looking pretty to them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for only one voice means the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone looks up at the same night sky, i once said-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the stars' twinkling telepathic beams, or so i thought&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;until you swept my fringe out of my eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i melted in your fiery gaze&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;irreplaceable now by the cold, indifferent starlight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life still goes on, you said-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;undeniably, it does&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but only after you draw me closer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;put the real stars back in my night sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and re-colour my now monochromatic sunrises&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;four days; i will survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;albeit just barely.&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/11908620-5520822759798961847?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5520822759798961847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/04/monochrome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5520822759798961847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5520822759798961847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/04/monochrome.html' title='monochrome;'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-8322010934288123214</id><published>2009-03-12T19:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:59:00.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is why thursdays are good;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;this is why thursdays are good;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because we all go insane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;every writers' guild session! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;with haikus, tapping fingers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;counting syllables. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this is also why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;every line here has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;seven syllables or five!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;all the haikus that we wrote;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't like haikus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how ironic that i am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;writing this through one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'we are really nuts'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'do you do this all the time?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'only on thursdays!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[i find it quite ironic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that i actually said this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's so unbelievable. (x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stop writing haikus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wait that's pentasyllabic-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh no not again!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is so insane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep talking in haikus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it's joshua's fault!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cat is very bored&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let's write a haiku for her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well it is done now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;austin's getting mad;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone's counting fingers-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'i am not amused!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eileen just got owned&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by the haiku-crazy gang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mwahahahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;advertisement for lit week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a recruitment drive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;term two week two wednesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for literature week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this is really good:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a dilemma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;these are not five syllables&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what am i to do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[i like the awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;four-syllabic line]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're counting too much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;soon our fingers will get cramps&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but we can't stop now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[if you're wondering why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm going so crazy now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this will explain it:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're addicted now; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know everything we say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will be a haiku (x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but now i admit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that my favourite haikus are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the ones in my phone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i mean, do you get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haikus written just for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;almost everyday? (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[i bet you will say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'you're such a silly princess'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and then we'll both laughh ^^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-8322010934288123214?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/8322010934288123214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-why-thursdays-are-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8322010934288123214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8322010934288123214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-why-thursdays-are-good.html' title='this is why thursdays are good;'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-2059524456496604445</id><published>2009-03-09T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:12:43.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday blues.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday blues.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;monday blues, they always say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but that was what i loved -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where we'd sit, and time would pass us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;noiselessly by; marked only&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;through the majestic purple &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heavens lightening,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;from pink to orange to that beautiful blue.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where we'd find a corner and call it our own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and time would dance away through &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the songs that you'd pick out for me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the lyrics telepathic echoes of my unsaid thoughts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then we'd lose ourselves &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the music that only we could hear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where i wish time would just stop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to smell the flowers, at least&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it slips out of my hand, ever so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unnnoticeably;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;leaving my fingers still clutched,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;still held there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the rain's said everything for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i will look life square in the face and smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and pass off the tear in the corner of my eye as &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;an innocent sparkle of sunlight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;only to let it fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;icy-cold, deep within.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;perhaps, to be forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i lament the loss of my monday mornings. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll miss them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but we both know what &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[or who]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll miss the most. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yeah, my monday mornings are officially gone. chem o will be taking up my time from 8-9.30, but i'm tryinggg to look on the bright side - chem o should be fun, and at least it's starting at 8, so there's always the time before it starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;not forgetting that the sunrise will still be there every monday, and forever and ever too(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-2059524456496604445?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/2059524456496604445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/03/monday-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2059524456496604445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2059524456496604445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/03/monday-blues.html' title='monday blues.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5395000111309661585</id><published>2009-03-02T19:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:45:24.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>before i go insane, i just had to get this out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;before i go insane, i just had to get this out.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[i just realised that i haven't posted anything for the last few weeks or so arghh &gt;&lt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe it's just me, but somehow it does seem like the workload's been getting just about everyone's mood down recently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and then i can't help worrying. because i worry when you sleep late. i worry when you end up being tired. i worry when you don't eat enough. i worry when you get cold. i worry when you get upset/emo. i worry when nothing i do seems to make things better. and now i'm worried because you're worried and you're going to tire yourself out at this rate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;del&gt;and sometimes my worry forces me to the verge of tears; if only you knew.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe they were right when they said friendship/love hurts; especially when you care too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but then again, is there ever such a thing as caring too much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i don't think so; and i'll never stop caring, no matter what it takes(: yes, even if i kill myself doing it. and NO, it's NOT your fault if i care. don't you dare tell me to stop caring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'cause you're everywhere to me;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're everything i know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that makes me believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm not alone&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/11908620-5395000111309661585?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5395000111309661585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-i-go-insane-i-just-had-to-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5395000111309661585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5395000111309661585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-i-go-insane-i-just-had-to-get.html' title='before i go insane, i just had to get this out.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-995486428339234244</id><published>2009-02-13T14:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T16:44:18.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because you loved me(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;because you loved me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here I Am - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a crazy world&lt;br /&gt;These can be lonely times&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to know who's on your side&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can you really trust&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really know&lt;br /&gt;Is there anybody out there&lt;br /&gt;Who can make you feel less alone&lt;br /&gt;Some times you just can't make it on your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need a place where you can run&lt;br /&gt;If you need a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need some shelter from the rain&lt;br /&gt;When you need a healer for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I will be there time and time again&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone to love you&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;Just lay them all on me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one who understands&lt;br /&gt;So take my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you reach emptyness&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll do my best&lt;br /&gt;To fill you up with all the love&lt;br /&gt;That I can show someone&lt;br /&gt;I promise you you'll never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you need a place where you can run&lt;br /&gt;If you need a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need some shelter from the rain&lt;br /&gt;When you need a healer for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I will be there time and time again&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone to love you&lt;br /&gt;Here I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody who&lt;br /&gt;They can pour their heart and soul into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you need a place where you can run&lt;br /&gt;If you need a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need some shelter from the rain&lt;br /&gt;When you need a healer for your pain&lt;br /&gt;I will be there time and time again&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone to love you&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, here I am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;dedicated to all my friends, especially those that i'm particularly close to; you know who you are! :D happy valentine's; and thankyou for everything- the love, the care, for being the really sweet people you guys are, for simply being here for me, and yes, even the little things you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the times you chase me off to sleep. even when i sa1jiao1 and complain that it's wayyy too early.&lt;br /&gt;like the times you wake me up in class whenever i fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;like the gazillion times you've been helping me out, and how far you're willing to go(: [oh and the force-feeding too ahaha! (x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I'm everything I am&lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;3&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because i believe in friends forever; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-hugs- (:&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/11908620-995486428339234244?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/995486428339234244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/02/because-you-loved-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/995486428339234244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/995486428339234244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/02/because-you-loved-me.html' title='because you loved me(:'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-8718649009110534433</id><published>2009-02-12T01:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T02:01:56.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ups and downs; the roller-coaster of life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ups and downs; the roller-coaster of life.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[skip if you're not interested in my ranting, thankyou.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sighhh it's been some crazy nerve-wracking week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;went insane over whether i'd get in in for archery - the very first time i tried it i just KNEW i had to be in archery. seriously. but noo i didn't make it. then somehow, miraculously, [thank God] managed to get in superrrr last minute; got crazy high about that. and i was honestly so excited about getting my bow and all; and my mum tells me no she won't get my bow because 'IT'S 1.5k?! THAT'S WAY TOO EXPENSIVE.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;arghhhh. &gt;&lt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and she doesn't understand why some bows are unsuitable for some people, no matter how i try to explain that poundage and height and range differ very muchly and are essential factors to consider before you jump on any bow. which is why i really don't want to get a second-hand bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and to top it off, she yells at me for asking her what's the max price she's gonna pay for my bow because 'if [she] tells [me] what the max price is [i] won't put in enough effort to find a cheap bow no matter what.' urghhhh -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i really really don't want it to end like this; it honestly hasn't been the least bit easy to get in. i'd honestly just about die if i have to give up archery just because i don't have/can't get a bow. and after all we've given for archery too. [i must say, i'm sorely tempted to threaten to not sleep at all -yes, even with that potent flu i've caught- until i've found a good riser online on ebay/whatever, like the hoyt nexus; or until they give in and get me that anyway. that's how bad i want my bow.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this is seriously madness;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-cue mental breakdown-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/11908620-8718649009110534433?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/8718649009110534433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/02/ups-and-downs-roller-coaster-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8718649009110534433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8718649009110534433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/02/ups-and-downs-roller-coaster-of-life.html' title='ups and downs; the roller-coaster of life.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-1115696746090419525</id><published>2009-02-10T19:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:38:54.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;back to school;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahaha what can i say; ORIENTATION ROCKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;just about every single minute of it. from the very first time we met each other to icebreakers to batch dance [which is the love!] to war games etcetc all the wayyy to o'nite. even during EA, when half the group just decided to stop running on the people chionging all the way in front because they simply wanted to have fun. all the memories, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and o'nite- HAHAHA YOU'VE NEVER SEEN A CUTER OG THAN US. honestly, with the theme as 'little boys and little girls', how can everyone not be cute (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'd srsly love to talk about every single moment of the last week; but unfortunately formal lessons have started and i need to get back to my chem/math/bio tutorials, and my econs notes &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but basically the bottom line is! orientation pwns, and all because i have awesome friends/og mates/ogls&lt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sheila. pam. xinwei. liangsi. fangyi. cheryl. cheriel. nat. laura. jiayan. renyan. jasper. bryan. gerald. kristian. christian. yanjun. ram. junkiat. yensen. and kenneth and beihan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh, and before i forget, 10S03P, the fun mugger chemRA class- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;jocelyn. jeanette. jiali. vidhya. maggie. shinhui. yuyue. sam. eugene. gerald. yunze. theo. benlee. joel tan. joel koh. shingbo. kenneth. zhaokai. YOU GUYS OWN TOO. LIKE, SERIOUSLYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me just mention that because there are 7 of us from nyps, i knew half the class the minute i walked in (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;back to chem now; and anyway anyone up for doing math/chem/econs tgt in the library or smth during that four hour freeblock we have tmr? 8D [yes this is how much i love my class/friends. so much that even mugging together becomes enjoyable. totally.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when we look back, will we remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;each moment of this year?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the days that mark our time in here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;threaten to disappear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all that we have's the present&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to cherish while we can&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seizing every chance we're blessed with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and leave with no regrets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;a new start; a new chapter. it's been awesome so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/11908620-1115696746090419525?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/1115696746090419525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-school-hahaha-what-can-i-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1115696746090419525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1115696746090419525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-school-hahaha-what-can-i-say.html' title=''/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-2911397268077322666</id><published>2009-01-31T12:10:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:41:58.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speculations, speculations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;speculations, speculations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha oh no i honestly can't believe this is happening (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;kenneth says (12:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;and you and conan (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:04 PM):&lt;br /&gt;heh what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kenneth says (12:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;is smth going on haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:05 PM):&lt;br /&gt;...what do you think -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha you sure you want my answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-nods-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;are you serious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;err&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i dunno la haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;wth sia.&lt;br /&gt;[aiyo can't people just be friends! (x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:07 PM):&lt;br /&gt;can but not likely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:08 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ehh why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:09 PM):&lt;br /&gt;err&lt;br /&gt;people tend to develop feelings?&lt;br /&gt;and act on them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:09 PM):&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;good point.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;it's not impossible anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;you're not against the idea too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:10 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's a factor that'd influence things&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;wait i didn't get that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;you're not against getting tgt with conan one&lt;br /&gt;since all you've been saying is it's not impossible to be friends&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:11 PM):&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;my goodness la.&lt;br /&gt;[not against does not denote consent, in any case. it just denotes the absence of objection.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kenneth says (12:12 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i didnt say consent too!&lt;br /&gt;did i ._.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then since it's sitting on the line why jump to conclusions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;im not jumping to anything xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;you just did -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i just thought you two might be tgt or smth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;there, that -is- a conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;that you jumped to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kenneth says (12:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hmm, yeah okay&lt;br /&gt;but anw =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:14 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha what now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;just see how ba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;heh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;whaaat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:16 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i think things will happen&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:16 PM):&lt;br /&gt;hahaha if you say so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:16 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know conan that well&lt;br /&gt;so maybe im not in a position to say anything xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:17 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha okayyy.&lt;br /&gt;[then why jump to conclusions (x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;im just saying it's probable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:18 PM):&lt;br /&gt;-shakes head- i shall not speculate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but you two..&lt;br /&gt;compatible&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;[horoscope wise, yes. but haha can astrology be trusted?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;nono&lt;br /&gt;i mean like, in general&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;rly meh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (12:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;shrugs&lt;br /&gt;i cant explain&lt;br /&gt;it's just a feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;`jiaying- star-gazer..* says (12:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha if you do trust astrology, that'd be because we have the same horoscope.&lt;br /&gt;and in general people of the same horoscope click quite well.&lt;br /&gt;BUT it doesn't mean sparks will fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;really, whaaat in the world! i am terribly amooosed. illogical conclusions, i say. how people jump to [usually incorrect] conclusions and spark scandals never fails to ellicit a smirk from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-2911397268077322666?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/2911397268077322666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/speculations-speculations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2911397268077322666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2911397268077322666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/speculations-speculations.html' title='speculations, speculations.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-8226770020356771791</id><published>2009-01-29T17:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:26:48.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CNY! :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i honestly love cny. for various reasons like huge family gatherings(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's quite amazing, really. every cny we meet just about everyone in the extended family, and let relatives go all 'oh my how you've grown!' [but that's just customary in my case, because i haven't had a significant height increase since... xD]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh but it was really amusing - my relatives were all going 'so how, you're secfour now right!' [or better still, 'you sec what now arh?'] and my mum will very amusedly say 'no la she's j1 already!~' and half of them go 'wahhh so fast arh! -stares in amazement-' hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i happily say that my mum actually let me play mahjong like maaad this year. played mahjong [with a few bridge games in between] on chu1 yi1 from like, 3pm to 1am. minus the travelling time in between, cuz we played at two houses (x and chu1 er4 was more mahjong too! although we had to end early because my cousins had to go ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on a side note, time really does fly. my little cousins who are ten years younger started p1 alreadyyy. [i still remember my first day of school xD] and another littler cousin can talk now! the last i remember of her was when she was only one, and throwing tantrums in her baby chair because she couldn't see my aunt xD [i believe she's.. two and a half now. or maybe three. oh no i can't remember all their ages now, i feel oooold. &gt;&lt;] and on the other side of the age spectrum there's my cousin who's a first year medicine student, and her brother who's just started ns. like yesterday. okay i'm being random now, but i was just telling my mum that i need a bookshelf revamp and can we please throw out those kids' books from... more than fifteen years ago, to which she said that she'd donate them to the next person in the family to get married. then we both realised that said person would be aforementioned oldest cousin who's currently doing medicine, and seeing that she's only three years older than me... time has really flown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but back to the original topic of cny; photos on facebook! xD &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/11908620-8226770020356771791?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/8226770020356771791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8226770020356771791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8226770020356771791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-d.html' title='CNY! :D'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6330990539586628970</id><published>2009-01-23T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:38:36.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the empty void-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;the empty void-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that is life nowadays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;bahhh it does make life seem rather uninteresting sometimes. especially since this is my typical schedule these few days: wake up. school. wander around in school/j8/the library. come home. stagnate on computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;urghhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay i'm sorry i'm not my usual hyper self today. but you see, boredom exacerbates my effervescence so much that it becomes explosive, in a sense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because when i get bored, it means there's something missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sometimes it's the absence of a good book. but it can't be that, because conan just very generously lent me five awesome ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sometimes it's the absence of things to do in general. but it can't be that, because there's always things to do around the house. i just don't feel like doing more housework at this point in time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sometimes it's the absence of my brain. [you know, you're physically awake and all, but your brain seems to have migrated to Mars, or for the matter, the other end of the universe and you just go around, zombie-like, and barely registering anything.] which is somewhat the case now. and that would explain why reading wouldn't help. blehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but most of the time, it's the absence of someone i can talk to. it's not just anyone i'm referring to; but rather those in your closest circle of friends that you can trust with just about anything in the world, or at least those that you're close enough to be able to talk to for a few hours on end without the conversation stagnating as it does with most other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;see what i mean when i said i hate the feeling of loneliness? i love human interaction too much, maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;`jiaying- unexpected, what you did to my heart. says (4:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;[i'm too used to talking to people for.. hours on end, really &gt;&lt;]&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (4:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then you really need to go out of it :/&lt;br /&gt;`jiaying- unexpected, what you did to my heart. says (4:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;like, get used to -not- talking to people for so long?&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (4:30 PM):&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;`jiaying- unexpected, what you did to my heart. says (4:31 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but whyyy ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;since when was that a bad thing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;kenneth says (4:32 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but like, people would get busy once school starts&lt;br /&gt;kenneth says (4:32 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;with CCA and school stuff&lt;br /&gt;`jiaying- unexpected, what you did to my heart. says (4:33 PM):&lt;br /&gt;[yesyes, that's when i'll not talk to people for extended periods of time, oh goodness.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;rawrrrr where are the people i need to talk to! why are you offlineee):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-6330990539586628970?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6330990539586628970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/empty-void.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6330990539586628970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6330990539586628970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/empty-void.html' title='the empty void-'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6683732842955092770</id><published>2009-01-22T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:36:33.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>auditions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;auditions.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;before i launch into my ramblings i shall just say one thing - dance is THE love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hence the fact that the only two ccas i signed up for were street dance and modern dance xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;street auditions were awesome. unlike the nightmare i was fretting it would turn out to be last night. until conan said "you'll be fine don't worry! i have the utmost confidence in your abilities," and my nerves settled somewhat. whee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the steps were pretty easy to catch and the music was one of those songs with fast catchy bass beats, and i had so much funnn ahaha i love street already. i probably screwed the improvisation bit; ended up ignoring just about every step i was killing myself over last night, but the fun in freestyle is coming up with things to suit the flow of the music on the spot so whatever (x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and i know i missed a few steps in the pre-audition practice they gave us [it was one dry run before they started the assessment], but thankfully during the round that actually counted i didn't miss anything(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;at the end the seniors were asking if any of us could do bonus stuff [i quote: 'anyone particularly good at body waves or smth?'] and since i was telling chele earlier on that the only leverage i may have over some people is that i am more flexible, so i just decided to ask if that would fit the bill of being a 'bonus' thing. which i am happy to say that it did. apparently not that many people can put their hands on the floor when they bend down xD oh and they called me back just as i was about to leave to ask me if i could split. to which i replied that i probably couldn't, but i could try. and i came to the realisation today that i can -almost- split. wheeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh yes i shall say thankyou to conan and mel and kenneth for dropping by to wish me luck for dance auds - that was really nice of you guys! [and i daresay i was the only one/one of the few people who actually had their awesome friends coming to wish them luck] :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;pity mod dance was rather... catastrophic. because they went too fast/had so much ballet technique involved that i seriously don't think i have much chance of getting in whatsoever. but oh well; if i have street that's more than enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i honestly have no idea if i'll get in, but i think i have a fairly good chance of that. so i shall hope, and i shall pray! -crosses fingers- (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;because to quote conan,&lt;br /&gt;[ † мэйврик † ] in Deo speramus says (9:26 PM):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ahhh see? confidence works wonders. as does prayer. X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;thankyou muchly, for everything(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-6683732842955092770?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6683732842955092770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/auditions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6683732842955092770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6683732842955092770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/auditions.html' title='auditions.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-1442538006189578928</id><published>2009-01-19T16:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:01:11.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh no, another one?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;oh no, another one?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yes, [unfortunately?] it's yet another meme, to fill the after-school void these days. and also because i currently don't have any active msn convos and therefore i am bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;01. What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;nothing much. talking on msn. [haha yes i now have one active convo! xD] mousehunt on facebook. blogsurfing. youtube. see, nothing much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;02.Do you ever turn your cellphone off?&lt;br /&gt;nope. unless the battery runs out, in which case, strictly speaking, it turns itself off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;03. What happened at 10.00am today?&lt;br /&gt;hehh. -grabs rj schedule- uhh actl i was walking out of the hall/stoning near the concourse while waiting for the pw elective to start; free block! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;04. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i can't remember. that's good(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;05. Believe in fate/destiny?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;06. What do you want in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;well i'm currently content with my lot in life now, thankyou(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;07. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains, or just put up your hood?&lt;br /&gt;umbrella. or in the unfortunate event that i didn't bring one, and in the fortunate event that i -am- wearing a hoodie, my hood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;08. What's your favourite thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;haha really, i can't decide between my pillow, my stuffed dog and my lovely thick blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;09. What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;10. What's the nicest text in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. one of my sixteenth's wellwishings(: which i think whoever sent me those would rather i not reveal publicly, so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;11. Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;12. Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;13. What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;uhhm. i believe it was 'kung fu panda', on the plane back from beijing. or was it 'the holiday'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;14. What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;haha as i was just telling conan, being able to still remember most of our nyps batch xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;15. What does the oldest text message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;shinyi: omg i can't believe they gave us lip gloss;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;on prom door-gifts xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;16. What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;pass it on!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;17.Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;yes. unfortunately. as those from my nyps batch will know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;18. What does your last received text message say?&lt;br /&gt;my piano teacher: sms faulty. pls leave msg on voicemail;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;telling us not to sms her home phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;19. What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;11+, close to 12am. because thomas was chasing me to go to sleep. haha i doubt you'll ever see this, but thankyou(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;20. Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;rather contented, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;21. Who gives you best advice?&lt;br /&gt;yiting. shinyi. and possibly a few others that i may or may not become closer to and thus trust as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;22. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha uhh nope! but off the cake yes, i confess xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;23. Who did you talk on phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;wasn't on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;24. Is anything bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;no, not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;25. What/who was the last thing/person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;conan. with his pm quoting josh as saying "quite unsurprisingly, i've managed to lose my...timetable...the fates do not smile kindly upon me." xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;27. Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;mum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;28. Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;29. What annoys you most in a person?&lt;br /&gt;hmm honestly, i have no idea. i guess it is an amalgation of annoying traits in a person that makes the person annoying, ultimately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;30. Do you have a crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;well what do you people think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;31. Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;br /&gt;no. never. thank God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;32. What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;baby pink/pale lilac! and if the ceiling counts too, then add white to the mix. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;33. Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollar?&lt;br /&gt;no. since when was it my right to take away someone's life, for whatever reason?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;34. Do you believe in the saying : talk is cheap?&lt;br /&gt;that would depend. on who you're talking to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;35. Who was the last person to lie in your bed?&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;36. Who was the last person to hug you?&lt;br /&gt;uhhh i believe it was my brother. the sec one brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;37. Did anyone see the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;really, who did i last kiss? nobody for the last... 10 years, i think. [before that it was family, so go think.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;38. Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;haha define life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;life as in being alive - definitely. life as in social life - well it's sure picking up [no thanks to the nyps chalet haha! :D] life as in love life - no, it's currently non-existent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;39. Have you ever think someone died, when they really didn't die?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. when i was reading Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;40. What is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;br /&gt;uhhh because i like 'when you're gone'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;41. Who was the last person you saw in your dreams?&lt;br /&gt;i... really have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;42. Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;just now. while talking to conan. but then again, almost everyone makes me smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;43. Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;i would believe so. even though it's only been 19 days since the start of the year (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;44. What are you listening right now?&lt;br /&gt;nothing. unless my gran's channel 8 drama that i can hear behind me counts xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;45. Are you talking to someone when you doing this?&lt;br /&gt;well i was, but haha conan has chem tuition now so no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;46. Do you walk with your eyes open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;...well, open, naturally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;47. Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;haha umm. there are quite a few principles i live by, but by a specific quote i think not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;48. Do you want someone you cannot have?&lt;br /&gt;no idea. frankly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;49. Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;yeah! most people have, anyway xD recorders in primary sch music classes hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;50. What was the worst idea you've had this week?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. haven't had any bad ones yet, seeing that it's only the start of the week, really. although the worst one might be to start emptying the store of pineapple/mango tarts that's currently at home. both containers are... at least half empty now. oops xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;51. What were you doing last night at 11pm?&lt;br /&gt;helping my brother with his jap, i think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;52. (missing question)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;53. What song best describe your love life?&lt;br /&gt;uhhh see question 38!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;54. Does the person know that you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. and how would i know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;55. Who always make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;josh! see above quote, and previous post about nyps chalet and his epic mahjong playing xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;56. Do you speak a language other than English?&lt;br /&gt;yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;57. Favourite website(s)?&lt;br /&gt;youtube? mousehunt! and uhh i blogsurf, so other people's blogs, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;58. What's your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;hmm what would count as a middle name? chinese names do complicate such matters muchly, i say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;59. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;going to school! and possibly crashing tribune session, if i'm up to it(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;60. What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;well it's always hard to describe yourself. so i shall quote conan -&lt;br /&gt;[ † мэйврик † ] in Deo speramus says:&lt;br /&gt;you're a....happy person, to the point of effervescence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahaha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;61. Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;nobody. because i hope everyone i love will still be living even when i'm gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;62. Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;school. mos burger at j8 for lunch. orchard to buy my rj uniform. home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;63. What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;mousehunt on facebook, if it even counts as a game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;64. Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. quite a few people, seeing that i -am- bored and my thoughts do wander. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;65. If you have to choose between friends and love, who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;i doubt that i'll ever have to make this choice, honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but in the event that i have to make such a heartbreaking decision... argh i really don't knowww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;66. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;...doing this meme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;67. Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;nyps&lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;68. Name 3 colours that you like?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha read my profile page! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okayokay. black. pink. chocolate brown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;69. What emoticon do you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;(: / =D / 8D / (x / xD they appear in roughly the same frequencies in my msn convos, if you ask me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;70. What is your life to you?&lt;br /&gt;a blessed gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;71. If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;emo/talk to someone about it/sleep on it/pray, not necessarily in the above order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;72. Who did you last chat with on msn today?&lt;br /&gt;conan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;73. Who do you admire most?&lt;br /&gt;hard to say. there are many i admire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;74. Which month are you born in?&lt;br /&gt;september!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;75. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;see question 06 and 20!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;76. What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;5.44pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;77. What kind of person do u think the one who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;well nobody tagged me. i'm doing this out of boredom xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;78.What colour do you use to dye hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;don't dye my hair haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;79. Why are you doing this test?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;see question 77!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;80. What do you do when you're moody?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;see question 71!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;81. At which age you wish to get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well, 22-25's a good age xD hopefully before 30. really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;82. Who is most important to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;see question 21!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;83. If today is the last day of your life, what will you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;pray for everyone else, and thank God for everything He's given me. and spend time with all the ones i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;84.(missing question)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;85. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after a rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;86. If you have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well i've had quite a few come true!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;87. What is your goal for this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha uhhhh see earlier post about new year resolutions xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;88. Do you believe in eternal love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;89. What feeling do you love most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;being loved!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;90. Do you really think Global Warming is happening now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;91. What feeling do you hate most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;being alone/unloved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;92. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well i try to. though sadly, it does depend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;93. Do you believe in God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;94. Who cares for you most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's hard to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;95. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's hard to say too. God? love? i really don't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;96. What will you bring when you fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;...that would depend. fighting metaphorically or physically?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;97. What have you done regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;letting opportunities slip by. but then again i must admit that sometimes these missed opportunities do cause things that i don't regret to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;98. What would you feel if no one no longer cares for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;honestly, i would be depressed. but then i am reminded of 'footprints', and i know that that'll never happen(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;99.(missing question)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;100. How do you feel now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hehh accomplished that i finished this! but then again that means that i'll be bored again. haha oh welllll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-1442538006189578928?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/1442538006189578928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-no-another-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1442538006189578928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1442538006189578928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-no-another-one.html' title='oh no, another one?'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5216977913400579454</id><published>2009-01-15T17:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:00:11.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nyps chalet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;nyps chalet!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;if you ask me, this is the one of the best chalets i've ever been to. srsly. i love nyps gatherings. the friends, and the random/epic things that happen(ed); the memories. lets just say that i've been blessed with an awesome batch(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;went to yiting's house for lunch and headed down to chalet after that. haha surprising turnout! like the teachers' day outing xD there were so many people helping out in the kitchen etc yiting and i ended up slacking/playing bridge/taiti/watching raash's disney movies. [damn paiseh la first thing we do is to slack when for almost every chalet before this i'm always doing/cooking smth &gt;&lt;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;finally got to play mahjong woots. zhenyi and i played so much mahjong - from idk what time we started haha until 8+? it was totally epic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;zhenyi: eh jiaying you wanna go eat alr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;me: oh yeah sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;zhenyi: anyone else want to go eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;everyone else: aiyo we ate already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;zhenyi and me: zomg we played so much we forgot to eat?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yeah we were the only two who hadn't eaten by then xD must stay away from mahjong already. not good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;speaking of mahjong, there are certain characteristics about the game when certain people are playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;like, when you play mahjong with josh, something epic is bound to happen. more on this later xD when you play mahjong with thomas, he'll either pull off a very imba win, or he'll hoard other people's cards so the game lasts just about forever, unless me/yunyi are at the table, because we random win so much it's difficult to guess what we're eyeing hurhur. and according to someone, 'never play with jiaying on your left because she eats cards like mad but never feeds you any.' although i don't think this is true :p boyan accused me of being a feeder thrice, so there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay now for josh's epic mahjong adventure! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;first game: josh draws a tile. throws out another. 'I WIN!' everyone stares. finally someone goes 'eh how's that a winning hand!' josh: isn't it? i have a triplet, another triplet, another triplet, and two pairs! meanwhile everyone goes -.-", and someone (i forgot who!) came over to see what we were groaning about, and was very amusedly saying 'whoa xiao xiang gong alr not enough, still zha4 hu2 arh!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;next scene: yknow when people throw out mahjong tiles they usually say what they threw out? well yeah that's what everyone else was doing. it's just that people call out the tiles in chinese/the occasional cantonese, but josh was insisting on doing it in english. and we ended up having this hilarious debacle. like, someone will go 'who threw what?' and someone else will say, for example, 'liu4 suo4'. and josh will happily say, 'oh, six sticks!' to which i insist absolutely that he calls it 'liu4 suo4' and he'll insist on calling it six sticks, and i'll go 'liu4 suo4!' etcetc, and it continued for quite a while and wouldn't have ended any time soon if conan didn't tell me to 'let it rest because you're never going to win anyway' so fine i let josh anglicise mahjong. bahh xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;third: so the mahjong game continues with josh peppering it with english here and there amidst the sea of chinese that everyone is using. then someone throws out wu3 wan4, and guess what josh calls it - 'five thousand!' [by this time you should be getting why it's so epic, if you don't, think: one thousand is..? and so yi1 wan4 is..?] xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;fourth: and after we got josh to multiply the smth-thousands by ten [so he finally said things like 'fifty thousand' instead of 'five thousand'], it was quite uneventfully not-so-epic already. except for one more incident. he tried to zha4 chi1 - he had er4 wan4 and wu3 wan4, and the person before him threw out a si4 wan4, and he tried to chi xD with the defence that the er4 wan4 'looked like a three!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;wheeee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mahjong aside, there was the fact that the teachers turned up! pleasant surprises. mrs tay (formerly known as miss sia), miss yeo, and miss mok! pity huang laoshi couldn't go. but oh well. i really take my hat off to them - they have awesome memories. it's been anywhere from 4 to 6 years since they taught us, but they still can remember who's who!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and there was still yiting's birthday celebration :D thankyou to raash for thinking of putting a sparkler on the cake, and thankyou to everyone else for being wonderful and all and for singing the birthday song for her so loud and enthusiastically :D and now i can say that shinyi and i spent a few hours baking yiting's cake with good results. though that'd also explain why i was late in going to yiting's house, which in turn led to us not being able to make it to help raash at 2, which led to us missing the shuttle bus and going late to chalet. blehh. it's the chocolate frosting's fault; it was so difficult to make. oh yes, remind me to get a bigger cake box the next time. this one was a tad too small so the side of the cake died during the long trip to the chalet &gt;&lt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;oh yes yiting if you are reading this - happy seventeenth! [for the third time, i know, but triple wishes are magic, imo! xD]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;after that it was back to mahjong! tralala. no more epic scenes since josh left the table. but mahjong's still fun (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;awesome chalet, this one. the best thing was that i had another chance to meet and talk to all those batchmates that i didn't know very well before (people like conan and ryan), so that's more friends i know now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;next day i went back after open house on impulse, but as zongxian says, pity so many people left just when i reached. to which i said, at least i came back! cuz that means they had just enough people to play mahjong xD won three games out of four there. yeah, amazing luck. and one of them was when we were teaching ivan how to play and everyone was playing with open hands, in which case it usually is very hard to win because people are hoarding the cards you need most of the time. wheee~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well now, i think raash and baifeng and daniel and whoever that helped to organise this srsly are most wonderful people. (it was a headache for them trying to get dates and people to go, honestly) and chalets are the love, but only when the people put in so much effort and make them so! love you guys, really(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;p.s. are we having another chalet next year? 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-5216977913400579454?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5216977913400579454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/nyps-chalet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5216977913400579454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5216977913400579454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/nyps-chalet.html' title='nyps chalet!'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7458476033466753987</id><published>2009-01-15T15:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T16:10:36.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>firefly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;firefly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;as tagged by zongxian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. Put your iTunes/Napster/Zune Player/WinAmp/etc on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 or more friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;恋爱 ING - 五月天 [haha whaat..! yeah sure falling in love is okay? xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Summer Nights - John Travolta/Olivia Newton John [oh man whaat? no no no no wayyy! short-lived romances are bad. plain bad.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;两极 - 任贤齐 [actually this is, up to a certain extent, true.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tobira no Mukou E - Yellow Generation [oh my goodness. yiting sent me this song, which is from FMA. my life's purpose won't be to..do whatever they do in FMA. unless it's hinting that my life's purpose is to grow taller like edward elric &gt;.&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Beautiful Soul - Jesse McCartney [well, yeah - to have a beautiful soul? or to get someone with a beautiful soul? or both! xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;西界 - 林俊杰 [wait this doesn't really make sense. hmm "你的世界太远" - that i'm too distant from them? now that's not good ._.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Gimme Gimme Gimme - ABBA [haha what?!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Honey Honey - ABBA [hmmmm. -keeps it to herself- xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SOS - ABBA [what in the world is my ipod doing, it just played three abba songs in a row &gt;.&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Just the Girl - The Click Five [yeah man! yiting my ipod loves you, evidently :D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Accidentally in Love - Counting Crows [whoa this would totally fit xD&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;绿光 - 孙燕姿 [oh man please no! i don't want to spend my life on a "wild dragon chase" chasing after someone O: happily ever after ftw!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;私奔到月球 - 五月天 [AHAHA HERE COMES MY HAPPILY EVER AFTER! :D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The Day You Went Away - M2M [oh wth damn accurate.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Upside Down - A-Teens [oh mann yes my room is in a mess so i won't be surprised if this is true! &gt;&lt;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Beautiful Disaster - Kelly Clarkson [whaaaat, trying to say it's a beautiful disaster? oh no. please. though it's a rather nicely slow song.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;我又初恋了 - 五月天 [what, this is totally.. wrong. no way is anyone falling in love with me at my funeral man xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sk8er Boi - Avril Lavigne [uhh, what's this supposed to mean o.o that my hobby's suanning people who ditch a perfectly fine person that i end up attached with? weirded.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;All About You - McFly [aww love you guys(:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;How Can I Not Love You - Joy Enriquez (theme song from The King and I) [...ah. when i can't be with the person i love. yes that would be very very painful. because "how does one waltz away from all of the memories?"]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;梁山伯与朱丽叶 - 曹格/卓文萱 [what, i'm gna die a tragic death because of love? O:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;不能说的秘密 - 周杰伦 [well it's probably a deep dark secret then. or is it.. an unfulfilled love destiny? oh man please no not that):]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Still - Hillsong [absolutely not. rubbish answer, this one -.-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Apologise - Timbaland Ft. One Republic [a painful unrequited love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smiles wryly-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A Moment Like This - Kelly Clarkson [whoa cool. "some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this, some people search forever for that one special kiss. oh, i can't believe it's happening to me" so i guess yes? :D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;熟能生巧 - 林俊杰 [haha well the opening of the song? it's sorta spooky xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;只对你说 - 林俊杰 [that means yes, then. but not like i didn't already know &gt;.&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;波斯猫 - S.H.E. [what's the link to the qn! i regret not getting a persian? or being like the persian in the song and being hot and cold suddenly and chasing away everyone? idk man tell me! O:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;我们小时候 - Tank [another accurate one. yes, the memories of the perfect times. they always hurt. especially when you don't have what you used to have any more, and it's like, gone for good.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Firefly - A-Teens [yknow fireflies signify short-lived romances? ):]&lt;/span&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/11908620-7458476033466753987?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7458476033466753987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/firefly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7458476033466753987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7458476033466753987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/firefly.html' title='firefly.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5809668758035099849</id><published>2009-01-08T12:51:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T14:11:29.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom, and the absence of iTunes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;boredom, and the absence of iTunes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;which means that i can't do any music memes like the one yiting just did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so that leads me to do other kinds of memes/quizzes/etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;like this: What Major is Right for You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SWWG_zVbaCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1XQpntBF6iA/s1600-h/what+major+is+right+for+you+answers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288781768086480930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SWWG_zVbaCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1XQpntBF6iA/s320/what+major+is+right+for+you+answers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;which is totally yayyywheewoots~! haha 100% for bio/chem, this is insane. but it means i rly should be doing what i'm setting out to do :D lab work/science research is the absolute love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and this: What are the Keys to Your Heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Heart Doesn't Need Love Now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go take the quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha whaaaat okay everything's fine except the last one zomgwtfhbbq. almost anyone who knows me knows i'm a hopeless romantic. and for the record, i am a loveholic. what on earthh, who says i don't need love man. and as for flirting around and playing..! argh. but oh well whatever xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and then there's this: What You Should Resolve to Change Next Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay granted, that's for this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Make 1 Resolution&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatshouldyouresolvetochangenextyearquiz/newyears.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of a resolution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatshouldyouresolvetochangenextyearquiz/"&gt;What Should You Resolve to Change Next Year?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha oh man, didn't i already make resolutions! xD i am amused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well okay i was about to keep the number of memes to just 3, before i start boring people to death, but i threw this in, because i'm always so feline: What Breed of Cat are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Persian Cat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatbreedofcatareyouquiz/persian.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very high-maintenance, at least as far as keeping up your appearance goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're surprisingly low-maintenance in every other aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are peaceful and sweet tempered. People enjoy your company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are loving and a good companion, but it takes you a while to trust people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatbreedofcatareyouquiz/"&gt;What Breed of Cat Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ookayy! just one thing to add- it doesn't take me a while to trust people. i trust instinctively; my mum always tells me i'm too trusting xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;tralala. /end meme spam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha okay sorry one more! taken off lavanya [my trib junior]'s blog xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A. People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;B. Replace any question that you dislike with a new, original question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;C. Tag eight people. Don’t refuse to do that. Don’t tag who tagged you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;01. What are your nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;urghh, spare me this! xD those from my nyps batch should know man. oh, and my wonderful trib juniors that were at chalet now know me as 'the mother hen' ahaha. i quote miranda: 'since jiaying's always so motherly, she shall be ... the mother hen!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;02. How do you style your hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha a gazillion ways. don't tie/tie/tie fringe/any &lt;del&gt;insane&lt;/del&gt; wacky thing that i feel like doing. i have at least three variations on h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;alf-tying my hair already moohaha. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;03. What’s new in your life right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;many many things. new year, new school, new friends, new subjects, new bag, new jacket, new uniform, new shoes, new hairties even xD whee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;04. How many colours are you wearing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;uhhhh. three if you don't count my watch, otherwise it would be five.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;05. Are you an introvert or extrovert?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;a mixture of both. if i'm really close to you i'm an extrovert mostly xD really, shinyi complains i'm too noisyyyy haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;06. What are you doing while filling out this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;blogsurfing. mousehunting [on facebook!]. was msn-ing yiting but haha shall leave her in peace to play PW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;07. Do you nap a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;nope. only on sundays xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;08. How’s your heart lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha what on earth. okay fine, you want an honest answer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;stolen. given back. shattered. still in pieces. but that's life, i'm getting used to it(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;09. Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;definitely, but hey, there are more happy things around nowadays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;10. What’s your favourite dessert?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;honestly, i don't know. probably something ice-creamy/cake-ish. haha my brother's though, is my signature frozen peach cheesecake xD finally someone appreciates my culinary skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;11. How long does it take you to get ready in the morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;depends. if it's for school half an hour probably would suffice. if i'm going out a couple of hours may not even be enough xD xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;12. How do you want to live when you grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;happily ever after♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;13. What was the last book you finished reading?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. and before that the Half-Blood Prince. which was what inspired the Potterphilia post xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;14. Do you like to see things clean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;sure thing, but i have a very high mess tolerance too. much to the dismay of my mum xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;15. What is the last song you listened to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hey Juliet - LMNT. yeah that song that was super popular during secone almost every dance performance used it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;16. What’s the last DVD you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hmmm. don't remember. though strictly speaking i think the last one &lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt; bought would be Into the West; from eslite in taipei last year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;17. Can you touch your toes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;sure can. i can even palm the floor and hold it there for at least a minute ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;18. What is your favourite ice cream flavour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ben and jerry's cherry garcia♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;19. What’s the last movie you watched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hayao Miyazaki's Spirited Away! i'm on some insane craze this week, watched this twice alr &gt;&lt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;oops. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;del&gt;and here comes my fantasy about cool romantic dragon boyfriends hehhh.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;20. What are you most looking forward to in the coming month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;school! amazing right xD but holidays are getting kinda boring, and i miss my friends):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tagging who..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;uhhh do i even have eight people that read my blog! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;the only people i can think of that read frequently enough are like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;1. yiting. 2. josh. 3. dahwei. 4. lisa. 5. the occasional rgsrcy junior that drops by here hehhh don't think i don't know you read my blog! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-5809668758035099849?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5809668758035099849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/boredom-and-absence-of-itunes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5809668758035099849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5809668758035099849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/boredom-and-absence-of-itunes.html' title='boredom, and the absence of iTunes.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SWWG_zVbaCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1XQpntBF6iA/s72-c/what+major+is+right+for+you+answers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11908620.post-3622874842464847578</id><published>2009-01-02T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:29:19.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>resolutions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;resolutions.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay, the first time i'm actually taking new year resolutions seriously &gt;&lt; hehhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but whatever - it's better late than never, no? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. &gt;3.7 gpa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;every year from 2005-2007 my gpa's been going up; but last year it stagnated at 3.69. so let's see if i can break that this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. h3 chem! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well ra chem's a stepping stone there; let's hope i can get my h3(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. get into a cca (or two) that i really really love. (and that means solving my cca dilemma too.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;dance/chemsoc/writers' guild - unfortunately it's 3C2 at most for me; because ra gets priority. and also because i only have 24 hours a day, and i do like to socialise/hang out/slack/etc, you get the idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;4. socialise more~! (friends/family alike.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because i only have two more years with my close friends before we go our separate ways - (hopefully) yiting to digipen; shinyi to medicine; while i run off on my drug research fantasy xD and because it's an almost entirely fresh start - i can actually get an existent social life. if i try. as my mum says, new year means make more friends! riiight?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;5. go back to nyps some time this year, even though there's the addition of rg to go back to! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this is self-explanatory, don't you think! i love the nanyang days. and who cares if so many of the teachers are gone - as long as there's still one person i know there, i'll still try to go back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;6. help my brothers with their work/etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because it's my brother's first year in a new school and he'll need to adapt and all. (speaking of this, i owe zongxian one - he put up with my brother and his endless list of questions about hci and ccas they have until 1am.) and because my xiaodi's in p5 already so that's not much time for him to work for psle, seeing that he tends to need more time to understand things though he's much more hardworking. and definitely because i should be helping them with their stuff anyway, especially this year, cuz next year will be my mugging frenzy and i may not be able to spare the time. but whatever - the goal is to get my xiaodi in hci! or ri, if my mum isn't feeling so loyal towards her alma mater ahaha (she was from hcjc).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;7. have absolutely immaculate files! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i actl tried this last year, but as usual somewhere in the middle of the year my resolve fails, or the lack of time to file (thanks to my procrastinating arghh &gt;&lt;) kills me anyway. bahh. so this year i will at least persevere till june. i lasted till april last year. only. zzzt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;8. community service/SL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because i should be doing it, and because there's nothing like feeling that you've made someone's day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;9. basically just make the best out of jc1! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and hopefully one year later, when i look at these again, i can tell myself what i did right to make all of them come true, to make this year as memorable as i want it to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;2008's been great; here's to a better 2009! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-3622874842464847578?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/3622874842464847578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3622874842464847578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3622874842464847578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolutions.html' title='resolutions.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-1462334234397770713</id><published>2008-12-29T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:34:45.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potterphilia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Potterphilia.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;read too much Potter - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;now i can't stop thinking of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;perfect, sweet endings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha yes this is ridiculous. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-1462334234397770713?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/1462334234397770713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/potterphilia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1462334234397770713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1462334234397770713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/potterphilia.html' title='Potterphilia.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-2560190214583279441</id><published>2008-12-27T18:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:23:13.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amusing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha before i start crapping, happy sixteenth, josh! may you grow older with maturity, but always, always remain a kid at heart! God bless! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;amusing.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i realised those random quiz chain mails (that ask you to spam everyone else so you'll get good luck, or bad things will happen if you don't) that i used to do for fun actl have terrible arguments to try and make you send them. in fact, the list of threats/good things that will happen if you subject everyone else in your email address book to such torture amuse me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my twelve-year-old cousin just sent me one. which was such a laugh, because the last section was like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'now that u have opened this there is no going back! if u dont send this message 2 every one on ur list u will have the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;~ u will fail ur tests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;~ u will cut ur finger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;~ u will lose someone close 2 you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;~ u will not have a good day for the next 12 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;--if u do send this u will:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;~ be kissed by ur crush b4 next month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;~ have good luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;~ have someone fall in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;~ have ur all time dream come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;GOOD LUCK!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay i'm bored, so i shall disprove/obliterate/whatever these silly claims. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;apparently, if i don't send it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'~ u will fail ur tests.' yeah right i'm sure that has anything to do with my academic results - it's just making sure you study right -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'~ u will cut ur finger.' riiiight. that's even more absurd.&lt;br /&gt;'~ u will lose someone close 2 you.' as above. with the additional harsh reality that (permit me to say this matter-of-factly, i don't mean to curse anyone) we'll all lose someone close to us someday, it's just a sooner or later thing.&lt;br /&gt;'~ u will not have a good day for the next 12 years.' riiiight. whether i have a good day or not is entirely up to myself to be optimistic/pessimistic about the situations i find myself in(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i send this i will:&lt;br /&gt;'~ be kissed by ur crush b4 next month.' haha it's 27/12 now; and i have 4 more days to get said kiss. absolute rubbish since i'm not even going to see any guy in the next 4 days hahaha. [see why i say i'm getting amused by this email?]&lt;br /&gt;'~ have good luck.' well, everyone has their times of good luck, even without the influence of such emails right.&lt;br /&gt;'~ have someone fall in love with you.' the quintessential dream of teenage girls, eh. but i shall say this - it may not turn out to be the paradise this often entails. because there's always the possibility that someone you don't like falls for you. and that'd be painful.&lt;br /&gt;'~ have ur all time dream come true.' maybe this would actually work, but honestly how many people will have that come true without themselves working towards it? if you ask me the possibility of that being realised is through nothing but your own effort. and maybe just a slight bit of circumstances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;whee. entertaining, taking those insubstantial claims to pieces. although i admit i'm in a little of a vindictive mood towards ridiculous arguments today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-2560190214583279441?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/2560190214583279441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/amusing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2560190214583279441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2560190214583279441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/amusing.html' title='amusing.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-8090514100461435720</id><published>2008-12-24T22:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:03:19.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas wishes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christmas wishes.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well, after sixteen Christmases of getting presents and having other materialistic wishes granted, i think i've had enough of wishing for yet more stuff, really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because Christmas is more than pretty presents and shiny wrapping papers, it's more than delectable puddings and heavenly log cakes, and i daresay it's also more than plain parties and quintessential get-togethers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so i happily say that i only have one wish for my seventeenth Christmas - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;may the blessings that were bestowed on us with the birth of Jesus shine upon you this Christmas, and forever more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;have a blessed Christmas, and happy holidays(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-8090514100461435720?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/8090514100461435720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8090514100461435720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8090514100461435720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-wishes.html' title='Christmas wishes.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-1429196810188130105</id><published>2008-12-22T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:31:52.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beyond comparison.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;beyond comparison.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well it started with the release of the psle results. my mum smsed me while i was at icyl that my brother got 262. to which i replied that i was very proud of him - who can say that 262 isn't a good score? so amanda (whose sister got 250) and i just spend the whole day at icyl being really high and proud of our siblings. wheee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but when i got home it was a different story - my mum was yelling at my brother for his 'bad' results. and she started comparing us again. which honestly just got me feeling indignant for my brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay, to be fair to my mum, she was right to say he could have done better. she was right to say he could have put in more effort to study. yes, he's too playful by nature, he doesn't really concentate well, but so what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;at least he made an effort to study for his psle. at least he bothered to ask where his mistakes were. at least he managed to sit down and do entire math papers for 2+ hours when his concentration span's normally only an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;compare that to me, when i never even studied. when i went home after sch/each paper and just slacked/read/did everything except study. (but no, doing homework doesn't count as studying, in case you're wondering.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;true, he could have done better. but that definitely applies to me too, and more so than it applies to my brother, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's a pity my mum only sees the 14 mark difference in our psle scores, and not the tremendous difference in the effort we put in to do well. it's a pity she only sees the difference in our academic results; that his are 'never as good' as mine, and not the difference in our other aspects of school life. someone remind me never to compare my kids like that next time, in case i (somehow) forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because as much as i do better in exams, his cca record owns mine. he's already managed to represent nyps in 2 international competitions; he's even gotten the moe eagles award. which shows that his overall performance, not just his academic performance, is stellar already. compare that to me, when i never even went for a single zonal/national competition, much less international. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh, and he's received two edusave scholarships already (one for his p5 performance and another for psle) when i only had one for psle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;who says he's nto as good as me - we just have our achievements in different areas. unfortunately for him, the typical singaporean mindset places academics above all else. sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but at least, thankfully he made it into hci. albeit via dsa, but who cares? i shall pray he uses this opportunity to tap on his strengths and improve his weaker areas (i.e. pick up on his academics and do even better for cca), like how i managed to save my cca record, (much as it was by luck, if you ask me,) and somehow barely maintain my gpas. although i think he'll outshine me there. at least. he sure has the potential to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;on a side note, i'll need to buck up for the next two years too - i'm dropping phys (which i score better at) in favour of bio, much to my mum's chagrin, ra chem's going to add to my workload (but thank God i got in! :D), and econs is as of yet uncharted territory that i may find myself floundering in if it turns out that i have as much flair for econs as i do for social studies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and for ccas, my mum is against my joining dance (although i'm going to be terrible and go all out for it anyway, because dance is one of the few things i love insanely). but even then, i also have no idea how i'm going to get a good cca record if i take dance, seeing that i have practically zero experience there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;unless i join writers' guild/alchemy club. but in any case, to choose only one of the two is going to be a most heartbreaking decision indeed. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but whatever, really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i just hope i can do what i've set out for my brother myself - capitalise on those strengths and work on my weaknesses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so thank God he's in hci (really, there's nothing bad about his performance so far) and thank God for rachem; and where'd i put those econs books?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh before i forget, i shall just say that i've been perfectly fine these few days- but thankyou for asking if i'm okay anywayy(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;you see, i'm just missing people. which is normal anyway, with your best friend overseas(: [yiting when are you coming backkkk; it seems like ages until i'll talk to you again!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;not forgetting the fact that shinyi's phone is terribly wonky and delays the delivery of smses so ridiculously we gave up smsing entirely haha. oh well, things should be back to normal next year right xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-1429196810188130105?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/1429196810188130105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/beyond-comparison.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1429196810188130105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1429196810188130105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/beyond-comparison.html' title='beyond comparison.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-4931632983101999100</id><published>2008-12-15T20:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:25:19.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because i got bored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;because i got bored...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;...of a) doing nothing much while waiting for 15 minutes to be over so i can go on mousehunt again. b) attempting to do splits haha. c) fantasising/daydreaming like i find myself increasingly doing these few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and because i had to find something else to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cuz it's just so hard to stop thinking about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and for some reason, i find myself picking out lines of lyrics. again, maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;if you're bored too you can go guess the songs they're from xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hey i've been watching you-&lt;br /&gt;every little thing you do&lt;br /&gt;every time i see you pass&lt;br /&gt;in my homeroom class&lt;br /&gt;makes my heart beat fast.&lt;br /&gt;...i think you're fine&lt;br /&gt;you really blow my mind.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, someday, you and me can run away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when you're gone,&lt;br /&gt;the pieces of my heart are missing you.&lt;br /&gt;and when you're gone,&lt;br /&gt;the face i came to know is missing too.&lt;br /&gt;and when you're gone,&lt;br /&gt;the words i need to hear to always get me through the day&lt;br /&gt;and make it okay-&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too far to turn around,&lt;br /&gt;so i'm gonna stand my ground&lt;br /&gt;give me just a little bit of hope,&lt;br /&gt;with a smile or a glance,&lt;br /&gt;give me one more chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but i wish that it was still last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;...when i go away i'll miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and i will be thinking of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;every day and night, just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;promise me you'll wait for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;cuz i'll be saving all my love for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;...promise me you'll wait for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i need to know you feel the same way too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm so tired of being here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;suppressed by all my childish fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and if you have to leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wish that you would just leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for your presence still lingers here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and it won't leave me alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;these wounds won't seem to heal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this pain is just too real-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;there's just too much that time cannot erase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;...you used to captivate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;by your resonating light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but now i'm bound by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;life you left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;your face, it haunts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my once pleasant dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;your voice it chased away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;all the sanity in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;these wounds won't seem to heal;&lt;br /&gt;this pain is just too real-&lt;br /&gt;there's just too much that time cannot erase. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;...i've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but though you're still with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i've been alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;all along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i seem to have too many emo songs for my own good, eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and i seem to get too bored nowadays for my own good too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and my dreams nowadays seem to show too much how paradiasical life used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because i seem to wake up with my thoughts running so wild every morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you're driving me crazy with missing you, you know that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;if only you knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i remember telling you that i don't dream when you asked me if i'd dream of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-4931632983101999100?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/4931632983101999100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/because-i-got-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4931632983101999100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4931632983101999100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/because-i-got-bored.html' title='because i got bored...'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-2193016613174839890</id><published>2008-12-07T20:35:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:40:17.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beijing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;beijing!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;wheeee yes i'm back from beijing :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha actl the moment i saw the computer in my hotel room i had the notion to update every day about my trip, but really, running around in a winter country when there's a cold front is just too tiring sometimes xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;no matter, though - i'm still here to update!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;day one - 301108:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;last-minute packingggg xD and making sure all the winter stuff was in our hand luggage and not stowed in the check-in luggage otherwise we'd freeze on the way to the hotel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then my uncle came and sent us to the airport, had lunch there, met my aunt and family, checked in, etcetc. met ruth at the entrance to the departure area too xD what a coincidence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and since we were superrr early [we had 1.5 hours till boarding time] we did various things. i hijacked an internet kiosk and shun bian charged my ipod xD then we went to the butterfly garden [it wasn't open the last time we were at terminal 3]. we stayed there until it was time to go - i srsly photospammed there haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i realised i photospammed even more on the plane; i just love how beautiful the sky was. the pure magic of nature, i say. and as i was telling my mum, this is the view people go climbing up mountains for. to see the &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;云海&lt;/span&gt;, as they call it. absolute perfection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;reached beijing 20 minutes ahead of schedule; met our tour guide cindy, headed straight for the hotel, unpacked etcetc, and promptly fell asleep. travelling sure is tiring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;day two - 011208:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;woke up, had a hard time getting my superrr sleepy brothers to even roll out of bed [yes, roll, not even climb off the bed], then went to get breakfast. and after this was when the trip really started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;first stop - the summer palace [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;颐和园&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i love the scenery here. now i know why &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;慈禧太后&lt;/span&gt; spent half the year here instead of staying in the forbidden city. and the lake in the summer palace takes up 75% of the palace's area; and it's shaped like a peach to symbolise longevity. and there are other nice little things lying all over the palace - things like the willows waving in the wind, the soft sunshine, the wonderful softly blowing winds, etcetc. and there's still the interesting chinese culture so prevalent there xD for example, the stone lions guarding the entrance to the palace are like, one male one female, and you can tell which one's male and which one's female because the female has a lion cub under her paw and the male lion has a ball under his, because males in those days were playboys. hahaha xD oh, and they actl had a telephone there! somehow the summer palace feels like one of those things that belong to some long-forgotten era, and yet you know it wasn't &lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt; long ago that there was still an emperor on the chinese throne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;second stop - tea house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha apparently the chinese government specially arranges for these random cultural trips for tour groups that visit china. and it just so happens that i do like chinese tea xD so at the end of it, we were going to buy &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;田七花茶&lt;/span&gt;. one big tin of it was going for 500RMB, but somehow my parents managed to bargain until we got that, one small tin of &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;东方美仁&lt;/span&gt; [that's top grade &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;乌龙茶&lt;/span&gt;], and two bricks of 22-year-old&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;普洱茶&lt;/span&gt; [which is a really really superior grade of tea] all for 1000RMB. and let me just say that the original price of the &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;普洱茶&lt;/span&gt; was 600RMB per brick. wonderful bargaining skills my parents have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;third stop - lunch! at this beautiful restaurant with windows overlooking the road which had willows growing on both sides, so the window view was srsly awesome. and they were playing soothing music there - to quote my mum, you feel so relaxed you could just drop off into dreamland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;fourth stop - tiananmen square [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;天安门广场&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the biggest urban open square in the world, apparently. when we went there the wind was up and blowing like maaad! that's why in half the pictures of me the corner of my coat got blown up -.- zzzt. and i realised that there's actl a road running between tiananmen square and tiananmen itself - we had to take the underpass to get to tiananmen and then through to the forbidden city. i thought tiananmen was at the front of the square, really xD such a blunder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;fifth stop - the forbidden city [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;紫禁城&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yknow, i wiki-ed this before the trip and the on the layout it didn't seem thaaat big. but when we actl went there, it was gate after gate after gate after gate before we actually saw the building where the emperors held court. and there's this enormous long flight of steps leading up to the building, because the intended effect was that everyone had to look up to see the emperor, which gave the impression that we were looking up to the heavens. such reverence. and there are a whole lot of nice cultural tidbits here too. too many to put here, really xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sixth stop - acrobatics performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this was just amazing - the things these kids could do. if i tried to describe the performance i'd be spoiling the magic, for words just can't accurately portray it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;seventh stop - dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;at some imperial dining restaurant. where we had super good food. and my brothers and cousins were so terribly hyper they made a horrible amount of noise which i believe annoyed the family at the table behind us. oops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;eighth stop - wangfujing street/food street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the orchard road of beijing! where everything is super expensive, like in orchard. the difference between the two? wangfujing street has much more open space than orchard road. which is nicer, if you ask me. and the food street ahahaha. all the weird exotic food! fried scorpions/silkworms/starfish/seahorses - you name it, they probably have it. and yes they have weirder things than those aforementioned, but i'm not listing them here. too disturbing xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;day three - 021208: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;first stop: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[edit: this post is still being updated, cuz there are too many places/too many things to be said/described in one sitting. meanwhile photos are on facebook, as usual!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-2193016613174839890?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/2193016613174839890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/beijing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2193016613174839890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2193016613174839890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/12/beijing.html' title='beijing!'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-3638734223098052918</id><published>2008-11-29T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:51:20.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to beijing! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;to beijing! :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha yep i'll be off to beijing for a week from tmr until next sunday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;meanwhile i just checked the weather report for beijing for the next 5 days, and it got my brothers and i jumping like mad xD xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;here it is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/STFGUPDgpXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/wbVh5L4vT-0/s1600-h/beijing+weather+forecast.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274073952080143730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/STFGUPDgpXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/wbVh5L4vT-0/s320/beijing+weather+forecast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a) the temperature! thursday's and friday's ftw! ahaha i've never been to such a cold country before - the temperature's definitely sub-zero for both days xD [and neither have my brothers, so we're all really excited.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;b) chance of snow on wednesday night! :D wheeeeeee. who cares if beijing's snow is grey because of the pollution; it's still snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay i should really be going now, because i still have some last-minute packing to do and i'm only on the computer because i was supposed to check the weather forecast and clear my cam's memory, but i was so excited i just had to post this xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so it's sayonara until next sunday then; meanwhile, take care, God bless! [and don't miss me &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; much! ahaha xD]&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/11908620-3638734223098052918?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/3638734223098052918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-beijing-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3638734223098052918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3638734223098052918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-beijing-d.html' title='to beijing! :D'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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/_OCoIlXVdg4U/STFGUPDgpXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/wbVh5L4vT-0/s72-c/beijing+weather+forecast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11908620.post-3880610440203866038</id><published>2008-11-28T17:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:02:43.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybes and what-ifs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;maybes and what-ifs.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe i should be obsessing less over my emo songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if the reason for that was because they speak my thoughts? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe life's never meant to be a fairy tale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if through the tears and the heartaches, we make our own fairy tale? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe things were meant to turn out this way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if things still can be changed? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe good times were never meant to last forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if having those memories was enough? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe memories were meant to be just memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if we treasured those memories and let them live forever in our hearts? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe people were just meant to grow further and further apart with time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if there's always a reason for that happening, and all you have to do is to find that reason and reverse it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe things just hardly ever go the way i want them to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if i just have to work at making my dreams come true? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe she wasn't meant to have him anyway, because he was such an angel God had to take him away from her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if she can't carry on without him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe love just wasn't meant for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if it was; all they have to do is to give it another chance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe i should just be happy that i once had what i used to have instead of crying over its loss.&lt;br /&gt;but what if it just took a little more effort to get it back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it wouldn't matter what i did, because it wouldn't make a difference anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but what if it would; how'd i know it wouldn't make a difference? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe somewhere along the line, i made a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;but what if i had a chance to make things right again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe you wouldn't give me that chance anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but what if you, or someone else, would?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-3880610440203866038?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/3880610440203866038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/maybes-and-what-ifs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3880610440203866038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/3880610440203866038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/maybes-and-what-ifs.html' title='maybes and what-ifs.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6547002632245284460</id><published>2008-11-26T18:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:11:07.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a random thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;just a random thought.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe it's just me, but don't you think it's kinda sad how you can sign in to msn and see all the poeple who are online, but never talk to them at all? or even better/worse, haven't talked to them in eternity even if you've always noticed they're online? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it may be just anyone - ex-classmates [from primary sch/sec sch/third lang/tuition/whatever]; friends from elsewhere [church, etc?] - but what i thought was lamentable was the fact that you were once friends that talked to each other on a regular basis, or even maybe friends so close that you'd be on msn every day just to talk to each other/sms every single free minute of the day when you couldn't be on msn, but now there just doesn't seem to be anything to talk about between you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's practically like, i know you're online; you know i'm online, but all we do is just go back to life without even saying hi. and that makes me wonder: just what on earth happened? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then, at this point in time, i can't help but think back on the times we used to have. and so here am i, just thinking - do you still think of me these few days? because i just did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so how's life been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;del&gt;because i've been missing you. insanely. &lt;br /&gt;i pined for you so much today i cried again.&lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and i wish you'd believe this; ily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-6547002632245284460?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6547002632245284460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-random-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6547002632245284460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6547002632245284460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-random-thought.html' title='just a random thought.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7256903478089761499</id><published>2008-11-24T19:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:09:14.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sure feels like something's missing..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;sure feels like something's missing..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"and the days feel like years when i'm alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when you walk away i count the steps that you take;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;do you see how much i need you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when you're gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the pieces of my heart are missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when you're gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the face i came to know is missing too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when you're gone ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the words i need to hear to always get me through the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and make it okay - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i've never felt this way before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;everything that i do reminds me of you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i miss my ICYL group. and all the friends i've made throughout those 5 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;if only we had more than just 5 days; if only we could have had more time together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;if only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but i guess part of what makes me cherish all of them even more is the fact that i'll probably never see them for a very very very long time, if at all. especially the indians/vietnamese, ghea, who's indonesian, and winnie, who's from hong kong. [speaking of winnie she's really cute, you should have seen how big her eyes were when she saw i was reading 'the thirteenth tale' by diane setterfield in the taiwanese fan2 ti3 edition xD i quote: 'whoaa you can read traditional chinese too? i can't read simplified!']&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;honestly, absence makes the heart grow fonder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then again, i'm glad we had what we had; thanks for all the great times and memories i'll never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;love you guys; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;amanda. zan. saanya. faaiza. shagun. thu. nga. trang. linh. aisyah. sarah. atiqa. shinyi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and pristine. jetaime. eugenia. tessa. jocelyn. kristin. winnie. aiza. rahmah. and the other people in clark whom i went out with but whose names i can't rmb &gt;&lt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;miss you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;[and i'm always saying 'love you; miss you' to someone else too, but oh well &gt;&lt;]&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/11908620-7256903478089761499?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7256903478089761499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/sure-feels-like-somethings-missing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7256903478089761499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7256903478089761499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/sure-feels-like-somethings-missing.html' title='sure feels like something&apos;s missing..'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6968003975759038061</id><published>2008-11-14T18:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:55:24.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAM! [and farewells.]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FAM! [and farewells.]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this post shall be dedicated to FAM'08 :D [and it's partly because this is my 100th post and it deserves to go to something important xD] okay i predict i'll end up rambling towards the end, but whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well fam was supposed to start at 6, so i was going to shinyi's house to prepare/change/slack/help her with her stuff/whatever at 3 or so. then i got an sms saying that i could get my phone back [cuz i sent it for repair the day before] so i detoured to wisma. ended up reaching shinyi's at 4 &gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;on top of that i still had to finish attaching the chain to my necklace/make the crystal chain for my hairclip, so i think we actually got started on fam preparations/changing/etc at uh..5? yiting came at around that time, but we ended up taking a horribly long time to change and all she decided to walk over to jingxiao's and hitch a ride with her instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and after we changed, there were still a gazillion things to do - make-up/hair, for example. and when we finished, we realised it was already 6.25 or so. gasp. after some frenzied rushing about tying shawls and etc, we chionged all the way to marriott; reached there at 6.45, then realised that we were actl quite early. as shinyi's mum said, 'aiya they put 6.00pm on the ticket knowing that you girls will be late and arrive at 7 anyway so since dinner will start at 7, they put 6. smart.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so since we were actl earlier than quite a few people, the phototaking frenzy started! xD it's at this time that i wish my mum had bought a camera earlierrrr zomg my phone camera isn't the best of things to take pictures with in red lighting/when the photographer you hijacked is laden with a few requests to take pictures for other people and shifts the camera before the silly slow phone can save it, which results in very blurred pictures. oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;not forgetting that my phone cam can't zoom arghh. terrible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but on the other hand, the food was quite good, honestly. and the performances ahaha! rj street dance owns. and the miss FAM pageant! comic entertainment. but the nominees' performances&lt;3! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;after the food, it was picture time again! year pic/class pic/pics with friends i found while going through the room trying to get pics with teachers. and mr yeoh's camera didn't take our picture, it died just before the shutter snapped. so i don't have my picture with him and &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;shinyi after all ): oh well. at least we had one with ms koh and ms tan. and i wanted one with mrs hoo, but somehow she wasn't anywhere to be found. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that reminds me - photos on facebook! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=42145&amp;amp;l=9dce4&amp;amp;id=836133356"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=42145&amp;amp;l=9dce4&amp;amp;id=836133356&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt; :D :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people who took pictures with me/of me/those that i hijacked cameras from but haven't sent me their pictures send me please! :D oh haha and i want my picture with xinxuan too xD but i don't know if she'll send it to me. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then again, who we had pictures of doesn't really matter; what matters is that the memories of being with those that had walked with us through our rgs life remain with us as long as we live. because ultimately, the thing i miss most about rg isn't the building itself [although i do miss it, a little] but rather, it's the people that have, one way or other, made a difference in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four years. from the 'scruffy little girls' to the 'bright and talented young ladies and leaders of tomorrow', we've sure come a long way. we've all grown, some way or other. and everyone around us has seen us mature and [to quote mr yeoh] blossom into who we are today. so many of us with leadership posts, the pillars holding up our respective ccas' excos, classes, houses, leadership boards etc. but who knew, four years ago, that we'd come so far? i'd never have guessed, honestly. i'd never have thought i could be where i am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, to everyone that has made a difference in my rg life - teachers/friends/seniors/juniors/other people like the non-teaching staff [as mrs hoo likes to say, 'never forget the hardworking green man who keeps your school clean all the time!' and the librarians who suddenly said 'good luck and all the best to you, my dear!' to me on the last day of sch when they realised i was a secfour and i was leaving the school forever] - &lt;u&gt;thankyou&lt;/u&gt;. maybe you didn't realise it, but what you did may have changed my life forever. God bless. &lt;3&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&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/11908620-6968003975759038061?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6968003975759038061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/fam-and-farewells.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6968003975759038061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6968003975759038061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/fam-and-farewells.html' title='FAM! [and farewells.]'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-2990891996763597182</id><published>2008-11-05T19:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:10:24.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indecision.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;indecision.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;is it better to try and get everything you wanted and risk failing, or is it better to settle for something less but that which you already have? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that's what i keep asking myself nowadays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;thing is, i can't decide. it's not that the latter isn't enough - it's actually more than i could ask for, but it's just not everything, or close to everything, that i want. and i can't make up my mind whether being content but not perrrfectly content, or trying to get as close to perfection as you can but risking everything you have is better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yiting says i should just wait until i've decided. maybe that's what i should do. although not everyone may want to wait as long as i'm willing to. i have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but really, i'm getting more and more convinced that i should just be happy with what i have and stop chasing [possibly impossible] dreams. my perfectionist stance is somewhat wavering. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[yeahyeah maybe you're winning me over. a little by a little.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i don't know, honestly. i can't decide. still. God help me.&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/11908620-2990891996763597182?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/2990891996763597182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/indecision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2990891996763597182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/2990891996763597182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/indecision.html' title='indecision.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-4985451373781439433</id><published>2008-11-03T19:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:29:14.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so long, farewell; it's time to say goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;so long, farewell; it's time to say goodbye.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;four years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;说长不长，说短却又不短。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sure, i've got my fair share of good memories and bad times, but it's the memories i'll always treasure. i'll really miss the times we had, but i'll miss the people i've come to love even more. it's a pity this had to end, that it won't last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;可是在今天做的一篇综合填空里看到这么一句话 --- 一件事情的结束，永远是另一件事情的开启。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm looking forward to next year too, though. for various reasons. for one, better canteen/food! xD for another, to quote daniel, half the nyps gep batch is in raffles :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;人有悲欢离合，月有阴晴圆缺。有些人只不过和我们在人生道路上轻轻插肩而过，但也有些人和我们共同走了一段时间，难免地，会影响到彼此。或许也会在彼此的记忆、人生中留下了深深的印象。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i can't help but wonder, just how much of a difference have i made these past four years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;但是最终，不在乎天长地久，只在乎曾经拥有。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[photos of farewell another time, soon. i promise. i'm tired out after so much chinese already.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-4985451373781439433?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/4985451373781439433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-long-farewell-its-time-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4985451373781439433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/4985451373781439433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-long-farewell-its-time-to-say.html' title='so long, farewell; it&apos;s time to say goodbye.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-6129793332385121616</id><published>2008-10-29T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:57:47.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>70 questions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;70 Questions.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for i'm in need of a distraction and i promised i wouldn't get too zibei over results. [people are complaining that they aren't getting their 3.8+ gpas and ending up with only 3.7+ arghhh &gt;&lt;] so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;1) Where is the person you want most right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i have no idea. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;actually, he could be anywhere; just not by my side &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;2) What are two things that mean a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;God, and everyone else i love. haha okay that's kinda cheating, i realised xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3) Where will you be 12 hours from now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;school. at some talk on 'how to ace that interview'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;4) Who has your heart lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i'm not telling, obviously ._. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if you know me well enough you'll know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;5) When did you last cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i can't remember. that's good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;6) Can you make yourself cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no. unless reading emo books or watching emo movies or thinking emo thoughts count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What are you planning to do today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;slack for a little, knit, study chinese. and find my mya/eya chinese papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;8) Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;honestly i don't know; because although there are things i'd like to change, there are things i'd like to keep too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) What are your favorite colors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha check my profile page; black, pink, chocolate brown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Have you ever kissed someone whose name started with the letter F?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no. i haven't even kissed anyone &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11) Have you ever fainted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;almost, after prolonged drill in the sun in full uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;going to school to get back chinese prelims. then mugging chinese. then back to school for aforementioned talk. and probably being amazed that the next day's the last day of school already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Are you easily confused?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;unfortunately, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Do you think you would make a good wife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i'll definitely try to. it also would depend on my husband's definition of a good wife, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) What’s your favorite kind of cream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha ice cream/whipped cream xD yes i know it's very sinful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;16) Do you like coffee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;17) Do you like summer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;depends on which country it's in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;18) Have you ever liked someone who treated you like crap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;well, no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no one that's treated me 'like crap', anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19) Is your current hair color mostly your natural hair color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yes! brown that shines orange-ish in the sun&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Where were you at 8am this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Do you fall for people easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;depends. yes, normally. no if i've already fallen for someone, naturally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Everything happens for a reason?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;hmm. i would say so. except perhaps, love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;23) Who have you texted in the last 24 hours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;shinyi/shaowei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) How was your day today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;average. meaning a good mix of good and bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) How was the week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;average, really.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;26) Is there something you wish you could tell someone but can't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;definitely. but some things are just difficult to say, or aren't meant to be said at this point in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) What are your biggest turn offs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;being a wet blanket, for one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) Favorite to wear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;whatever looks decent? xD oh, and slippers ahaha. pretty ones. i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;29) Do you prefer being single or taken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;taken. you people should know this already haha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) Have you ever felt replaced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;31) Are you only friends with the rich?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no. although it may seem so. yiting and shinyi haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;32) Has the opposite sex been in your room before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;33) What do you do when you have a bad day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;talk to people on msn [read: rant/emo to them]; blog; do random things.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;34) Do you believe ex's can really ever be "just friends"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;definitely. it's true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; i should know this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;35) Is cheating ever okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;it depends on the severity of it, and the circumstances. but cheating on your other half, never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Do you get shy around the people you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yeah. to an extent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Do you dislike liars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;well. it depends, again on the circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;38) Does anyone want to ask you out right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i don't think so. at least, if there is i don't know that he wants to ask me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) Would you get married right now if you could?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no. sixteen's too young, honestly. when i'm twenty-two, maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) What will you do on Sunday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;go for chinese tuition. and probably mug chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) What’s your least favorite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;durians. eggplants too. i can't decide which i dislike more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) What are you most afraid of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;having the whole world desert me forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43) What sounds good right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;blackforest cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; and the three words i want to hear, naturally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44) What was the last thing you drank?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45) If you took a drug test would you pass it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;well i passed my pharm chem options test, so yes? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46) Are you a really understanding person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;well i'll be there to listen, but as to whether i'm really understanding or not, it honestly depends on who you ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47) What’s tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the dreaded return of the chinese prelims; and chinese mugging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;session. that talk seems insubstantial next to these two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48) How are you feeling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hmm. rather ambivalent now, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49)A fact about the person you don’t like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;can't think of a general trait now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50)What happened at 10:00 am today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;running around rp for rgsquest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;51)Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52)Something you just don’t understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;how something that was just perfect could disappear within such a short time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53)What is the last thing someone bought you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my birthday cake, i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54) When was the last time you saw your third best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;hmm who'd that be in the first place? geneve? on tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;55) Where did you last eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tangs. lunch with chele, which ended up in prom window-shopping xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56) Name someone whose name starts with the letter K?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hmmmm. keshia? she's the first one that comes to mind, but then i don't really know people with names starting with k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57) Who’s the person you miss most right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i'm not telling, obviously ._. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if you know me well enough you'll know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58) Do you plan on moving out in the next year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;well, moving out of rg and into rj! oh darn, it'll be called ri(jc) by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59) What were you doing at 11:30pm last Friday night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;hmm i think i was asleep already xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;60) Honestly, how many people have you been in love with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;ehheh. a riddle; as many people as the number of holes a pair of new socks has. hahaha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;61) Do you have a job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;well, officially, a student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62) What are you doing besides this meme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;listening to music/playing mousehunt on facebook/talking on msn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63) What are your plans in the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;do well for alvls and get to uni and do what i want to do? either drug research, or hopefully i get to stay home and look after the kids xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64) What is your current problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha this one's kinda obv. i don't have to say it ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65) What’s your hobby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;check my profile page! xD okay fine. knitting/writing/blogging/etc haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66) Who was the last person you saw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;either my gran or one of my brothers. i don't even remember, they keep walking past me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;67) Who is the last person you freaked out on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;honestly, i don't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;68) Do you like someone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;again, this is obvious, if you've been paying attention to my previous answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;69) Do you regret anything that you have done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70) Do you get pissed off easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;usually, no. but it depends on whether i've been frazzled enough that i can't stand a disturbance i deem unnecessary. like when i have something due the next day and i'm trying to chiong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-6129793332385121616?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/6129793332385121616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/70-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6129793332385121616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/6129793332385121616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/70-questions.html' title='70 questions.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-1712044138005918222</id><published>2008-10-26T21:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:30:06.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because i'm bored (and i don't feel like studying chinese now)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;because i'm bored (and i don't feel like studying chinese now).&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hehh the title says it all. although i still think i should be studying for chinese, my brain's just dead, for now. zzzzzt. another time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and i got bullied into re-living the horror of my mya and eya chinese papers &gt;&lt; arghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;somehow people say that chinese is like one of those subjects where [to put it in the words of my cousin] 'you study also don't do well, don't study also don't do well, just don't study anyway and get a life.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm rethinking my opinion that chinese is a subject like that, though. it's an open secret that rg chinese papers are really difficult and the teachers mark strictly, but somehow there are people that ace them anyway. and no i'm not talking about the prc scholars. but there's no harm studying for it anyway, i guess. at least [and i'm proud to say this] i don't hate the language. chinese is a most wonderful language; it's just that the way they teach/assess it in school is, for lack of a better word, absolutely demoralising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i still can't really believe that within 4 years, my chinese standard [and yiting's too] can drop from 95% to 60+%, what on earth. shall just hope that tuitions and mugging can produce a miracle and get me that A. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;on a side note, i'm flying to beijing from 30th nov to 7th dec :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;yiting please please tell me your family can go with us too! it'll so be totally awesome if we could go off on a holiday together, no? &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-1712044138005918222?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/1712044138005918222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/because-im-bored-and-i-dont-feel-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1712044138005918222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1712044138005918222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/because-im-bored-and-i-dont-feel-like.html' title='because i&apos;m bored (and i don&apos;t feel like studying chinese now)'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-1765975159615735890</id><published>2008-10-20T18:52:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:21:09.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more random post-paper-checking happenings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;more random post-paper-checking happenings!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a) the 415 classroom seems to have turned into a gambling den! [when jingyi's not around, of course =x] every morning/recess/lunch/free block there's bound to be people playing bridge or taiti or some other card game. geeru walked in to my class during recess ytd to ask me for my lit options presentation, saw all the people playing bridge, and immediately she went 'ohh this is an utter gambling den!' hehhh xD i plead guilty; actually that was sort of directed at me since she came in and uhh, noticed the cards in my hand? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;played bridge rather well ytd. and for one of the games i had a totally awesome hand. won the bid for 4 no trump; and the next thing i played was 6 sets at one shot, since they were sure win sets. picture there xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SP3EUvA5boI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wuwLgO0sR88/s1600-h/DSC00573.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259575800335265410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SP3EUvA5boI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wuwLgO0sR88/s320/DSC00573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasn't that just wonderful; 6 sets in my first turn! xD the game was quite an easy win; i took another set later on and my partner took 3 more. after all the burning of cards up there courtesy of me it wasn't really difficult to win already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but i must say, i win more on luck than anything. i'm still not very good at knowing what cards to play if my cards are just average. as cat told me, i played the wrong suit once and that cost us the game. oops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;b) options are overrr! and the post-eya schedule is...well let's just say it's a whole lot less taxing than options. time to take a little breather from all the late nights spent rushing options presentations etc, then it's off to read more chem/mug chinese!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but i really enjoyed options. pharm chem with ms chun was the best thing ever. a level organic chem, and spdf orbitals and a lot of the things i'd already read up on, plus drug research and how drug trials are held etcetc~ i'm sold; i really want to go into drug research now. forget medicine/genetics; drug research ftw! and i talked to ms chun ytd, about what i should take in uni so i can decide my jc subject combi, and she says drug research needs pure sciences - either pure chem or biochem, not chem engineering like my uncle said, so that means no more phys for the rest of my academic life wheee! dilemma solved(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and i really don't regret taking my lit option, for all the comics we read and all the deep themes we found; i'm really thinking twice about the opinion that comics are entirely brainless things. they're not. it's up to you to uncover the hidden meanings and themes in them, just like any lit text.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and history. wonderfully fun, with all the videos and whatnots mr mizar prepared for us. haha it's also the bane of my existence up till 4.15am this morning. blehh. was up to 3am writing my essay, then i realised that my group didn't send me anything for our presentation today, so i rushed the whole thing out in the next 1 hour 15 minutes. oh well. not like my sleep cycle hasn't been completely out of whack since goodness knows when, so it's okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;c) core lessons ended today too. shinyi and i were really getting bored to death during math yesterday haha and this was the result of our boredom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SP3UH0SdfLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/bkVweKOAkHE/s1600-h/DSC00576.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259593170598853810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SP3UH0SdfLI/AAAAAAAAAFE/bkVweKOAkHE/s320/DSC00576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SP3R1QD3IJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/DvL4jvPL740/s1600-h/DSC00577.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259590652613042322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SP3R1QD3IJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/DvL4jvPL740/s320/DSC00577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehhh passing notes in class is a good way to keep yourself awake, really. but okay okay we shan't do it again. not like there are any more core lessons already, though. &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/11908620-1765975159615735890?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/1765975159615735890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-random-post-paper-checking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1765975159615735890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1765975159615735890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-random-post-paper-checking.html' title='more random post-paper-checking happenings!'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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/_OCoIlXVdg4U/SP3EUvA5boI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wuwLgO0sR88/s72-c/DSC00573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11908620.post-1116322908357894392</id><published>2008-10-17T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:55:06.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of kids' names and math lessons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;of kids' names and math lessons.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;absolutely hilarious conversations have been going on these few days! they're wonderful entertainment, i say. and i was actually going to write this on wednesday, but my exhaustion kept me from it. so here it is, now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday morning, across the road from school:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;lisa: if you had twins, what'd you name them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;celene: hmm. rose and sage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;me: hey what about rose and mary! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;lisa: hm that's if they were a boy and a girl or both girls; what about if they were both boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;celene: well that's easy; ben and jerry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;me: whaa-?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-all three of us hereby break out in laughter at the idea of naming twins ben and jerry after the ice-cream chain.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday, math lesson:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;first lesson of the topic of vectors, and mr ng's trying to teach the class [who doesn't all take phys] the difference between a scalar and a vector in his typical dramatic fashion, if i may say so. keyword being 'trying' xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mr ng: now if you say that your weight is 50kg...you are WRONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;shinyi: yeah you mean that your weight is 500N.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mr ng: -doesn't hear shinyi or doesn't register that she said smth and continues- weight is defined as mass x acceleration due to free fall, also known as g in physics......blahblah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[aside conversation between shinyi and i] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;me: oh man this is really turning into a phys lesson -.- let's go and do the worksheet instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;shinyi: yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;me: and they should really have taught us vectors for math before they started teaching us how to resolve vectors for phys, because there was so much confusion about what on earth a vector was initally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;shinyi: agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-some silence as we do our math worksheet. meanwhile the math-turned-phys lesson drones on-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;me: yayy i'm done with worksheet 1! -looks up at whiteboard to track class' progress- zzzzt i'm going to do worksheet 2 too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;at this point in time, mr ng hasn't even gone past the first half of pg 2 of worksheet 1; and even then that's actually the first page of the worksheet since pg 1's just an introduction -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and by the end of the lesson i'd already finished worksheet 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;which meant that the next lesson on thursday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday, math lesson:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;since i was already done with worksheets 1&amp;amp;2, i happily forged ahead with worksheet 3. [once again, i love the teachers who give a whole stack of worksheets ahead of time, especially math and chem worksheets, because i'll never be bored/do random things in class, due to the fact that i'd end up being occupied doing those worksheets ahead of the class.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-looks up after a while to keep track of where the class is-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mr ng: -continuing from his lesson- ...in real life they never give you everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;me: whaa-?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mr ng: -continues- they're very stingy and only give you a and b. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha if you haven't really been paying attention to the thread of the lesson like me [&gt;&lt;], it sounds absurd. for a moment i thought he jumped into one of his philosophical discussions on life again xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[translation; a and b meaning the vectors a and b. and the worksheet was on resolving them, i think. so naturally they'd only give you the vectors since you're expected to find the angles/distances etc.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday, hist options.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mr mizar suddenly has this wonderful idea to give us a pop quiz. read: quiz on pop music. of the 1960's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and we were going through the answers, and this is what mr mizar wrote: 'House of the Animals' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then he stares at the board. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mr mizar: EH 'House of the Animals'?! eh whoops salah la it's House of the Rising Sun - guess who's the band/artiste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;class: The Animals. [duhh -.-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mr mizar: not bad eh you girls smart! then again i stupid la write out the answer for you already hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;wheeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-1116322908357894392?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/1116322908357894392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/of-kids-names-and-math-lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1116322908357894392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1116322908357894392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/of-kids-names-and-math-lessons.html' title='of kids&apos; names and math lessons.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-502657274683967833</id><published>2008-10-15T00:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T22:57:20.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;got back the last of my papers ytd. i could have done better, but on account on the fact that my gpa made the biggest jump from myas to eyas ever, i guess i'm content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;disclaimer: all these are just what i calculated based on midyear's progress report and what i know of the weightages for each subject, and they're before any form of moderation, so they're still subject to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;4.0's: bio/phys/math [double weightage]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3.6's: ss/eng/chem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3.2: chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;2.8: lit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;average gpa: (4x4.0 + 3x3.6 + 3.2 + 2.8) / 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;which equals 3.64.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;not bad, really. it's my highest average gpa ever [not counting last year's 3.69 because it was 3.60 before moderation] and like i said, the biggest jump from my midyear gpa ever. i thought last year's jump from 3.38 to 3.60 was miraculous already; but that's cuz my secone gpa only jumped uhh a little bit. i can't rmb how much, but it was a small bit. and my sectwo gpa stayed constant, so. haha but this year! 3.29 to 3.64; yayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and i'm glad to add that none of my gpas have dropped from midyears; meaning everything either stayed the same or improved :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay let's analyse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;good ones:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- math! whee all my tests [and the pt] this year except for mya got 4.0 grades, so this was expected; but still, not bad, even if i say so myself xD sustained performances are the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- bio. i'm really happy for second sem's performance, cuz first sem was a 71 only. for second sem, spa was full marks, and eya was 43/50, which was awesome because i really wasn't expecting a 4.0 for bio, to be honest(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- ss. haha barely scraped a 71 for this, but i'm happy because i managed to sustain last year's 3.6. this one improved up from 68 [or a 3.2] in midyears. okay it's not a lot, but considering that my grade for last year's pt was really unexpectedly good and helped majorly towards last year's gpa, and this year's grades are only average, it's good enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- lit. yes, even though it was the worst of my gpas and they're not moderating it, but i'm happy with my second sem's performance. i failed lit for first sem, and my eya's unseen text essay was the best i've ever written in my four years of taking lit. 21/25; for once &gt;80% wheee. add that to the 14/25 for the short story essay, and 35/50's good enough for me. good enough to drag up my 1.6 to a 2.8, at least. awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay-ish ones:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- phys. okay first sem was good; 87%. but somehow i screwed up the eya. silly things like missing out on key phrases etc &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- english. just missed a 4.0 for this one; and i know it's good enough, but i still think i could have done better for eyas cuz my vocab section was phail &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;can do better ones:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- chem. my pet subject, and it only gets a dismal 2.8 for first sem. i cry. drat both spas; and my midyear marks were...just terrible. blehhh. moral of the story; read the qn at least twice so you don't miss out on any marks and screw the whole spa up / just anyhow crap up some logical answer for qns that you don't know how to answer; even haphazard guesses get sympathy marks sometimes. and even second sem wasn't up to standard; the eya paper was so darned easy and i only get 61/70. and as shinyi points out, she's been thrashing me for chem the whole year. what on earth has happened to my chem! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- chinese. hahh. nothing's ever been as bad as chinese, except maybe chem? srsly la eya summary 10.5/20 wth -.- and the main paper's performance arghhh. at least my zuowen was okay; 45/70. that's what i've been getting the whole of this year. even my gonghan has failed me; what usually gets 17 only fetched a 14. bahh. better study super hard for chinese o levels. soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yep that's it. good ones and bad ones, but overall still decent! although i could have done better. but oh well. people would tell me i should stop complaining because my average is after all, above 3.6. and yes that means i met my goal for this year! because after last year's luck i so wanted to get &gt;3.6 before moderation. thank God. &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/11908620-502657274683967833?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/502657274683967833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/502657274683967833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/502657274683967833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/results.html' title='results.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-8848399810601182735</id><published>2008-10-09T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:56:25.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of exams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;of exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;only two more papers [and two more PTs] to go before i can calculate my gpa for the year. english back tmr, chinese on monday. and i'll only update about results after i get the whole lot back, so don't expect anything till after 13th/14th, when we get our last PT back. meanwhile i shall cross my fingers and hope i do fine for them, and that they moderate things like lit/chinese! i so need to reproduce last year's gpa of 3.69 &gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but anyway. my results aside; i shan't worry about things that haven't even been confirmed yet - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;good luck and jiayou to the ri/ny people for exams!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [chem notes, anyone?(:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and happy sixteenth to derhui; go play pool! it's legal for you soon [like, in 25 minutes haha!] xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-8848399810601182735?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/8848399810601182735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/of-exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8848399810601182735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8848399810601182735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/10/of-exams.html' title='of exams.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7300117769916689570</id><published>2008-10-03T21:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:24:34.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another random meme.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;yet another random meme. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i seem to keep going through them at an alarming rate. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but that's probably because i'm getting confused by people. haiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh well; but here it is anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;If you get more than 30 you're paranoid. If you get 10 or less you are fearless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Please tell the truth! Post your result here or make a journal.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] staying single forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] being a parent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] being myself in front of others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] open spaces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] closed spaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] heights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] spiders and/or other insects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] driving or being in cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] flying on a plane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] flowers or other plants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] being touched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] fire (honestly that depends on the intensity of the fire ._.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] germs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] thunder/lightning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] frogs/toads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] mice/rats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] jumping from high places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] cotton balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] cemeteries (at night, yesh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] clowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] large crowds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] crossing bridges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] being robbed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] having great responsibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] doctors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] tornadoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] hurricanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] diseases (depends on how potent it is.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] snakes (well, the poisonous ones!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] sharks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] Friday the 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] ghosts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] trains or railroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] odd numbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] even numbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[x] being alone (forever) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] being blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] being deaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[ ] monsters under my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hmm. so i'm fearless? haha nope. no wayy; i'm still mortal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and not immune to believing people when they say they'll wait. &lt;del&gt;i shan't give chances so easily again. no way. it totally wasn't easy for me to give a chance, but giving up too early isn't gna help. not in any way. and i probably won't give anyone a chance for a very long time already. too bad. &lt;/del&gt; NOW i am utterly confused. pfft. -feels like picking some unfortunate flower clean of its petals-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-7300117769916689570?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11908620.post-9193331285390106708</id><published>2008-09-29T21:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:14:46.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random meme again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;random meme again.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for the sake of dispelling boredom, and also because i need a distraction. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;from missing someone too much ._. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;koped from yiting; food meme this time. interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Copy this list into your blog or journal, including these instructions.&lt;br /&gt;2) Bold all the items you’ve eaten.&lt;br /&gt;3) Cross out any items that you would never consider eating. [which essentially means most of the alcoholic things, for me -.-]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;01. Venison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (quite few people seem to have eaten this. Hasn't anyone ever had black pepper venison at Chinese restaurants?)&lt;br /&gt;02. Nettle tea&lt;br /&gt;03. Huevos rancheros&lt;br /&gt;04. Steak tartar&lt;br /&gt;05. Crocodile&lt;br /&gt;06. Black pudding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;07. Cheese fondue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. Carp&lt;br /&gt;09. Borscht&lt;br /&gt;10. Baba ghanoush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Calamari&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12. Pho (nope, but i expect i'll end up eating this when i fly off to vietnam at the end of the year! it's a vietnamese dish, if you haven't already figured out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;13. PB&amp;amp;J sandwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Aloo gobi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;15. Hot dog from a street cart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Epoisses&lt;br /&gt;17. Black truffle&lt;br /&gt;18. Fruit wine made from something other than grapes (hmm. nope. since ice wine's made from grapes as well. although people have been telling me to try choya [plum wine].)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;19. Steamed pork buns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;20. Pistachio ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Heirloom tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;22. Fresh wild berries (nope. i wish i can, though.)&lt;br /&gt;23. Foie gras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;24. Rice and beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Brawn, or head cheese&lt;br /&gt;26. Raw Scotch Bonnet pepper&lt;br /&gt;27. Dulce de leche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Oysters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;29. Baklava&lt;br /&gt;30. Bagna cauda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;31. Wasabi peas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (yes yiting, i never want to again too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;32. Clam chowder in a sourdough bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (soup in sourdough bowls win! :D)&lt;br /&gt;33. Salted lassi (i've heard of mango lassi, but a salted one? -raises eyebrow dubiously-)&lt;br /&gt;34. Sauerkraut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;35. Root beer float&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (though i'm not a fan of root beer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;36. Cognac with a fat cigar&lt;/del&gt; (underage. and i hate alcohol and smoking -.-)&lt;br /&gt;37. Clotted cream tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;38. Vodka jelly/Jell-O&lt;/del&gt; (alcoholic; no way.)&lt;br /&gt;39. Gumbo (someone kindly enlighten me on what this is thankyou)&lt;br /&gt;40. Oxtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;41. Curried goat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (if it's mutton curry or rendang... yeah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;42. Whole insects&lt;/del&gt; (zomg insects?! -runs awayy-)&lt;br /&gt;43. Phaal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;44. Goat’s milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;45. Malt whisky from a bottle worth £60/$120 or more&lt;/del&gt; (underage. and i hate alcohol, so probably never will end up drinking that)&lt;br /&gt;46. Fugu&lt;br /&gt;47. Chicken tikka masala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;48. Eel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (bones can get annoying)&lt;br /&gt;49. Krispy Kreme original glazed doughnut (someone buy for me? :D :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;50. Sea urchin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (my dad says yes, but i don't remember xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;51. Prickly pear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (well, if the chocolate made from this counts, then yes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;52. Umeboshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (from umeya! xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;53. Abalone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (haha thanks to yiting who brought to school in p6 xD)&lt;br /&gt;54. Paneer (cheese, says yiting.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;55. McDonald's Big Mac Meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I prefer their breakfasts)&lt;br /&gt;56. Spaetzle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;57. Dirty gin martini&lt;/del&gt; (underage. and alcoholic, so nope.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;58. Beer above 8%&lt;/del&gt; (never. beer's worse than wine.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;59. Poutine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (well from what i infer from yiting's comment, i presume they're cheese fries.)&lt;br /&gt;60. Carob chips&lt;br /&gt;61. S'mores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. Sweetbreads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;63. Kaolin (no idea what this is)&lt;br /&gt;64. Currywurst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;65. Durian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (NEVER WANT TO EAT THIS AGAIN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;66. Frogs' legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;67. Beignets, churros, elephant ears or funnel cake&lt;br /&gt;68. Haggis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;69. Fried plantain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (aka goreng pisang)&lt;br /&gt;70. Chitterlings, or andouillette (stuffed pigs' intestines)&lt;br /&gt;71. Gazpacho&lt;br /&gt;72. Caviar and blini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;73. Louche absinthe&lt;/del&gt; (underage. and alcoholic.)&lt;br /&gt;74. Gjetost, or brunost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;75. Roadkill&lt;/del&gt; (srsly, no thankyou.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;76. Baijiu (Chinese distilled alcohol)&lt;/del&gt; (underage. and this is veryy alcoholic. definite no-no.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;77. Hostess Fruit Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (well, if this means fruit pie in general, yes.)&lt;br /&gt;78. Snail (nope. for all the times i've said i wanted to try escargot.)&lt;br /&gt;79. Lapsang souchong (some sort of tea, so maybe i'll go try it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;80. Bellini (Cocktail)&lt;/del&gt; (underage. and alcoholic.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;81. Tom yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (tom yam)&lt;br /&gt;82. Eggs Benedict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;83. Pocky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (definitely! haha mr ow and his pocky during philo xD)&lt;br /&gt;84. Tasting menu at a three-Michelin-star restaurant (i've never even been to one)&lt;br /&gt;85. Kobe beef&lt;br /&gt;86. Hare&lt;br /&gt;87. Goulash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;88. Flowers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;89. Horse&lt;br /&gt;90. Criollo chocolate (just what sort of chocolate it this? and it's chocolate; so as long as it's not alcoholic i'll try it xD)&lt;br /&gt;91. Spam (whaaat? since when was spam food!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;92. Soft shell crab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;93. Rose harissa (no idea what this is)&lt;br /&gt;94. Catfish&lt;br /&gt;95. Mole poblano&lt;br /&gt;96. Bagel and lox (interesting. salmon fillet with a bagel. sounds good, no? xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;97. Lobster Thermidor&lt;/del&gt; (alcoholic seafood? i'll pass, though i love lobster.)&lt;br /&gt;98. Polenta (what's this o.o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;99. Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee&lt;/del&gt; (don't drink coffee.)&lt;br /&gt;100. Snake (this is kinda dubious.)&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/11908620-9193331285390106708?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/9193331285390106708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-meme-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/9193331285390106708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/9193331285390106708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-meme-again.html' title='random meme again.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-8239851680071943987</id><published>2008-09-22T19:23:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:34:56.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>officially sixteen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;officially sixteen!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;as of this minute; 1923 hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;today really rocked. honestly; it rocked beyond expectations. right from ytd i had birthday wishes coming in alr. primarily on msn; and mr yeoh's facebook message xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;not forgetting my triple birthday wish from thomas at 11.59pm ytd! haha he wanted to wait till the very last minute but he was 24 hours early xD but it's okay. because it's the thought that counts; and that was the best one i've received so far(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my presents own too, if i may say so! only five so far, but they srsly own. pics another time; i'm laaazy now; will edit this post when i get them downloaded to my computer xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;1) from lisa: a superr cute pink pillow with a fluffy heart on top; and a lovely hand-drawn card. and it's so lovely i thought it was printed at first/she bought it, until i saw the signature on the picture :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;2) from yiting: part one of her present, she says. [part two tmr!] the other day i was at chinatown getting charms etc to make lisa's earrings, she found this super pretty shell pendant thing with silver dolphins on it. and i have a dolphin fetish; so naturally i was like, zomg i wantttt! but it was really ex, so i didn't get it. next thing i know, she gets it for me, attaches a keychain string, and affixes to it four pretty silver wings. result? a most marvellous keychain. yiting you rockk. love you(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3) from my brothers: a pack of tao kae noi seaweed. maybe it doesn't seem like anything much, after my two hand-made presents on top, but really, from my brothers who usually don't even give me anything, it means alot already(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;4) from my whole family [my mum's idea!]: my notebook got hijacked [it's still being hijacked now xD] and my entire family minus my gran who can't write much is writing me notes. simple, but really meaningful&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;5) from my dad: my cake! just before he left for work he asked me what i wanted; and like the so many years when i was a kid i said 'blackforest!' again xD and he went and bought the 'most special looking' cake ahhh&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[and there's still my celebration on weds, when we're gna play pool! xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and alot alot of people wished me a happy sixteenth. in fact, a record 27 people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ytd's:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;1) mr yeoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;2) kenneth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3) chewlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;4) zongxian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;5) ning [whose birthday is one day before mine!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;today's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;6) thomas [and his triple wishes that overspilled from 11.59pm ytd haha xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[kenneth for the second time]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;7) mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;8) shaowei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;9) celene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;10) yiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;11) shinyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[zongxian for the second time]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;12) lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;13) shihui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;14) gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;15) lyana [who just happened to be around when gwen asked 'ehh it's your birthday today?'; thankyou!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;16) esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;17) charisse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;18) derhui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;19) baifeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;20) gran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;21)+22) my brothers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[zongxian for the third time]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[zongxian for the fourth time, just for the fun of beating thomas at it xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;23) ningyu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;24) fangyi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[shinyi for the second time]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;25) daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;26) josh [who just came back from australia and dropped by just to say happy birthday to me(:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;27) raash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;as shinyi put it,&lt;br /&gt;shinyi loves *s, just like you! says (9:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;if i had so many people wish me happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;shinyi loves *s, just like you! says (9:13 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i think i'd faint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm really really touched- thank you; love you people! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for you made my sixteenth the awesome birthday that it is; &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[/edit 230908]; belated birthday wishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;28) jessica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;29) chloe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;30) dahwei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-8239851680071943987?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/8239851680071943987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/officially-sixteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8239851680071943987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/8239851680071943987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/officially-sixteen.html' title='officially sixteen!'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-5312272617412472946</id><published>2008-09-21T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T00:30:59.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>90 minutes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;90 minutes. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that's how far i am from being sixteen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;in a way i still can't believe time has flown so fast; yet i know it has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;pity i can't have any major celebration tmr; what with options timings - shinyi, yiting and i all have options till quite late, and everyone else is caught up in mugging for eoys. but it's okay. i've already had four early birthday wishes [thankyou zongxian and kenneth and chewlin and ning, whose birthday is today haha] ohh waitwait make that five! :D i just went and checked my facebook account; and mr yeoh said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'8:22pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/profile.php?id=707688411"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Hey. Happy sweet 16 tmr-in case I am unable to wish you personally.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha first time i've had a teacher say happy birthday in advance to me xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i feel extremely loved already(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but at least yiting suggested going out on wednesday instead; and i sure hope more people can go! and at least tmr shinyi and i are going shopping for fam, so it won't be that bad a sixteenth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yayy. thankyou alotalot, all you people!&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sixteen's gna rock; yeah(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-5312272617412472946?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/5312272617412472946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/90-minutes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5312272617412472946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/5312272617412472946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/90-minutes.html' title='90 minutes.'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-7699063788136492561</id><published>2008-09-19T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:05:33.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>three more days;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;three more days; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe monday isn't gna be as awesome as i wanted it to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wanted to go out [who doesn't; on their sixteenth?] but it seems like our wonderful timetables are about to spoil my wishes. on monday i finish options at 2.55; shinyi at 3.55; yiting at 4.55. how on earth am i supposed to go out and celebrate like that? ._. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay technically i can go out, on my own. i end sch early enough. but what's the point in that, honestly. maybe i should just face the fact that no one's actually going to be able to go out on monday. blehhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;or maybe i just need a miracle. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if only... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sigh ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-7699063788136492561?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/7699063788136492561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/three-more-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7699063788136492561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/7699063788136492561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/three-more-days.html' title='three more days;'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-1586604312243539481</id><published>2008-09-17T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:56:52.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15+361 = 16-5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;15+361 = 16-5&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my last five days of being fifteen. and again, i say, time flies. so quickly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this is honestly ironic; but i'm looking forward to sixteen as much as i'll miss fifteen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sixteen = not a kid anymore, as someone said; and i'll love the freedom that comes with it [which i'm hoping my parents will give me], but it means that i'll have to face all the responsibility that comes from being older. though it's not as much as what i'll probably face even later on in life, thankfully. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i guess that's why being sixteen means so much to me. it's the turning point of life, in a sense. the point where you're old enough to say you've grown up, and yet not so grown up that you're saddled with all sorts of responsibilities and burdens. that's the best part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;being fifteen rocked; i'm hoping sixteen will rock even more(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;five days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and he's sixteen and a quarter, exactly. today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11908620-1586604312243539481?l=luminescence--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/feeds/1586604312243539481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/15361-16-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1586604312243539481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11908620/posts/default/1586604312243539481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luminescence--.blogspot.com/2008/09/15361-16-5.html' title='15+361 = 16-5'/><author><name>the luminescent princess kat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01838127593545040039</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-11908620.post-323774639072063672</id><published>2008-09-15T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:35:59.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom. which means yet another meme!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;boredom. which means yet another meme!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and once again, boredom and a lack of msn convos drives me to do random memes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this one, because yiting decided to tell me to go kope this. just when i was wishing that i had something to occupy myself with, like a random meme, she tags me with one of these random things. i finally get the meaning of "be careful what you wish for" &gt;.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so anyway, here it is. and i guess it's a good thing this one's letter-writing, because i just did gong han for tuition ytd, and li laoshi made us write another gong han during double chinese today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear Yiting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but the Mafia wants you. I think I realized it when we skinny dipped in the bathtub in your car, [this does not make sense -.-] and I saw you sit onthe elephant in the corner. I'm sure you're sly enough to understand that Santa doesn't exist.I'm returning the cut toenails to you, but I'll keep the results of that blood sample as a memory.You should also know that I hate your cooking and your Cucumber-fetishism is weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Go milk a cow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;jiaying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;p.s. my dear girl, i can't believe that you've been doing all this horrific stuff O: tsktsk. but i must say, i'm tickled enough that my boredom has all but evaporated entirely. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway, if anyone's driven to absolute boredom and wishes for something to occupy themselves with, here's the meme. and once again, be careful what you wish for, i say. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear (_friend_),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but (_1_). I think I realized it (_2_), (_3_) and I saw you (_4_) (_5_).I'm sure you're (_6_) enough to understand (_7_).I'm returning (_8_) to you, but I'll keep (_9_) as a memory.You should also know that I (_10_) and (_11_).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(_12_),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(_your name_)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. What's the colour of your shirt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;White – I’m joining the Convent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Black - I dislike your eyelashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Green - Our socks don't match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Grey - You're a pervert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yellow - I'm selling myself for candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;No shirt - You're mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Other - I'm in love with your cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;January - That night you picked your nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;February - Last year when you peed your pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;April - When I tripped on peanut butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;May - When I threw up in your sock drawer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;July – When you smacked my ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;August - When I saw the purple monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;September - When we skinny dipped in the bathtub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;October - When I quoted Forest Gump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;November - When your dog humped my leg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;December - When I finally changed my underwear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tacos - In your apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lasagna- In your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pasta - Outside of your office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;colo
