<?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-7024078829264377139</id><updated>2012-01-07T01:01:40.661-08:00</updated><category term='contest'/><category term='angry mode'/><category term='vids'/><category term='mad'/><category term='time-off'/><category term='movies'/><category term='song-lyric'/><category term='golf-balls'/><category term='tired'/><category term='death'/><category term='fam peeps'/><category term='open'/><category term='sunday. muse'/><category term='pic'/><category term='bored'/><category term='loneliness'/><category term='school'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='poem/poetry'/><category term='love'/><category term='day off'/><category term='update'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Aryska's Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>...straight from the deep ocean bottom of misery and mystery called my heart...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-75439854498700149</id><published>2012-01-07T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T01:00:18.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday. muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='open'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Bye 2011...Wello 2012!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wow! time sure does flies eh? tick-a-tock..now it's &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt;! gasp!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a load of things; sweet, bitter, sad, happy, sour, etcetc...had taken place n color 2011. some are memorable..while some...i which i could erase 'em from the history. but while i hate n wish i &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;could do things differently...what's done has been done. &lt;u&gt;let the past go, n use the negativity as a guidance to reach positivity.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (whoaahhhhh....nicely done it ms. watie ahmad!!! now, if only YOU (me, myself n i) could remember it next time!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;professionally 2011 - endure a period of 'pokainess' when i quit my previous job, n was jobless for a couple of months. it was hard, since both of us decided to leave at the same time. we kinda finished what was left in our account - i would say we have a bit too much fun. came august, the situation was really pressing, but Sayang manage to brought us both past the current with his off-record jobs. i tried a few places, but no such luck at that time. luckily, i found a job in the nick of time, thanks to angah. thru his contact, i secure an interview, n, bullseye! now im working/serving at this 5-stars residential condo somewhere in the big city, which is quite demanding due to the work schedule. but...i kinda love it. sure..it took a whole lot of commitent to wake up at 6am on weekends...but...over time i kinda pass it...hehe. so far..the job has been good. &lt;u&gt;lets see what 2012 n the dragon would bring me. more wealth perhaps? hahaha...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;personally 2011 - it's still a trial year (just like the past 23 years....) i have yet to achive a point where i;d go AHAH! THIS IS IT!! i still have my usual issues with the usual people...but heck..thats life is about aight?? been on a few trips (far n near)...enjoying some lovely time with love one(s)...&lt;u&gt;feeling a bit grown up some time...had a goal on some aspects of life...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;romantically 2011 - still going strong with my one n only...sometimes i just want to strangle him, sometime i just want to cuddle up with him, n some other time i wished he'd give me some space to move n breathe on my own. but, love is love, i i put that above anything else. for as long as he do not physically hurt me, i still can mend the emotional ones...most of it anyways. so, mr.Dragon, &lt;u&gt;pls shine more love, understanding, tolerance, trust, health n wealth on us. :)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;family 2011 - owh come on....the usuals laaaahh...except this year being noticably upsetting sometime during june when dear daddy was hospitalised. that was THE saddest, shocking, frightening thing for me in 2011.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;my hope(s) for 2012...may it be the better year. part of me is ready for a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;settlement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (ahem! married life), just that the $$$ is not there yet. &lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;so, i wish for a better health n wealth, prosperity n longevity, so i can plan n have my own fairytale wedding (read: simple, close-knit-only, no huhaah). i hope that my professional life would prosper, gimme more money...me n my family to grow closer that ever...close that old chapter n start a new one...n i do wish YOU to have the same prosperous 2012! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-75439854498700149?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/75439854498700149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2012/01/bye-2011wello-2012.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/75439854498700149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/75439854498700149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2012/01/bye-2011wello-2012.html' title='Bye 2011...Wello 2012!!!!!'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-3868130126200389897</id><published>2011-10-29T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T23:56:50.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>My Quiet Heart...Silently Screaming...pt.2</title><content type='html'>today i woke up feeling pretty good, even it's waay too early in a Sunday morning. fast-forward 3 hours later, i'm drowning myself in anger, dissapointment, frustration, and slightly out of love. and just like always, the culprit behind my moods is forever oblivious to it all, acting like nothing happen, and thinking i'm just too childish and too woman-lish to act like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only he say that 1 word, i'll be fine again. but nooooo....he's just....being himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, he bought me a bouquet of roses few days back, but if he thinks that THAT will keep me happy for the whole life, he thinks DEAD WRONG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it too much to ask? am i too much of high-maintenance kinda girl? materialistic? money &amp;amp; wealth-oriented? care so much for status &amp;amp; class? NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted him to treat me properly, like any decent n proper guy would. i'm not gonna ditch him just because he's technically jobless now. he's been making money in his own way, and i think i've supportive enough now. i don't nag him like the other people did, i don't complaint or question his situation or whatever. i don't even complaint when Mama 'talk' to me about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just like any other time, i'm the one who give up in a fight. i'm the one who's mad, angry, hurt, sad - but i'm the one who said SORRY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've told u before Sayang to not hurt my heart like others do, but u never listen. u thought u had me, n i'll simply forgive u - forgive is not forget....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-3868130126200389897?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/3868130126200389897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-quiet-heartsilently-screamingpt2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3868130126200389897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3868130126200389897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-quiet-heartsilently-screamingpt2.html' title='My Quiet Heart...Silently Screaming...pt.2'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-6796409673118373462</id><published>2011-10-29T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T23:34:52.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Quiet Heart...Silently Screaming....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i take this pill to make me thin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i dye my hair and cut my skin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i tried everything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to make them see me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but all they see is someone that's not me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;here inside my quiet heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you cannot hear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my cries for help&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i tried everything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to make them see me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but everyone sees what i can't be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;even when i'm walking on a wire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;even when i set myself on fire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;why do i always feels invisible&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;everyday i try to look my best&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;even though inside i'm such a mess&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;why do i always feels so invisible&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;invisible.......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-6796409673118373462?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/6796409673118373462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-quiet-heartsilently-screaming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6796409673118373462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6796409673118373462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-quiet-heartsilently-screaming.html' title='My Quiet Heart...Silently Screaming....'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-536765978228936195</id><published>2011-10-21T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T20:33:12.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry mode'/><title type='text'>My Good Ears....</title><content type='html'>i love my new friends, i really do. but it's getting on my nerves now that they're not i in a good terms with each other. and the one stuck in the middle is ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the girls: nana, kacang and shortie were on good terms before. but lately there seems to be some things or another everyday that will set them off against the other. maybe it's the stress, the tensions, but there's no need for the cold shoulder and sour faces. even worse- pretentiousness. they would come to me saying stuff about the other, and i've been like absorbing all this negative feelings and not knowing how to deal or settle the issues. it's not me, it's them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate dramas, and i hate being in the center of it!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-536765978228936195?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/536765978228936195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-good-ears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/536765978228936195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/536765978228936195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-good-ears.html' title='My Good Ears....'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-2739081513523006439</id><published>2011-10-15T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T22:24:11.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>c-c-ch-changes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;so, i'm so very dearly truly sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;a quickie recap of what i'd called an update:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;1) i've quit my previous job in July;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;2) i've been working my new job in Aug - a concierge at a high-end residential in the heart of KL;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ5GWSV04bQ/TppggnvrLsI/AAAAAAAAAVg/JlzIA3wccTM/s1600/DSC00097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ5GWSV04bQ/TppggnvrLsI/AAAAAAAAAVg/JlzIA3wccTM/s320/DSC00097.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;: new look :| :&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-laMvwICtZAU/TppgxbMf6qI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0zrZiVExSQE/s1600/DSC03848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkfd9iY8k8M/Tppg325wGUI/AAAAAAAAAVw/yA_bkXKg7Kc/s1600/DSC03822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;3) still going strong with my Panda;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkfd9iY8k8M/Tppg325wGUI/AAAAAAAAAVw/yA_bkXKg7Kc/s1600/DSC03822.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkfd9iY8k8M/Tppg325wGUI/AAAAAAAAAVw/yA_bkXKg7Kc/s320/DSC03822.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;4) some of my best gurls (n some guys - not so best) has either married, or engaged. &lt;b&gt;latest case is Shu (engaged)&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Asmah (married)&lt;/b&gt;. Congratz!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--uNxDZopyeA/TpphHZ1RJgI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8z8fSqW9cC4/s1600/baru+117.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--uNxDZopyeA/TpphHZ1RJgI/AAAAAAAAAV4/8z8fSqW9cC4/s320/baru+117.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;:shu - rather glowing @ her engagement day...:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;5) now that it's nearing the end of 2011 (still got few months to go...), raya had passed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNsYEMaCK8U/Tpphe18NPSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/qmsLaP5Nh8w/s1600/baru+044-1.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNsYEMaCK8U/Tpphe18NPSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/qmsLaP5Nh8w/s320/baru+044-1.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;: the 4/5 sisters :&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;6) got a wake-up call last june...when Daddy was hospitalised (wouldn't go there down that road again....) while i was vacationing in Genting with Acu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;7) gained another niece - M. Aira Dania Mazlan (forgot what the M stands for...and I gave that Dania name, as in short for Danial heheh).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-laMvwICtZAU/TppgxbMf6qI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0zrZiVExSQE/s1600/DSC03848.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-laMvwICtZAU/TppgxbMf6qI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0zrZiVExSQE/s320/DSC03848.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aira Dania&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;there are others, but i 'conviniently' forgot them now, so I'll post again. hopefully, soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZSm8P6mR_U/TppjEhg5ncI/AAAAAAAAAWI/bizTvT31To8/s1600/baru+188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZSm8P6mR_U/TppjEhg5ncI/AAAAAAAAAWI/bizTvT31To8/s320/baru+188.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;: not that im full of meself...but i'd say that this pic is rather...different side of me...ne??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;See ya next time! Ja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-6674165743090799312?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/6674165743090799312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-lifes-updatesor-so-it-seems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6674165743090799312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6674165743090799312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-lifes-updatesor-so-it-seems.html' title='My Life&apos;s Updates...or so it seems.....'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ5GWSV04bQ/TppggnvrLsI/AAAAAAAAAVg/JlzIA3wccTM/s72-c/DSC00097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-583961572851976727</id><published>2011-10-01T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T01:39:48.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taaadaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>.................................................&lt;br /&gt;back after such a long time...tho now i juz dunno what to write first...so much things had happened, too many of some things....will go again now hahah...be back soon i promise ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-583961572851976727?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/583961572851976727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/taaadaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/583961572851976727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/583961572851976727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2011/10/taaadaaaaaa.html' title='taaadaaaaaa'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-8080636596235396965</id><published>2010-04-16T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T22:09:41.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:::my 23rd bday:::</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;my 23rd birthday surprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBg0kCJtI/AAAAAAAAASA/NxK5lW_AxiA/s1600/DSC02472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBg0kCJtI/AAAAAAAAASA/NxK5lW_AxiA/s320/DSC02472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460968055284836050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cake.......&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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBhVMJVZI/AAAAAAAAASI/_EQkMYULdbU/s1600/DSC02477.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBhVMJVZI/AAAAAAAAASI/_EQkMYULdbU/s320/DSC02477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460968064043013522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBh-77jrI/AAAAAAAAASQ/s0jRUDiLBXw/s1600/DSC02484.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBh-77jrI/AAAAAAAAASQ/s0jRUDiLBXw/s320/DSC02484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460968075249290930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mastermind of the surprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you now know who my panda is........... :))&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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBgUMZ45I/AAAAAAAAAR4/4NmiS5ysVOM/s1600/DSC02507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBgUMZ45I/AAAAAAAAAR4/4NmiS5ysVOM/s320/DSC02507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460968046595793810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBiB4VR5I/AAAAAAAAASY/A6YjLUVICTw/s1600/DSC02509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBiB4VR5I/AAAAAAAAASY/A6YjLUVICTw/s320/DSC02509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460968076039505810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet my panda :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::IloveU:::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-8080636596235396965?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/8080636596235396965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-23rd-bday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/8080636596235396965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/8080636596235396965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-23rd-bday.html' title=':::my 23rd bday:::'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S8lBg0kCJtI/AAAAAAAAASA/NxK5lW_AxiA/s72-c/DSC02472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-1619930317881609150</id><published>2010-03-17T22:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:20:56.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 - so far.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S6G3ZiyJPvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/3Xqaq8CMAf8/s1600-h/Panda_Z.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S6G3ZiyJPvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/3Xqaq8CMAf8/s320/Panda_Z.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449838673556750066" border="0" /&gt;i found a stray panda, and i adopted him :))&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S6G3ZeIL1cI/AAAAAAAAARI/xW9EcDnrYQg/s1600-h/DSC01884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S6G3ZeIL1cI/AAAAAAAAARI/xW9EcDnrYQg/s320/DSC01884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449838672307017154" border="0" /&gt;and the panda promised to buy me a bear.......&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S6G3Y8JJmZI/AAAAAAAAARA/KPD0z4aWLoA/s1600-h/DSC02159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S6G3Y8JJmZI/AAAAAAAAARA/KPD0z4aWLoA/s320/DSC02159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449838663184259474" border="0" /&gt;but i got flowers instead. not that i'm complaining...............&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-1619930317881609150?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/1619930317881609150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2010/03/2010-so-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1619930317881609150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1619930317881609150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2010/03/2010-so-far.html' title='2010 - so far.........'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/S6G3ZiyJPvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/3Xqaq8CMAf8/s72-c/Panda_Z.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-3846060844063066916</id><published>2009-09-27T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T00:48:15.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays - raya, engagement, birth and adoption, renovation, and those in between...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello....&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Selamat Hari Raya, Ampun Maaf Dipinta&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...back after a long break :):) got plenntyy of pictures to share...wheeeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBfhUHeCzI/AAAAAAAAALI/BTVDm5k2iLk/s1600-h/DSC00183.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBfhUHeCzI/AAAAAAAAALI/BTVDm5k2iLk/s320/DSC00183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386410180275473202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;acik n didi, ready for journey back north...see mami at the back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fight against time to finished the renovation...we managed what we can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBmHrTYveI/AAAAAAAAALw/tJp7cxisfqI/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBmHrTYveI/AAAAAAAAALw/tJp7cxisfqI/s320/DSC00202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386417436404268514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my daddy, still strong even at 70ish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raya morning....finding the right angle for raya shots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBfgZRff1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/V6joTovwSSo/s1600-h/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBfgZRff1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/V6joTovwSSo/s320/DSC00241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386410164479819602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;abah: tengok, sapa yang makan ayam semalam tinggal tulang kat situ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b.cik: lepas ni makan dulu, baru raya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;but, early in the morn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBlQs-G5RI/AAAAAAAAALo/_tteKHiX1xI/s1600-h/DSC00500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBlQs-G5RI/AAAAAAAAALo/_tteKHiX1xI/s320/DSC00500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386416491959084306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;maryam qistina is welcomed to the world....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2nd raya.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBmIVhcrQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/x0gDM88ryVg/s1600-h/DSC00285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBmIVhcrQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/x0gDM88ryVg/s320/DSC00285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386417447737535746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my fren getting engaged...dressed like she's gonna wed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;later..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBfhr50FnI/AAAAAAAAALQ/m6uLc_F9MI8/s1600-h/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBfhr50FnI/AAAAAAAAALQ/m6uLc_F9MI8/s320/DSC00308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386410186660648562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;raya @ gurney hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;some bowling on 4th day.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBfgqUj6RI/AAAAAAAAALA/OCn7vGgf4_M/s1600-h/DSC00364.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBfgqUj6RI/AAAAAAAAALA/OCn7vGgf4_M/s320/DSC00364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386410169056094482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;errr...yea....showed some...skin hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a tearful day, but for a better future....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBlQCzHYzI/AAAAAAAAALg/zvMiZZ5Grtg/s1600-h/DSC00484.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBlQCzHYzI/AAAAAAAAALg/zvMiZZ5Grtg/s320/DSC00484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386416480638690098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mami, mama, n mummy...Maryam Qistina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;aaaanddddd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBmIo4DIDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-JvRQzCtPqo/s1600-h/DSC00464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBmIo4DIDI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-JvRQzCtPqo/s320/DSC00464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386417452932603954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let's partaaaaaayyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-3846060844063066916?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/3846060844063066916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/09/holidays-raya-engagement-birth-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3846060844063066916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3846060844063066916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/09/holidays-raya-engagement-birth-and.html' title='holidays - raya, engagement, birth and adoption, renovation, and those in between...'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SsBfhUHeCzI/AAAAAAAAALI/BTVDm5k2iLk/s72-c/DSC00183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-8934391598445810649</id><published>2009-08-19T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T00:48:32.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf-balls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>tiaxarys - my life - in review</title><content type='html'>hi ya allzzzz!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how life? good? bad? so-so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine was...ok. i guess. truthfully, a lot has passed my 'real-messed-up' mind since the last update. it's not all dark n freaky, there's some color also, but...still a tad gloomy. and for once after 3 years, i've been thinking hard about my life and future. i mean...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; hard. i'm not gonna stay &lt;a href="http://maxhosting.com.my/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; forever...though i thought the day to make that changes are still far away. but i was wrong. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the current life i'm living - i can still call it good, even with all the flaws along the bumpy road. but come a few month...will it still stay the same??. last saturday i learnt of something that make me think of that. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no. i am not staying &lt;a href="http://kevinzahri.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; forever&lt;/span&gt;. i might have to leave &lt;a href="http://kevinzahri.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; early, and even if im scared, i think im ready to spread my wings and fly away from this comfy nest. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;not helping either if the nest is rejecting me anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;but for now, m not thinking of that...&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;not much anyway&lt;/span&gt;. right now i have a bigger concern, which i might have found a solution, tho it might lead to another concern. twisted much! but, since the current concern is affecting my relationship with my golf-balls...i've got no choice but to go with this way. another source of help is also dithcing me so.......my problem now is that if this; my only one way out - another failure. then......i'll lost all hope there is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i might have mis-look, or simply ignorant...but a fren once pointed out that i put other's feelings n wellbeing first than mine. even at the unnecessary time.&lt;/span&gt; mostly that time. the result - yes, they are happy...but i am not, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;usually the one with more trouble&lt;/span&gt;. i dunno how true is that, maybe a bit, if it comes to my golf-balls, but i belive i have a more selfish reason for that. but no need to tell here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of frens...just now i was chatting with my bro-in-law...and i've realized (again, sadly) how alone i really am. yes, i have my family; my sisters and brother-in-laws, and their kids...but, spending time with ur sister during weekend or after work is not exactly healthy. means that im socially a loner. make sense?? i dun have frens here, where im staying now. not the type of fren that i can trust, even if a bit of a secret, or to talk to, to confide my feelings...nope. my school buddies are all away... yes, Farah, Kathy, and Su - sure i've hang out with them...but...not as much. Kathy is more like a lil sis (yes..i adopted her)...and Farah...there's this one thin wall between us...i dunno why o what...but yea...i'd like to be real frens with her, as well as with Eda, i really do. and Su. thats a complicated one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damien asked me how i spend my time. what to tell? 9-6 working, tho not exactly doing anything...then went home, straight into my room. if the kid is in a good mood, he'd let us watch our show..then i'd be out on the sofa...if not...who wanna watch cartoons for hours straight??!? (yeah HE does..not me, not the mother or even the older brother). weekend - saturday alternately off to work. if not, get some extra shut eye...if the babysitting job doesnt fall onto me...i wouldnt mind much if the kid would stop whining every 10 mins...and listen to orders. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sometime...i need to escape that atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so...i'd go out to shopping malls...just for a walk. alone. pathetic much eh? that again show how fren-less i am :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhhh......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-8934391598445810649?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/8934391598445810649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/tiaxarys-my-life-in-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/8934391598445810649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/8934391598445810649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/tiaxarys-my-life-in-review.html' title='tiaxarys - my life - in review'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-5017295839576092318</id><published>2009-08-13T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:03:24.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam peeps'/><title type='text'>disney tween kings and queens - send it on</title><content type='html'>jobros, miley, demi and selena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HMjUqZLLNb8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HMjUqZLLNb8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-5017295839576092318?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/5017295839576092318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/disney-tween-kings-and-queens-send-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/5017295839576092318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/5017295839576092318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/disney-tween-kings-and-queens-send-it.html' title='disney tween kings and queens - send it on'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-3168011595742179158</id><published>2009-08-13T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T02:35:16.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>back-paddle-ing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoTqnO1LJrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1QOZmMRVnyM/s1600-h/lone_angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoTqnO1LJrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1QOZmMRVnyM/s320/lone_angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369674615449396914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last entry must be scary to some people who know me...shud they be reading my blog. all i wanna say is...whatever it is that i wrote...&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's all what i've been feeling, thinking...what've been plaguing me&lt;/span&gt;. to be honest, i am scared myself. who wont be when they discover that 'death by own doings'...doesnt scare them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;all that...are my deepest, darkest thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spoke with a friend, how she herself almost die after consuming a dozen of sleeping pills a couple of years ago. that's because of love gone wrong. and another friend almost lost her bestfriend who decided 'death' is the easiest way out. and then...there's those crime drama on tv... all i wanna say is...my reaction and feedback towards what they are telling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny how i can give them advice, chatised them for their stupid actions. because, though nobody knows, those stupid actions? - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;constantly on my mind&lt;/span&gt;. it's frighteningly scary how close i came to do half of what i thought. a few - done. though, again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOBODY&lt;/span&gt; know. i was....careful..not to leave mark, or signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things...bitter, painful things..had happend in my 20+ years of living. i might only remember about 2/3 of it, but, strangely (or maybe not), what i remember most are the pain, the bitterness, the awkwardness, the tears and cries, the hatred, the broken, the helplessness, hopelessness......my childhood - i'd rather forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, there might be many occasions that are worth of remembering and tresured...but, they's remind me of the unwanted memories before or after. the quarrels, the fights, the shouting, broken glasses, swears...my older sisters leaving home...attempt suicide (hey...does run in the family ehh..)...fights again...runaways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that two incidents/accidents...no one know, except God...and two other person. the 2 human tho only aware of the 1st incident. the most darkest of my childhood secrets. that - if it gets out - will put families into war. might not go as bad as it can be...but still...the intention of the&lt;style&gt;* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:""; 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font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to my &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1409814798&amp;amp;ref=name#/note.php?note_id=69712178781"&gt;Golf-Balls&lt;/a&gt;...who might found this blog from my FB or Twitter... You probably care, or doesnt, or i dunno what...just wanna say...sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-3168011595742179158?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/3168011595742179158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-paddle-ing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3168011595742179158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3168011595742179158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-paddle-ing.html' title='back-paddle-ing...'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoTqnO1LJrI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1QOZmMRVnyM/s72-c/lone_angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-410660266441820564</id><published>2009-08-11T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:57:01.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem/poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>another day another heart drama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;bitter awakening. frightening discovery. ruthless ignorance. silent utterance. painful dismissal. deafening awkwardness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;i need a breather..need to get this all out. i need some time alone...get all this sorted out. they say life is full of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;...i say life is plain &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt;. they say live with &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;...i say love &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hates&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;this ain't cool, it's downright stupid.&lt;/span&gt; so totally free, yet got chained up. memory served cold, shivering in bitterness. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you are there, but am i invisible?&lt;/span&gt; they are here, looking right through me. grasping the lifeline, the line snapped loose. &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;i'm walking down the way, the rest passing in the spot of blur&lt;/span&gt;. i am scared, that i will truly give up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;when the life has no more meaning, if by all mean just to live a pointless life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;a frightening discovery, that my life have no value.&lt;/span&gt; sermons on life fell on deaf ears. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;my heart frozen in ice, locked.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;self-conscious keep me sane, at least for awhile more&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;shocking terror that i'm not afraid of ending it all. what i would do?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;i might not wanting to see tomorrow, for fear of another failure, another heartbreak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this ain't cool, just plain stupid. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;my mind is messed-up, i'm sure of that.&lt;/span&gt; living separately, yet in the same existence, my mind, my soul, myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day tomorrow? or so we'll see.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-410660266441820564?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/410660266441820564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-another-heart-drama.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/410660266441820564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/410660266441820564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-another-heart-drama.html' title='another day another heart drama...'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-6617481310866056086</id><published>2009-08-02T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:53:59.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too dark??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;seems like my blog is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;waaaaayy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; too black. do i need some color?&lt;/span&gt; red &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmm&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/7024078829264377139-6617481310866056086?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/6617481310866056086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/too-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6617481310866056086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6617481310866056086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/too-dark.html' title='too dark??'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-5756692206168726300</id><published>2009-08-02T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:46:43.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>WaW - what a weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>probably..not so wAw afterall......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...hullo there readers..(if any hahah) how's ur weekend? had a good time somewhere doing something? if ya asked me, yea..i was at home, sleepin' hahahaha...not all the time though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on saturday i decided, (or rather, my tummy decided) that stayin at home is the best idea ever. so i spent half of my saturday in my room, and bickering with my 4 yrs old nephew. after picking his older bro  from school (yikey...saturday's class??? pheuwww), we went for lunch - Noodle Station! yummy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZh7ElUF2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/RPhDtEHYDmk/s1600-h/Photo+0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZh7ElUF2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/RPhDtEHYDmk/s320/Photo+0178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365583673528948578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats me..my sis and her kids...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waitin for da food to arrive.................&lt;br /&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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZh7ff8DEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/bZyHN7ND1G0/s1600-h/Photo+0190.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZh7ff8DEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/bZyHN7ND1G0/s320/Photo+0190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365583680754158658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;our drinks...L-R: Orange Lemonade, I Love U, Iced Lemon Tea, Au Natural...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Orange Lemonade is very chilly, and masam as well...and Au Natural tasted like the fever/cough syrup for kids. Like seriously!!&lt;br /&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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZh7qGz62I/AAAAAAAAAJI/WHd-DgrZNDk/s1600-h/Photo+0194.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZh7qGz62I/AAAAAAAAAJI/WHd-DgrZNDk/s320/Photo+0194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365583683601558370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my choice of lunch...Springy Noodle with Honey Chicken...in garlic souce...sedappppppp :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personally, the noodle tasted like the instant ones...but, the garlic souce makes 'em tastes better :). its juzt...the chicken...tasted funny...like...duck :| arkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZh8B04UBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/80QK6E3m_sM/s1600-h/Photo+0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZh8B04UBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/80QK6E3m_sM/s320/Photo+0200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365583689968799762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one of the desserts, choc ice-cream. i like hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZie0z6L_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/nzxoKeFDUps/s1600-h/Photo+0191.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZie0z6L_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/nzxoKeFDUps/s320/Photo+0191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365584287770488818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is hezri's set...forgot the name. quite ok. his is in soy souce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and earlier on friday...went to a deco shop...and was shocked silly by this fake fella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZieljk_jI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZvHilw9B_fI/s1600-h/Photo+0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZieljk_jI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZvHilw9B_fI/s320/Photo+0177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365584283675459122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ugly duckling indeed....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaanddddd...........later that nite...follwed bro n sis to a local concert. Search di Awan Biru (?). now...in all my 22 years of living...i've been to exactly 2 concerts, Gwen's and this one. akademi fantasia doesnt count, as well as new year's celebration concert. and to my (pleased amusement?), last saturday's event was a happening one, for a local act. but, maybe SEARCH themselves are the reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets start at the beginning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left for the concert somewhere around 1830pm...and went chasin tails as we're lost, misguided, and traffic jams. almost giving up hope i might say. after we did found the right place, it's freakin jammed, which told me that this is one happenin concert. we parked, and to my horror...it's still a loooooooooooong way to walk. seriously. and my bladder chose that moment to torture me. luckily, my sis also had the urge for a relieve hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both sisters went 'pinjam' the KLGCC restroom, and the bro went up ahead. WE'RE STILL TICKET-LESS!!!!!...after that, some more walk...and the crowd gets thicker...and the checkpoints...the horse smells...the long walk again....and finally, the arena. but, then again, bro warned us that rockers usually delayed thier shows...hurmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yelling...shouting....lalalallalala...abt 2130 the uncles make apperences...started belting 2 songs before ZAP! the power's out. i'm torn between swearing like the guys all around me...or laugh silly... i opted for keeping quiet instead. or maybe i did all three haha hmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, thankfully, the tech got whatever the problem repaired, and the show goes on.......... out of the many song played, i only familiar with 'Isabella'. the only one i sang along. other than that, Uncle Amy sure has many backup singers in the crowd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hungry, tired nad sleepy. thats me that nite. and broke. fin concert, too tired to do anything else. went home, dead on feet, sleep until well in da afternoon next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahhahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZifCPmwhI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ZBf-BCzYHog/s1600-h/Photo+0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZifCPmwhI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ZBf-BCzYHog/s320/Photo+0204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365584291376316946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not a good cap, but it'll do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-5756692206168726300?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/5756692206168726300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/waw-what-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/5756692206168726300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/5756692206168726300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/08/waw-what-weekend.html' title='WaW - what a weekend!!!'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnZh7ElUF2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/RPhDtEHYDmk/s72-c/Photo+0178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-6253601180936396592</id><published>2009-07-30T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T21:27:08.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>MTV World Stage - Live in Malaysia 15th August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJvTKNwBTI/AAAAAAAAAII/twuyG5rJYP4/s1600-h/Untitled-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJvTKNwBTI/AAAAAAAAAII/twuyG5rJYP4/s320/Untitled-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364472481101907250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am prompted to post on this after one of my twitter buddy won the tixs to &lt;a href="http://worldstage.mtvasia.com/?lang=en"&gt;MTV World Stage&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Come August 15th, 2009 – MTV World Stage will make its debut in Malaysia; an unprecedented 1st in Asia!  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kick-starting MTV’s Global circuit of specially produced music events!  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sunway Lagoon Resort Surf Beach, will be the chosen destination for MTV World Stage Live In Malaysia.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Witness the world’s largest man-made Surf Beach drained completely dry to welcome 15,000 of Asia’s finest partygoers!               '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;among the line-ups are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;All American Rejects!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJvUAgfZ6I/AAAAAAAAAIY/iY2vsEXWmfE/s1600-h/aar_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJvUAgfZ6I/AAAAAAAAAIY/iY2vsEXWmfE/s320/aar_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364472495676024738" border="0" /&gt;tyson will lead rejects to a rockin' parrtayyyyyyy!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hoobastank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJw5XyScnI/AAAAAAAAAIo/32T6Ep9JJF0/s1600-h/hoobastank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJw5XyScnI/AAAAAAAAAIo/32T6Ep9JJF0/s320/hoobastank.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364474237091476082" border="0" /&gt;it's been awhile since the last i've heard of these guys...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Pixie Lott:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJw5hgPSrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/y6ZcDdGzrG4/s1600-h/Pixie-Lott.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJw5hgPSrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/y6ZcDdGzrG4/s320/Pixie-Lott.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364474239700126386" border="0" /&gt;hailed as the next big thing. she's a bit like gwen duncha think? 'mama do' simply rocked!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now...i've joined the online contest, and crossing my fingers that i'd win, but my luck usually sux to the max, so not keeping much hope. coming what may...lets just rox hard yeahhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJvTi_3aKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_cntPAJzk5w/s1600-h/wallpaper2_1024x768.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJvTi_3aKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_cntPAJzk5w/s320/wallpaper2_1024x768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364472487754557602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;p/s: lady luck do visit me pretty pleaseeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-6253601180936396592?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/6253601180936396592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/mtv-world-stage-live-in-malaysia-15th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6253601180936396592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6253601180936396592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/mtv-world-stage-live-in-malaysia-15th.html' title='MTV World Stage - Live in Malaysia 15th August'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SnJvTKNwBTI/AAAAAAAAAII/twuyG5rJYP4/s72-c/Untitled-15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-2750431904846311519</id><published>2009-07-27T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:51:29.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pic'/><title type='text'>:::no idea:::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Sm51QsiyBzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-w3TyL7gDBg/s1600-h/Picture0768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Sm51QsiyBzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-w3TyL7gDBg/s320/Picture0768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363353135940241202" border="0" /&gt;no reason. no idea. sajerrrrrr :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the wallpaper i created for meselff...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-2750431904846311519?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/2750431904846311519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2750431904846311519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2750431904846311519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-idea.html' title=':::no idea:::'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Sm51QsiyBzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/-w3TyL7gDBg/s72-c/Picture0768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-5505352743641389326</id><published>2009-07-25T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T09:28:16.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today in review...</title><content type='html'>today in review.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna review 'today' only or the 'whole week'???....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by week...right cant remember anything vital. it is 12 past midnite. haha. real sleepy but cant sleep. it's freaking scary that i still have sleep problem. thought cured already, but...hurmmmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last nite couldn't sleep well. and today got our 4th fitness workshop. quite successful if i might say. better sponsors. good response from the public. but yea...tiring as hell coz the mix of my own tireness and handling the event. but overall...it's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that me, damien and kevin went for free lunch at a wedding haha...followed by some ice-cream treats. loverly ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later, got damien to sent me to damansara, to meet my sister. spent quite an hour waiting for them haha...well spent tho ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some dinner; chicchop for me. tasty ;) we're all wondering why the road-side place got soooooo many customers. seriously. too bad didnt take pictures to post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm freaking sleepy i cant even type right lol. till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-5505352743641389326?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/5505352743641389326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-in-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/5505352743641389326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/5505352743641389326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-in-review.html' title='today in review...'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-2682157195691242437</id><published>2009-07-23T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:22:29.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem/poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>-hati ini masih sayang-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bertemu, jatuh hati, bercinta&lt;br /&gt;dengup hati ini menyayangimu&lt;br /&gt;indah hari ibarat mimpi&lt;br /&gt;sengketa melanda tanpa diduga&lt;br /&gt;merubah segala&lt;br /&gt;cinta binasa, janji dilupa&lt;br /&gt;kata indah hanya sejarah&lt;br /&gt;ternoktah cerita dua hati bercinta&lt;br /&gt;pasrah kaki melangkah&lt;br /&gt;kenangan berlalu dibawa bayu&lt;br /&gt;namun hati masih padamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingin ku lari dari sejarah&lt;br /&gt;cerita silam memori duka&lt;br /&gt;namun tiada upaya&lt;br /&gt;hati ini masih sayang&lt;br /&gt;datang ganti cuba mendekati&lt;br /&gt;tiada mampu menandingi&lt;br /&gt;aku rela sendiri&lt;br /&gt;bertemankan mimpi dulu&lt;br /&gt;mengharap satu yang ku lepas pergi&lt;br /&gt;aku sesali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bolehkah kasih kembali&lt;br /&gt;cinta datang lagi&lt;br /&gt;sedang hati ini masih menyayangi&lt;br /&gt;dia yang sudah pergi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ilham tercipta-arys-240709-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-2682157195691242437?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/2682157195691242437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/hati-ini-masih-sayang.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2682157195691242437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2682157195691242437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/hati-ini-masih-sayang.html' title='-hati ini masih sayang-'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-4755128344134805918</id><published>2009-07-22T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:42:53.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem/poetry'/><title type='text'>-chained-</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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 &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Invisible hands pushing and pulling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am torn, I am lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No sense anymore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I need the chain unlocked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But the key is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I tried to reach for help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The chain is holding my hands down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I tried to call for help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nothing comes out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fall to my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Did I lose the battle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yet, I have no control over it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I’m a mere puppet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mocked, manipulated, weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The darkness is closing in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The ghosts of past are catching up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The chains are heavier,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pulling tighter, choking me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I’m suffocating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The dungeon of hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The emptiness, loneliness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Scaring, mocking, threatening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Will it ever ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fear causing tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Succumbed to the force,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Come someone to rescue me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Will there be light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Guiding me out of this prison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Breaking the shackles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Will I ever be free?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;-created on july 23rd, 09-aryska-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-4755128344134805918?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/4755128344134805918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/chained.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4755128344134805918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4755128344134805918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/chained.html' title='-chained-'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-7588079372276843266</id><published>2009-07-22T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:33:03.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song-lyric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam peeps'/><title type='text'>-korean girlband - Wonder Girls- Nobody-</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WONDER GIRLS – NOBODY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to yesayoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;You Know I still Love You Baby. And it will never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I want nobody nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody but you.&lt;br /&gt;nan dareun sarameun shirheo niga animyeon shirheo&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody nobody nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;nan shirheunde wae nal mireonaeryeogo hani jaggu naemareul deutji anhgo&lt;br /&gt;wae ireohke dareun namja-ege nal bonaeryeo hani eoddeohke ireoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;nal wihae geureohdan geu mal neon bujokhadaneun geu mal&lt;br /&gt;ijen geumanhae neon nareul aljanha wae weonhajido anhneungeol gangyohae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I want nobody nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody but you.&lt;br /&gt;nan dareun sarameun shirheo niga animyeon shirheo&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody nobody nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I want nobody nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody but you.&lt;br /&gt;nan dareun sarameun shirheo niga animyeon shirheo&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody nobody nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;nan joheunde nan haengbokhande neoman isseumyeon dwae deo baralge eobtneunde&lt;br /&gt;nugul mannaseo haengbokharan geoya nan neol ddeonaseo haengbokhal su eobseo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;nal wihae geureohdan geu mal neon bujokhadaneun geu mal&lt;br /&gt;mari an dwoeneun marigan geol wae molla niga eobshi eoddeohge haengbokhae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I want nobody nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody but you.&lt;br /&gt;nan dareun sarameun shirheo niga animyeon shirheo&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody nobody nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I want nobody nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody but you.&lt;br /&gt;nan dareun sarameun shirheo niga animyeon shirheo&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody nobody nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I don’t want nobody body. I don’t want nobody body.&lt;br /&gt;naneun jeongmal niga animyeon niga animyeon shilhdan maryeo-ahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I want nobody nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody but you.&lt;br /&gt;nan dareun sarameun shirheo niga animyeon shirheo&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody nobody nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I want nobody nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody but you.&lt;br /&gt;nan dareun sarameun shirheo niga animyeon shirheo&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody nobody nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;(rap)&lt;br /&gt;Back to the days when we were so young and wild and free&lt;br /&gt;modeunge neomuna ggumman gateodeon geuddaero doragago shipeunde&lt;br /&gt;wae jaggu nareul mireo naeryeohae&lt;br /&gt;Why do you push me away. I don’t want nobody nobody&lt;br /&gt;Nobody nobody but you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRANSLATION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to: ndhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;You know I still love you baby&lt;br /&gt;And it will never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody, nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody, nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want anyone else&lt;br /&gt;I can’t have anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody nobody, nobody nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Why are you trying to push me away? I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;You ignore what I am saying&lt;br /&gt;Why are you trying to send me to other guys?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you doing this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Saying that this is for my own good&lt;br /&gt;Saying that you are just not enough&lt;br /&gt;Stop it right now, you know me well enough&lt;br /&gt;Why are you forcing what you know I don’t want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Chorus x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I’m satisfied, I’m happy&lt;br /&gt;If I have you I don’t want for anything else&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want me to meet and be happy with?&lt;br /&gt;I can’t be happy away from your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Saying that this is for my own good&lt;br /&gt;Saying that you are just not enough&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t you understand that it makes no sense?&lt;br /&gt;How can I be happy without you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Chorus x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;I don’t want nobody, body body&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want nobody, body body&lt;br /&gt;Really, if it is not you&lt;br /&gt;I hate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Chorus x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;Back to the days&lt;br /&gt;When we were so young&lt;br /&gt;And wild and free&lt;br /&gt;Everything was just like a dream&lt;br /&gt;I want to go back to those times&lt;br /&gt;Why do you keep on pushing me away?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you push me away?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want nobody, nobody&lt;br /&gt;Nobody nobody but you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 102);"&gt;taken from - &lt;a href="http://makikawaii.wordpress.com/2008/09/26/wonder-girls-nobody-lyrics-translation/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-7588079372276843266?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/7588079372276843266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/korean-girlband-wonder-girls-nobody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/7588079372276843266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/7588079372276843266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/korean-girlband-wonder-girls-nobody.html' title='-korean girlband - Wonder Girls- Nobody-'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-1682711358067918679</id><published>2009-07-22T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:13:40.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...the many faces of arys...</title><content type='html'>i am prompted to post this haha...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the many faces of me&lt;/span&gt; wheeeeeeeeee......dunno where to find my kidster's days pictures tho...would love to post the big differences hahaha. mismatched in everyway possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo...this 3 was taken this year...maybe not much of a differental (this word exist???) but, for me there is ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmfTb_ZEXJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/XIjQiRkdo8s/s1600-h/Picture0454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmfTb_ZEXJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/XIjQiRkdo8s/s320/Picture0454.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361486359234370706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this was a few months back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;the 'student' look haha...one thing about me dressing for work; i love the jeans+shirt+sneakers look. then, with the lappy/sling bag, no wonder peeps keep mistaking me for a student. not that i mind haha. can use a disguise sometimes ;)&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmfTbQId1tI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mM2MAVc2XJI/s1600-h/Picture0654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmfTbQId1tI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mM2MAVc2XJI/s320/Picture0654.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361486346548270802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this one was when i was sick..just hours before me and my friend got up to genting, and worsened the fever hahhaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;this is my usual look...with cap and all...used to get mistaken as a boy a few years back. now the clothes are...slimmer...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so the 'assets' are more...prominent&lt;/span&gt;. ROTFL. another form of disguise.&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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmfTbNZQeRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/z9WM-WmfYqE/s1600-h/Picture0785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmfTbNZQeRI/AAAAAAAAAHo/z9WM-WmfYqE/s320/Picture0785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361486345813391634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is possibly the current fav pic of myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;...ummm....no comment. haha. this is obviously edited peeps. just taken last weekend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-1682711358067918679?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/1682711358067918679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/many-faces-of-arys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1682711358067918679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1682711358067918679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/many-faces-of-arys.html' title='...the many faces of arys...'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmfTb_ZEXJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/XIjQiRkdo8s/s72-c/Picture0454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-3896437806923514802</id><published>2009-07-20T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T02:20:38.018-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf-balls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry mode'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQimW3PQDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FW4amO9Fv24/s1600-h/Picture0785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQimW3PQDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FW4amO9Fv24/s320/Picture0785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447498845372466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQimW3PQDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FW4amO9Fv24/s1600-h/Picture0785.jpg"&gt;this is self-admittedly cute...rotfl *deadpanned* soooooo not like me....thanks to the e-makeup that 'fixed' my otherwise ugly pic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;hello fellow earthlingsssss......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoahh...it has been a long time since the last post eyhh...haha. well, been 'busy' with other...important things. all that, and super-stressed. and then there's this unexplainable tummy-ache i'm having, usual life issues, and what-nots...i'll go one by one...not in chronicle order ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now...to start it all...the major headache- work related. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQizwnhzUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KHol1UUpAD0/s1600-h/frusted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQizwnhzUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KHol1UUpAD0/s320/frusted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447729097100610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;last week was possibly the worst in months. we had some tech glitch due to those peeps at our server provider, whom, without prior notice- migrate our whole system to a new server. total shuxx. becoz of that, the whole system down, angry customers hot on our asses, but there's nothing much we can do, except bitch back to them (actually i did that haha...sorry miss.mister whatever). my boss was mad, so i'm mad as well, and the customers? watdaya guess??? coz of that, i had to cancel my app with the doc, go to work (after got calls from the clients AND my boss early in the morn...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQizwnhzUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KHol1UUpAD0/s1600-h/frusted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQizwnhzUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KHol1UUpAD0/s320/frusted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447729097100610" border="0" /&gt;headache. stress. fatigue. pissed off. every colorful words i can think off.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;needles to say...im pissed. we're pissed. even until now, still having some problem after another. the funny thing is, we've been ith them for quite a time now. everything was fine and dandy before. and reading the response from the comp's boss...hahahaha..nice ayat he got there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;but then....same as mine to them... *deadpanned*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flashback a couple of weeks.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i took the weekends off last 2 weeks..planning to go back hometown..but....due to some stupid tech error (not work related)...i had to cancelled. phuxx!! spent the 'cuti' at home (kl) in bed hahaha. my bro-in-law's sis dropped by for a visit, ant that's about it that week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;owh...and my nephews bdayss...3 of them, brothers, Along(21st) Fan-Fan(28th) and lil Airil (30th)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQil_ai2bI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DU7vpRt0hEM/s1600-h/Photo+0065.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/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQil_ai2bI/AAAAAAAAAHA/DU7vpRt0hEM/s320/Photo+0065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447492551006642" border="0" /&gt;acik with didi, airil and naufal...the 3 nottiessssssss&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a cake and party masks...too bad Along was at school..................(Along is my fav...he's the 1st thats why haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;-last wednesday went out with my friends, Farah and Eda...had a good time. would be better if we can go watch movie or something, but the other 2 have other app, so.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..speaking of friends...MIZAH, one of my geng back in highschool, came down to KL last sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQimE9qYxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fYGVH7Rz5qg/s1600-h/Picture0735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQimE9qYxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/fYGVH7Rz5qg/s320/Picture0735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447494040478482" border="0" /&gt;she's one of my 'tamparan watie' victim back in school hahah...missed da gud ol' dayssss.......&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;it was great to see my old 'league' again...after they keep complaining that i never meet them nowadays...haha. catchup on the latest gossips (i'm kinda outta loop since im working in KL, ya know...), n to my horror(?) a lot of my 'friends' is married/engaged/with kids. i mean...we're 22!!! with kids??? where's the party of single-tonsssss???? yikes!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;and then, there's this tummy-ache...really dunno why...my other sis said it's gastric..other said PMS-thingy...but i know its not both...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HARRY POTTER!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQim5mBtzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/d5FC-3DOATQ/s1600-h/harry-potter-6-teaser-poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQim5mBtzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/d5FC-3DOATQ/s320/harry-potter-6-teaser-poster1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360447508168423218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;owh. faints. get up. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nuff said*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...thats it for now...gonna go back to da source of stress........ :( :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-3896437806923514802?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/3896437806923514802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-self-admittedly-cute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3896437806923514802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3896437806923514802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-self-admittedly-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SmQimW3PQDI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FW4amO9Fv24/s72-c/Picture0785.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-2496138393970452272</id><published>2009-06-30T21:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:48:19.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zSHARE - Black Eyed Peas - I Gotta Feeling _Radio Rip_.mp3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/download/60566793699c5924/"&gt;zSHARE - Black Eyed Peas - I Gotta Feeling _Radio Rip_.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-2496138393970452272?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/2496138393970452272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/zshare-black-eyed-peas-i-gotta-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2496138393970452272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2496138393970452272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/zshare-black-eyed-peas-i-gotta-feeling.html' title='zSHARE - Black Eyed Peas - I Gotta Feeling _Radio Rip_.mp3'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-3560700690453592131</id><published>2009-06-29T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:00:28.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Over the weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SkiBfvl1HHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/iCi2fOEAkcg/s1600-h/Image054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SkiBfvl1HHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/iCi2fOEAkcg/s320/Image054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352670539480898674" border="0" /&gt;choc me lurve...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was cleaning my room when i found this lil fella under the beddie :) ... was my sis's...now he's mine. welcome to the family lil buddy hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, before that...went out for dinner. later went to putrajaya. here're a few snappies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SkiBfQxRqKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/1Y6E8-AL180/s1600-h/Image041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SkiBfQxRqKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/1Y6E8-AL180/s320/Image041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352670531207407778" border="0" /&gt;the mosque...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SkiBfLC0zYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LTn87dZXl1w/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SkiBfLC0zYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LTn87dZXl1w/s320/Image040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352670529670401410" border="0" /&gt;it's more beautiful at night. probably because we dun squint (sun) at night lol...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SkiBfDeYPII/AAAAAAAAAGg/gos3MOjTGUA/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SkiBfDeYPII/AAAAAAAAAGg/gos3MOjTGUA/s320/Image039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352670527638486146" border="0" /&gt;ahhh....aint it lovely....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a nite's view....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-3560700690453592131?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/3560700690453592131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/over-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3560700690453592131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/3560700690453592131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/over-weekend.html' title='Over the weekend...'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SkiBfvl1HHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/iCi2fOEAkcg/s72-c/Image054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-2502613224056404539</id><published>2009-06-28T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:02:23.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam peeps'/><title type='text'>Life, Death, In Between...Live and Living</title><content type='html'>Hello Yello...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Shocking news of unexpected death(s), and the most ancitipated movie released...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Skgm8JZVwpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4SeULn003nA/s1600-h/m.j_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Skgm8JZVwpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4SeULn003nA/s320/m.j_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352570971886043794" border="0" /&gt;RIP MJ...you left a legacy behind...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Friday, the world was shocked to learn the news of 'King of Pop', Micheal Jackson's death&lt;/span&gt;. at first, i thought it was a joke ya know...someone playing prank or something. but then, every body was buzzing with the news. so, it's the truth. i might not be a fan of him, but, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;i respected his music&lt;/span&gt; to an extend. he might be a bit bizzarre or weird, but that's his personality; that whats make him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt;. owhh...and dont forget the moonwalk. i used to hate that moves ya know... i was listening to the radio when a fan of his called in and then began sobbing on how much micheal means to her...so on and forth...and then there's facebook, twitter, and other online sites that people can go and say things similar to the fan. his greatness in music aside, he also had his own down time. remember the case with lil kids? the baby-dangling thingy? etcetc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;what i would like to wait and see is)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1) what would happen to his 3 children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2) the comeback tour - what now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another celebrity death; farrah fawcett. or better known as Angel Jill from that original Charlie's Angels. she died due to anal cancer, at the age of 62 (correct me if im wrong here). i managed to catched a glimpse of her long-time partner, Ryan O'Neal's interview on e!, and that part i watched was very touching. i felt for his loss. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*she is now with the real angel&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i quote someone's there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIP M.J and Angel Jill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transformers 2: Revenge of The Fallen (cue sreaming fans from all over the world...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Skgm8ZVgdtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/n_RpQq1Jj5g/s1600-h/transformers-2-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Skgm8ZVgdtI/AAAAAAAAAGY/n_RpQq1Jj5g/s320/transformers-2-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352570976164935378" border="0" /&gt;gee...dunno which's hotter...the gal, the bots, the war-zone...or the bank account of the maker(s)...ka-ching ka-ching&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lookit here...i am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; a fan of transformers...but all around me, left, right, front, behind...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt; were talking about this particular movie. even my lil nephews. everybody wants to go watch the movie. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;without knowing it, i already get sucked into the hype. darn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, if onlyt i could get my hands on the tix............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chiao. tatta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-2502613224056404539?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/2502613224056404539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-death-in-betweenlive-and-living.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2502613224056404539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2502613224056404539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-death-in-betweenlive-and-living.html' title='Life, Death, In Between...Live and Living'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Skgm8JZVwpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4SeULn003nA/s72-c/m.j_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-921522347768357403</id><published>2009-06-19T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T02:29:14.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam peeps'/><title type='text'>So What????</title><content type='html'>hello yello...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................see...just now got so many things i wanna say...(or rather...type hehe)...now all gone already. darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oookaaayy...so we start anew yea...1stly...i'm still having this darn flu thingy, and it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt; the heck outta me coz stuffed nose is second b!tch to sore throat (in my dic that is :)). that, and it's like i had a toad in my throat, (and i'm not quoting nick jonas in the jonas), my voice is that ****. not sexy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtVNOB19DI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wDMiWpLi7k8/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtVNOB19DI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wDMiWpLi7k8/s320/Image011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348962668025082930" border="0" /&gt;the one factor that could be the reason my cold is yet to cure...see the haze???.......&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtaDUkw_FI/AAAAAAAAAGI/esfmCOOrA0g/s1600-h/angrycatkyoh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtaDUkw_FI/AAAAAAAAAGI/esfmCOOrA0g/s320/angrycatkyoh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348967995541617746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;aaaaaanddd...this week also see the new guy started work with the other company. and he is yet to get into my 'fav peeps' list. there's something about him that ticked my off. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaanddd today i was supposed to follow my boss to an event, but seems like cancelled already coz the organizer got not enough seats. talking about sponsorship hah! but then again...it's not like i really wanna go there or something...it's juz that it's been a long time since the last event i got in, and it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boooooring&lt;/span&gt; here. might as well go somewhere else if boss say cannot follow huuuu T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personal front (as if the above is not personal enuf &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;duhh&lt;/span&gt;) - i seriously have memory-storage problem...my short-term memory is like freaking problematic, i cant even remember what i wear last yesterday backwards. and i'm a bit more crazier about JoBros that i would like to admit. i mean...i'm like *squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....nicky, joey...kevin-y....* and that's freaking freaky coz i can still remember how i &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;loathed&lt;/span&gt; them back then...just like what i reacted towards miley/hannah, taylor...back then..(a few months ago). i dunno when, or where, or how...these peeps sneaked into my 'fav fam peeps i cannot reach' list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtW3UXq-kI/AAAAAAAAAF4/juXAAs_h8Ms/s1600-h/jobros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtW3UXq-kI/AAAAAAAAAF4/juXAAs_h8Ms/s320/jobros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348964490793384514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtW3UXq-kI/AAAAAAAAAF4/juXAAs_h8Ms/s1600-h/jobros.jpg"&gt;the i-admit talented brothers...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtW3BmPdcI/AAAAAAAAAFw/08FptvKs34c/s1600-h/425.cyrus.lovato.gomez.swift.021009..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtW3BmPdcI/AAAAAAAAAFw/08FptvKs34c/s320/425.cyrus.lovato.gomez.swift.021009..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348964485754222018" border="0" /&gt;and the up-and-coming-if-not-already queens of movies and music...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm a bit crazy about glambert and krissy too. yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtVNTd0DuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/WoC7GRKw770/s1600-h/adamkrissy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtVNTd0DuI/AAAAAAAAAFo/WoC7GRKw770/s320/adamkrissy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348962669484576482" border="0" /&gt;and then there're adam and kris...and no boundaries...hmmm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music - sooo many i cant really choose a fav...maybe krissy, archie, JOBros, enrique ('takin back my love' is soooo great)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that said...im gonna go for now...chious...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-921522347768357403?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/921522347768357403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-what.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/921522347768357403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/921522347768357403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-what.html' title='So What????'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjtVNOB19DI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wDMiWpLi7k8/s72-c/Image011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-4536063025623813514</id><published>2009-06-14T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:57:06.787-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday. muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time-off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>genting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjXvSE-wnAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zOYT52NvvS8/s1600-h/Image043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjXvSE-wnAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zOYT52NvvS8/s320/Image043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347443226425990146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get-away to genting while having a fever/flu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjXvSNhZP3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-hKSwWZjTec/s1600-h/Picture0645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjXvSNhZP3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-hKSwWZjTec/s320/Picture0645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347443228718743410" 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/7024078829264377139-4536063025623813514?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/4536063025623813514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/genting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4536063025623813514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4536063025623813514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/genting.html' title='genting'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SjXvSE-wnAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zOYT52NvvS8/s72-c/Image043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-1012310850630659033</id><published>2009-06-09T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:07:20.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf-balls'/><title type='text'>i miss my mommy and daddy...</title><content type='html'>wellowa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;blogging is a new way of therapy...for me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my mom and dad..as well as my big bro T_T...wanna go back there but work schedule is keeping me on leash...darn!!! my lil sis just got here last night after a 3-day vacation with my other sis. didnt take a gud look at her this mornin, or last night, but if my older sis's face is like what she looked this morn...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a bad sunburn-ed lol&lt;/span&gt;. my bro managed to get water on/in his 2 fon, (one of them is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MINE&lt;/span&gt; btw). i have 3 now, including the one i was planning on giving him...but, now im having doubts. he already showered my 1 fon, the next one??? contrary to popular believes...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i am POSSESSIVE OF MY PROPERTY&lt;/span&gt;. even towards those lil kiddies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..i'm getting strayed here..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i miss my mom n dad sooo much...been thinking of them more than usual this last few days. everytime i call, the bro was always not at home. home fon broke. now they said i never call T_T wuuuuuuuuuuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-1012310850630659033?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/1012310850630659033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-my-mommy-and-daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1012310850630659033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1012310850630659033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-my-mommy-and-daddy.html' title='i miss my mommy and daddy...'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-1001288118879239033</id><published>2009-06-08T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:06:35.108-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>one big silly smile that makes the day brighter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Si3Nxh4SqBI/AAAAAAAAADY/8_vu14-5irM/s1600-h/Image075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Si3Nxh4SqBI/AAAAAAAAADY/8_vu14-5irM/s320/Image075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345154583550404626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really should exercise lol...got heavy bottom...but...i'm okay with how i look now that a year ago...so should be fine right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;growing up, i was always more boyish than girlish...that's why i was a bit stumped when my ex asked me out...and later became a couple. guess the boyish side never leave me huh...i love my cap. and until now, when i have my cap on, and wear those baggy, boyish clothes, some people still see me as a boy lol. got 1 incident in a bus ride where a father forbid his teen girl from sitting next to me, and he took the seat instead. and another in a train ride where a lady was determining where to sit; next to me or the other guy. she thought both of us are guys..(i mean, he is, but i'm not :/) she finally sit next to the guy, and i was smiling like silly, take off the cap, smoothes my jacket a bit, and she's like...O_O..a girl...lol. i wish i had snap the pic for both incident as prove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Si3NxnKJO4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/NPF6s4pQgjo/s1600-h/Image065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Si3NxnKJO4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/NPF6s4pQgjo/s320/Image065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345154584967461762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not sexy by nature...or by choice. i never feel sexy. to me sexy comes from within. you can wear all cover-up, and still look sexy. inner sexiness is all that matters. at least to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point of all this? i'm not even sure myself hahahaha...jsut got plenty of spare time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next time...back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatta!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-1001288118879239033?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/1001288118879239033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-big-silly-smile-that-makes-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1001288118879239033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1001288118879239033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-big-silly-smile-that-makes-day.html' title='one big silly smile that makes the day brighter'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Si3Nxh4SqBI/AAAAAAAAADY/8_vu14-5irM/s72-c/Image075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-168750858280763886</id><published>2009-06-07T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:38:54.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>between fatigue-ness, troublesome-ness and home alone-ness...</title><content type='html'>heyya'll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoahh...such a long time no new update eyhhh...been super...occupied this last few millennia haha...all work-front. aside from that, i've been '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;milked'&lt;/span&gt; to the last drop of energy, that left me sooooo damn tired. and guess what.....i'm re-living the home alone movie (no bad guys, just naughty kid alone at home :)). to recap it all;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T - got some tech glitch starting from the system somehow terminated my company's client's websites...so have to rushed the tech to restore everything back, and while the other has been successfully restored, still got 1 that have problem, and i dunno how to settle that. then, got server problem for about 2 day which really is a bit#h coz i cant do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;. no email, no new regs, no checkings, nada. that, and several other minors that if added up, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real suxx&lt;/span&gt;. i was mentally and physically &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt;, and was quite snappy. then, came last saturday where we have some event and i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;swear&lt;/span&gt; i was so dead-brained that i dun think i make an intelligent company foe some. i got back home, 1 goal in mind: SLEEP. however...i just cant. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sooooo damn tired that my body now refuses to sleep&lt;/span&gt;..got some meds, and by 12 midnight only i managed to shut my brain down and dead to the world...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sighhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and woke up at 2pm the next day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaha...i thought it was around 10 o something...but it was 2...MG!!! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh...did i mention..my sis n her family went on a holiday, and i got the house all fr myself??? YESSS. but not all's fun though. it's just me, the tv and the mess left behind :(. yesterday was okay since i woke up sooo late, so just lazing around. got some laundry done, and cooked my brekkie+lunchie+dinner at 1 go...ate at 5pm. then continue with tv, and some other laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night couldnt sleep well. maybe coz i already slept for more than 12 hours before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here i am now...back to what i do best...wasting time lolz :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next entry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-168750858280763886?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/168750858280763886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/between-fatigue-ness-troublesome-ness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/168750858280763886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/168750858280763886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/06/between-fatigue-ness-troublesome-ness.html' title='between fatigue-ness, troublesome-ness and home alone-ness...'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-4596860541134027423</id><published>2009-05-31T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:54:30.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><title type='text'>All alone again....</title><content type='html'>welloa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today marks da day i started bein alone again at work. my colleague, katy, has finished her contract at my company last week. so, here i am now...well, maybe not exactly alone; there are others from the other company...but it's not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-4596860541134027423?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/4596860541134027423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-alone-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4596860541134027423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4596860541134027423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-alone-again.html' title='All alone again....'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-9208919514615400001</id><published>2009-05-29T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:29:31.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>Weekend - What To Do????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SiDDsoIc5jI/AAAAAAAAADI/0gHjLhpqC7A/s1600-h/bored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SiDDsoIc5jI/AAAAAAAAADI/0gHjLhpqC7A/s320/bored.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341484329515935282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well hello again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's officially weekend; it's saturday...and the start of school holiday... AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT TO DO OR WHERE TO GO!!!!! now stuck numbly in the office...really have no idea on my next move. my frens all not in town...my reliable nephew is busy at his school...my lil sis not yet here... wanna go shopping...just not in the mood. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;yesterday already bought a gladdys that i wanted for so long&lt;/span&gt; :D...so....... feels so like screaminggggggggg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-9208919514615400001?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/9208919514615400001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend-what-to-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-2795597263719982382</id><published>2009-05-27T19:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:28:08.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mad'/><title type='text'>arghhhhhh!!! grrrrrr!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Sh30dE4g0sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DnsXLpJuyi0/s1600-h/angryed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 86px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Sh30dE4g0sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DnsXLpJuyi0/s320/angryed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340693513495433922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arghhh!!! im so...grrrr!!! now, damage control full throttle! gaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first it was him, still okay as it's a auto-tech setup...now the other...why me?????? i'm not even with you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh&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/7024078829264377139-2795597263719982382?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/2795597263719982382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/arghhhhhh-grrrrrr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2795597263719982382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2795597263719982382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/arghhhhhh-grrrrrr.html' title='arghhhhhh!!! grrrrrr!!!!'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Sh30dE4g0sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DnsXLpJuyi0/s72-c/angryed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-8959831688925195964</id><published>2009-05-27T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:56:23.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still not well....sighhh</title><content type='html'>hi again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee..im not sure this blog of mine got any visitors or not...but it's okay. but if you are reading this, do leave a comment or anything ;) hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...yes, as the subject says...i'm still sick. though it's not the poisoning thingy, but rather that monthly pain-in-the-tummy girls have to endure. yes, that kind of pain, which happens to be reeaaaaal bi*chy most times. so, i spent yesterday in my absolute hell on earth. but my trained poker face must make me looked o-kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday also got some internet thingy problem. somehow the connection to any other page is just CANNOT, only to my company's page accessible. hmmmm...even google cannot. hence the delayed post ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, that's pretty much yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-8959831688925195964?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-4361314650732071667</id><published>2009-05-25T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:26:28.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf-balls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>i miss my lil sis....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Sht9PSdOCYI/AAAAAAAAACs/rSfVSOYgw1s/s1600-h/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Sht9PSdOCYI/AAAAAAAAACs/rSfVSOYgw1s/s320/Image048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339999484783757698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just spoken with my lil sis. she's having her mid-term exam at a boarding school up north. difficult, tear-worthy paper, she said. hahaha. make me remember my own school days...ahhh...those were the days...i can still remember how i love english classes, and despised chemist...or would play hooky when it comes to literature...lol. owhh...i am one of the lurking-behind-poker-face-goody-two-shoes troublemaker. often didnt finish whatever homework given, skip classes or even school, and when it comes to math (or anything with numb3rs...) i flunk. big time. hahahaha. used to copy for my frens works. and they let me...momento memoir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lil sis...yea...lil miss anvila. one of my golf-balls. funny that i couldn't, for the sake of my life, recall the time we spent together growing up. she started her years at MRSM at form1, which'll make me in my form6/1, just after my SPM. we spent the years prior together, but i couldn't recall any. all i can remamber is that we fight. a lot. all the time. there's always some issues to argue about. but not all quarrel are bitter. some are just a silly argument, just to fill time, and requirement as sisters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, thinking about those days...make me appreciate us more. i mean, admittedly (to me at least) she's the closest to me, among other siblings. yes, i'm staying with an older, married sis now, but i can say that we barely had hundred words exchange between us on a daily basis. we stay in one place, work at the same place, go for meals together sometimes, but...the communication sometimes doen't exist. pathetic right? not that i'm blaming anyone. it's a collective fault, if any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lil sis...we have issues that brought us together, bonded us over. mostly about the other golf-balls. but, me, as the older one, i couln't really confide in her my darkest over darkest of secrets; and me? i have plenty of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway...i miss my lil sis. she's coming for the golidays. gonna plan some outing together. gleeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAtta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-4361314650732071667?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/4361314650732071667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-my-lil-sis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4361314650732071667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4361314650732071667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-my-lil-sis.html' title='i miss my lil sis....'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/Sht9PSdOCYI/AAAAAAAAACs/rSfVSOYgw1s/s72-c/Image048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-3751496086306009664</id><published>2009-05-25T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:57:03.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all because of an expired sachets of nescafe.....</title><content type='html'>hello...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what? in a bit of food poisoning. by consuming nescafe. expired one. 2 sachets. no wonder i'm so out of it yesterday hahaha. story is..(or rather, was) there's nothing else at the pantry except nescafe, so, i break my coffee-ban and made some hot cafe for meself. i didnt notice anything, yea, it's a bit bitter than i last taste it, but that was what i thought. an hour or so after that, i began feeling 'off'...like a bit of dizzy...and my body's so hot. my tummy also queasy. it was way into the end of office hours that my sis told me that the nescafe has passed it's expired date. and guess what? it's on aug lat year. erghhhhhh. she knew it, and she knows i'm making the drink. why oh why la she didnt warned me earlier??????? evil sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's very fortunate that it didnt get worse...or that she did told me before i make another mug...the queasiness...urghhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-3751496086306009664?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-360403454976353564</id><published>2009-05-24T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T03:43:01.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday. muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day off'/><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>so it's sunday... spending the day inside, not goin anywhere... was just dozing off...but couldn't really nap...the brain was too active to really rest properly...sighhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to many things kept me thinkin really...it's all about life...what else is there right??? one thing keep me wondering; is the any world paralleled to this one we're living? i read some manga (a source that cannot be trusted hahaha) and it's about the main character got thrown into the paralel world where the people are the same, but different at the same time. it's hard to explain...but it definitely got me thinkin...gotta check tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever wish for something you know you can never get? whatever the thing is? and how frustrated you'll become...well, iu have...all the time... why am i saying this? no reason really. heh. just something crossed my mind just now, and my faithful fingers just typed them down. erghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well..im off for now. gotta find my muse back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-360403454976353564?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/360403454976353564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/360403454976353564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/360403454976353564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' 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I NEED MY SPACE TO BREATHE YOU F*****!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, gotta cool down...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-4741628559169728410?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/4741628559169728410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/stfu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4741628559169728410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/4741628559169728410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/stfu.html' title='STFU!!!'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-2482042663713734045</id><published>2009-05-21T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:38:49.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Between idle and blank minded</title><content type='html'>hey again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was just reading some reviews for some manga...got a few new titles that captured my interest. but, i dun think i'll ever find it here though. they used to be easy to find @ kinokuniya, but for some reason, the paowers that be in Kino decided no more yaoi manga. sighhh... so now i'm thinkin of ways to get those titles, maybe borders have them, no? gonna go survey &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talkin about manga, i've been re-reading Yellow for the hundreth time last night. what can i say... i love Taki and Goh so much. never got tired of them. went to June Manga site, but didn't have any reviews for Yellow. duhh... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe i should submit one hmmm...&lt;/span&gt; i think i might just do that hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need to get more active and productive. rather than lazing around lol. added some unwanted kilos since i dunno when...owh the HORROR!!!!... and people say i'm too thin. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;helloooo...see those bulges??????.....urghhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been struck with ideas lately, but to lazy to jot them down... or type them up since sometime they came while i'm on my PC lolz. that will result in me goin bonkers than usual hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh yea...last night met up with a fren, after cancelling another meeting with other frens. evil and selfish me eyhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next entry...tatta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-2482042663713734045?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/2482042663713734045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/between-idle-and-blank-minded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2482042663713734045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/2482042663713734045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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just have to get it out of my head&lt;/span&gt;. thus the old ones go straight into the 'unfin fic box'. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;darn!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's why i mainly wrote poems. coz it easier and shorter, and i don't have to worry if it stops halfway, seems okay anyway. the idea behing the poem usually will based on my own self and life, with those around me. sometimes, i'll cross the idea with whatever it is i'm watching on tv or reading at the moment, and most time, it seems so relavant (with myself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, freak that i am, i'm more into slash stories, rather than het. why? well...my 'freak' mind prefer that kind of story. plot-bunnies were jumping around with ideas for that kind of stories, that sometimes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i fear my mental would be corrupted forever&lt;/span&gt;. i think i am cursed like that...sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm on my latest fic, a story based on a tv show. i've been reading many stories on that subject lately, and am struck with some ideas. lesse if i can get it done properly this time. wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next entry. tatta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-8814415565972942346?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/8814415565972942346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/muse-and-plot-bunny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/8814415565972942346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/8814415565972942346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/muse-and-plot-bunny.html' title='Muse and plot-bunny'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-6347669061285979622</id><published>2009-05-20T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:50:07.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just struck by the muse...</title><content type='html'>hello again whoever you are... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night while i was resting after a day's work, the muse came visiting. and gave me some idea...or more likely...woke me up from a lond writer's block. might not be poetic, or beautiful enough...but i like it. so...yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here ya go...oh..it's in malay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;dalam keheningan malam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;termangu aku sendirian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;mencari jawapan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;persoalan yang merasuk minda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;jiwa kosong dan sunyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sakitnya terasa kesepian ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;dimana penawar duka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;kasih muncul dan menghilang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;teman datang dan pergi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;satu persatu silih berganti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;tiada abadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been ages since i last wrote a malay poem...hahaha. might add some more lines to it, should the muse come visiting again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-6347669061285979622?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/6347669061285979622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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younger&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was wiser&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was naïve&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was aware&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was a believer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was a liar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was eager&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was edgy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was bitter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was mellower&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was afraid&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was braver&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was a traveler&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was a resident&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was a dreamer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;"&gt;I was uncertain &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/7024078829264377139-8114853446177047785?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/8114853446177047785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/8114853446177047785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/8114853446177047785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/i.html' title='I'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-6590892198196305941</id><published>2009-05-19T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:34:30.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving up</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CAspire%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:"Lucida Sans Unicode"; 	panose-1:2 11 6 2 3 5 4 2 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-2147476737 14699 0 0 63 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Giving up on life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;There’s no way out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The trouble I’m in&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Suffocating me inside&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Pulling me deeper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Deeper into the darkness&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Tears has stopped, blood had dried&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Heart still beating, but I’ve got no feeling &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;No light, no way out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;I’m reaching out to emptiness&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Empty air&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;All alone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;No savior, no knight in shining armor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Where’s love, where’s life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;I’m empty, I’m broken&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;I’m sick of waiting&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Waiting for nothing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Nothing that cares&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Suffocation, no air&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Darkness, no light&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;I’m giving up,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;I’m out…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-Originally 2008-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/7024078829264377139-6590892198196305941?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/6590892198196305941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/giving-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6590892198196305941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/6590892198196305941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/giving-up.html' title='Giving up'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-1098561898765028168</id><published>2009-05-19T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T02:15:36.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, rain go away...</title><content type='html'>it's rainin...arghhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, pretty hot day..but i wanna go someplace after this, but now canceled already. darn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bright side...if it keep rainin till night, might have a lovely shut-eye. lately it's been so hot, even at night with the fan/aircond on. cue global-warmin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7024078829264377139-1098561898765028168?l=phoexarys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/feeds/1098561898765028168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/rain-rain-go-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1098561898765028168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7024078829264377139/posts/default/1098561898765028168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoexarys.blogspot.com/2009/05/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, rain go away...'/><author><name>Aryska</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15246697525012761002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zHaPjCSO6wU/SoT_nMWJObI/AAAAAAAAAKY/U306PmMinfc/S220/lookingout.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7024078829264377139.post-2519434989031289655</id><published>2009-05-18T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:55:12.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragile Glass I Called Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" 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Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Step by step&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Little by little&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Slowly I moved&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;As light as I can be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I’m treading on my way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Step by step ever so slow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;My world is a fragile glass&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Threaten to break at the smallest pressure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Carefully I treaded&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Not wanting it to break&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;The road is blurry&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Like a fogged glass&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I’m uncertain of what lays ahead&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I planned my journey, but the journey was always insecure &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I planned my life, but life always surprised me &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I believed in fate, but fate seldom in my side&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I believed in me, but I’m afraid of myself&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I know they’re close, but not close enough to truly see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I know everything is fragile, and I’m afraid of everything being broken&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Because then, I’ll be exposed, cut, and hurting&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Step by step&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I walked down the delicate glass of life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Little by little &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;I treaded down my hazy journey&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Remembering a fraction of my past&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Seeing a glimpse of the future&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Watching the present moving around me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Wishing I’m a bit stronger&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;Wishing I’m a bit tougher&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Kartika;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div 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