<?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-15042646</id><updated>2011-10-09T21:57:13.122-07:00</updated><category term='Quietness'/><category term='Song'/><category term='sad'/><category term='lonely'/><category term='scared.'/><category term='tired'/><title type='text'>HimitsuHeart</title><subtitle type='html'>My World</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-214642817136152396</id><published>2010-04-07T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T03:03:01.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/adSZnjWzQkA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/adSZnjWzQkA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XEOaIb48XKM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XEOaIb48XKM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/15042646-214642817136152396?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/214642817136152396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=214642817136152396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/214642817136152396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/214642817136152396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/may-j.html' title=''/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-3695625718676197502</id><published>2010-03-29T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T08:45:14.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Tank - 如果我變成回憶 [Ru Guo Wo Bian Cheng Hui Yi] [If I Became A Memory]</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xu6uv3R3-qU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xu6uv3R3-qU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tank - 如果我變成回憶 [Ru Guo Wo Bian Cheng Hui Yi] [If I Became A Memory&lt;br /&gt;Album: 第三回合/The 3rd Round&lt;br /&gt;Songwriter: Tank&lt;br /&gt;Lyricist: 陳信廷 Chen XinTing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;累了 照慣例努力清醒著 也照慣例想妳了&lt;br /&gt;Lei le Zhao guan li nu li qing xing zhe Ye zhao guan li xiang ni le&lt;br /&gt;When I'm tired I keep trying hard to stay awake as usual I keep thinking of you as usual too&lt;br /&gt;好怕一放心睡了 心跳在夢中不聽話的 就停止了&lt;br /&gt;Hao pa yi fang xin shui le Xin tiao zai meng zhong bu ting hua de Jiu ting zhi le&lt;br /&gt;I'm really scared that when my mind is at rest and I'm asleep In my dreams my heartbeat won't listen to me And just stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;聽著 呼吸像浪潮拍動著 越美麗越讓我忐忑&lt;br /&gt;Ting zhe Hu xi xiang lang chao pai dong zhe Yue mei li yue rang wo tan te&lt;br /&gt;Listen; The sound of breathing like waves splashing The more beautiful it gets, the more I feel uneasy&lt;br /&gt;我還能珍惜什麼 如果我連自己的脈搏 都難掌握&lt;br /&gt;Wo hai neng zhen xi shen me Ru guo wo lian zi ji de mai bo Dou nan zhang wo&lt;br /&gt;What can I still cherish If I can barely control my own pulse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我變成回憶 退出了這場生命&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Tui chu le zhe chang sheng ming&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - withdrew from this life&lt;br /&gt;留下妳錯愕哭泣 我冰冷身體 擁抱不了妳&lt;br /&gt;Liu xia ni cuo e ku qi Wo bing leng shen ti Yong bao bu liao ni&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you startled and weeping My ice-cold body No longer able to embrace you&lt;br /&gt;想到我讓深愛的妳 人海孤獨旅行&lt;br /&gt;Xiang dao wo rang shen ai de ni Ren hai gu du lv xing&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I'll leave you, the one I love To travel among the sea of people alone&lt;br /&gt;我會恨自己 如此狠心&lt;br /&gt;Wo hui hen zi ji Ru ci hen xin&lt;br /&gt;I will hate myself For being so heartless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我變成回憶 終於沒那麼幸運&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Zhong yu mei na me xing yun&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - finally not so lucky&lt;br /&gt;沒機會白著頭髮 蹣跚牽著妳 看晚霞落盡&lt;br /&gt;Mei ji hui bai zhe tou fa Pan shan qian zhe ni Kan wan xia luo jin&lt;br /&gt;No chance Of us tottering while holding your hand Hair grown white Watching the sunset&lt;br /&gt;漫長時光 總有一天 妳會傷心痊癒&lt;br /&gt;Man chang shi guang Zong you yi tian Ni hui shang xin quan yu&lt;br /&gt;In this very long period of time There'll be a day When your broken heart will heal&lt;br /&gt;若有人可以 讓他陪妳 我不怪妳&lt;br /&gt;Ruo you ren ke yi Rang ta pei ni Wo bu guai ni&lt;br /&gt;If someone can [heal your wound] Let him stay accompany you I won't blame you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快樂 什麼時候會結束呢 哪一刻是最後一刻&lt;br /&gt;Kuai le Shen me shi hou hui jie su ne Na yi ke shi zui hou yi ke&lt;br /&gt;Happiness When will it end? When is the very end?&lt;br /&gt;想把妳緊緊抱著 可知妳是我生命中的 最捨不得&lt;br /&gt;Xiang ba ni jing jing bao zhe Ke zhi ni shi wo sheng ming zhong de Zui she bu de&lt;br /&gt;I really want to embrace you tightly Know that you're the one in my life I can't bear to leave the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我變成回憶 退出了這場生命&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Tui chu le zhe chang sheng ming&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - withdrew from this life&lt;br /&gt;留下妳錯愕哭泣 我冰冷身體 擁抱不了妳&lt;br /&gt;Liu xia ni cuo e ku qi Wo bing leng shen ti Yong bao bu liao ni&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you startled and weeping, my ice-cold body no longer able to embrace you&lt;br /&gt;想到我讓深愛的妳 人海孤獨旅行&lt;br /&gt;Xiang dao wo rang shen ai de ni Ren hai gu du lv xing&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I'll leave you, the one I love To travel among the sea of people alone&lt;br /&gt;我會恨自己 如此狠心&lt;br /&gt;Wo hui hen zi ji Ru ci hen xin&lt;br /&gt;I will hate myself For being so heartless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我變成回憶 終於沒那麼幸運&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Zhong yu mei na me xing yun&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - finally not so lucky&lt;br /&gt;沒機會白著頭髮 蹣跚牽著妳 看晚霞落盡&lt;br /&gt;Mei ji hui bai zhe tou fa Pan shan qian zhe ni Kan wan xia luo jin&lt;br /&gt;No chance to Tottering while holding your hand Hair grown white Watching the sunset&lt;br /&gt;漫長時光 總有一天 妳會傷心痊癒&lt;br /&gt;Man chang shi guang Zong you yi tian Ni hui shang xin quan yu&lt;br /&gt;In this very long period of time There'll be a day When your broken heart will heal&lt;br /&gt;若有人可以 讓他陪妳 我不怪妳&lt;br /&gt;Ruo you ren ke yi Rang ta pei ni Wo bu guai ni&lt;br /&gt;If someone can [heal your wound], let him stay accompany you, I won't blame you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我變成回憶 最怕我太不爭氣&lt;br /&gt;Ru guo wo bian cheng hui yi Zui pa wo tai be zheng qi&lt;br /&gt;If I became a memory - I'm most afraid that I'll let myself down&lt;br /&gt;頑固地賴在空氣 霸佔妳心裡 每一吋縫隙&lt;br /&gt;Wan gu de lai zai kong qi Ba zhan ni xin li Mei yi cun feng xi&lt;br /&gt;Stubbornly lingering in the air Dominating your heart Every part of it&lt;br /&gt;連累依然愛我的妳 痛苦承受失去&lt;br /&gt;Lian lei yi ran ai wo de ni Tong ku cheng shou shi qu&lt;br /&gt;Making the you that still loves me, suffer painfully for this loss&lt;br /&gt;這樣不公平 請妳盡力 把我忘記 &lt;br /&gt;Zhe yang bu gong ping Qing ni jin li Ba wo wang ji&lt;br /&gt;This isn't fair Please try your best To forget me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-3695625718676197502?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3695625718676197502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=3695625718676197502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3695625718676197502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3695625718676197502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/tank-ru-guo-wo-bian-cheng-hui-yi-if-i.html' title='Tank - 如果我變成回憶 [Ru Guo Wo Bian Cheng Hui Yi] [If I Became A Memory]'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-8126636734444291684</id><published>2010-03-27T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:55:51.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Tank 呂建中 - Quan Shi Jie Dou Ting Dian 全世界都停电</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5vV2kU-Hts&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5vV2kU-Hts&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tank 呂建中 - Quan Shi Jie Dou Ting Dian 全世界都停电&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyric:&lt;br /&gt;連你都會殘忍隔絕 我的心能要誰了解&lt;br /&gt;Lian ni dou hui can ren ge jue Wo de xin neng yao shei liao jie&lt;br /&gt;Even you cruelly isolated me, who will understand my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;眼中燭光搖晃著熄滅&lt;br /&gt;Yan zhong zhu guang yao huang zhe xi mie&lt;br /&gt;The candlelight is gradually going out in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;為何把我推向邊緣 被砸壞了的一切&lt;br /&gt;Wei he ba wo tui xiang bian yuan Bei za huai le de yi qie&lt;br /&gt;Why did you push me towards the edge, everything that's been broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;卡住了我讓我無法往前&lt;br /&gt;Ka zhu le wo rang wo wu fa wang qian&lt;br /&gt;Blocked me so I couldn't move forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;囚禁在距離笑聲最遠的房間&lt;br /&gt;Qiu jin zai qu li xiao sheng zui yuan de fang jian&lt;br /&gt;Imprisoned in the room furthest away from the sound of laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;單獨隔離 寂寞地盤旋&lt;br /&gt;Dan du ge li Ji mo de pan xuan&lt;br /&gt;Isolated in a spiral of loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;全世界都停了電 全世界都封了街&lt;br /&gt;Quan shi jie dou ting le dian Quan shi jie dou feng le jie&lt;br /&gt;The whole world's electricity has stopped The whole world has closed up its streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我所有窗子外面 被貼上黑夜&lt;br /&gt;Wo suo you chuang zi wai mian Bei tie shang hei ye&lt;br /&gt;A black night has been stuck Outside all my windows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我吶喊思念 卻沒人聽見&lt;br /&gt;Wo na han si nian Que mei ren ting jian&lt;br /&gt;I cry yearning But no-one hears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;絕望到極點剩的是疲倦&lt;br /&gt;Jue wang dao ji dian shen de shi pi juan&lt;br /&gt;Desperate to the extreme All that's left is tiredness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;全世界都停了電 全世界白雪滿天&lt;br /&gt;Quan shi jie dou ting le dian Quan shi jie bai xue man tian&lt;br /&gt;The whole world's electricity has stopped The whole world's sky is full of white snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;才發覺在我心間 有回憶碎片&lt;br /&gt;Cai fa jue zai wo xin jian You hui yi sui pian&lt;br /&gt;Then I realise that my heart Has broken fragments of memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一作夢翻身 就刺痛流血&lt;br /&gt;Yi zuo meng fan shen jiu ci tong liu xue&lt;br /&gt;When I dream and turn over I feel a stab of pain and bleed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我卷著身體縮成一個圈 像一個句點&lt;br /&gt;Wo juan zhe shen ti suo cheng yi ge quan Xiang yi ge ju dian&lt;br /&gt;I curl up into a circle Just like a full stop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-8126636734444291684?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8126636734444291684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=8126636734444291684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8126636734444291684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8126636734444291684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/tank-quan-shi-jie-dou-ting-dian-lyric.html' title='Tank 呂建中 - Quan Shi Jie Dou Ting Dian 全世界都停电'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-112963876600853063</id><published>2010-03-25T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T04:00:54.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Comet Cloud (Houki Gumo)</title><content type='html'>Somewhere far away there’s&lt;br /&gt;someone with open ears&lt;br /&gt;In every city there’s&lt;br /&gt;people looking up at the sky&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the evening sky&lt;br /&gt;we’re whistling a song&lt;br /&gt;that has no lyrics&lt;br /&gt;tracing the constellations with our fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold dream you are holding&lt;br /&gt;you can warm it&lt;br /&gt;with your magic hands&lt;br /&gt;if you believe in the path you chose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of a comet you see&lt;br /&gt;a single star&lt;br /&gt;whether it’s sparkling brithly or faintly&lt;br /&gt;its light shines just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of the clouds in your heart&lt;br /&gt;the signs can’t be seen&lt;br /&gt;Go on, open your hands&lt;br /&gt;What do you believe in now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;somebody feels alone and cries&lt;br /&gt;Then in the morning&lt;br /&gt;somewhere on earth, people laugh as they meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the destination draws near...&lt;br /&gt;You’ll keep on losing your way...&lt;br /&gt;So step forward with your magic&lt;br /&gt;and believe in the you of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing on the other side of the sky&lt;br /&gt;is the star from that one day that you searched for&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget where it is?&lt;br /&gt;Did someone else find it? The light that only shine for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and clear away&lt;br /&gt;the darkness in your heart&lt;br /&gt;Go on, open the door&lt;br /&gt;And what do you find behind it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The wind is blowing just a little&lt;br /&gt;This is the last of my magic, so I have to believe in my weak heart”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of a comet you see&lt;br /&gt;a single star&lt;br /&gt;whether it’s sparkling brithly or faintly&lt;br /&gt;its light shines just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of the clouds in your heart&lt;br /&gt;the signs can’t be seen&lt;br /&gt;Go on, open your hands&lt;br /&gt;What do you believe in now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes...open your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;What do you hear right now?&lt;br /&gt;What do you see? It’s light that only shine for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing a blue roof&lt;br /&gt;you can see how the nigh sky comes to life&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry about the dreams that didn’t come true&lt;br /&gt;Just open your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dokoka touku de mimi wo sumashiteru hito ga iru&lt;br /&gt;arayuru basho de sora wo miageteru hito ga iru&lt;br /&gt;yozora no shita de kuchibue fuiteru bokutachi wa&lt;br /&gt;kotoba mo nai mama yubi de tada seiza wo nazotteru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samugariya no yume tsumetai kimi no te&lt;br /&gt;atatameru mahou wa hitotsu no michi wo shinjiru koto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;houki gumo no mukou ni mitsuketa hitotsubu no hoshi wa&lt;br /&gt;kagayaku hoshi demo kasukana hoshi demo&lt;br /&gt;kimi dake no hikari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mune no kumo no mukou ni mienai mama no michishirube&lt;br /&gt;saa kono te wo hiraite ima nani wo shinjimasu ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nemuremu yoru ni hitori de naiteru hito ga iru&lt;br /&gt;asa wo mukaeta chikyuu no dokoka de warau hito ga iru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tohou ni kureteru mayoi tsuzuketeru sumidasu mahou wa&lt;br /&gt;ashita no jibun shinjiru koto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sora wo koeta mukou ni sagashiteta ano hi no hoshi wa&lt;br /&gt;doko ni wasureta no dareka mitsuketa no&lt;br /&gt;kimi dake no hikari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mune no oku no kurayami&lt;br /&gt;mabuta wo tojite kiri hiraku&lt;br /&gt;saa tobira yo hiraite&lt;br /&gt;ima nani ga mietemasu ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honno sukoshi no kaze ga fukimashita&lt;br /&gt;saigo no mahou wa yowai kokoro mo shinjiru koto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;houki gumo no mukou ni mitsuketa hitotsubu no hoshi wa&lt;br /&gt;kagayaku hoshi demo kasukana hoshi demo&lt;br /&gt;kimi dake no hikari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mune no kumo no mukou ni mienai mama no michishirube&lt;br /&gt;saa kono te wo hiraite ima nani wo shinjimasu ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me wo tojite me wo akete ima&lt;br /&gt;nani ga kikoeru no nani ga mieteruno&lt;br /&gt;kimi dake no hikari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aoi ame ni nobotte umareta yozora mioroshita&lt;br /&gt;kanawanai koto nante nai&lt;br /&gt;hiraku no wa soro kimi no te &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;どこか遠くで　耳を&lt;br /&gt;澄ましている人がいる&lt;br /&gt;あらゆる場所で&lt;br /&gt;空を見上げているひとがいる&lt;br /&gt;夜空の下で&lt;br /&gt;口笛ふいてる僕たちは&lt;br /&gt;言葉もないまま&lt;br /&gt;指でただ星座をなぞってる&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;寒がりやの夢&lt;br /&gt;冷たい君の手&lt;br /&gt;あたためる魔法は&lt;br /&gt;1つの道を信じること&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;彗雲の向コウに見つけた&lt;br /&gt;一粒の星は&lt;br /&gt;輝く星でも　かすかな星でも&lt;br /&gt;君だけの光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;胸の雲の向コウに&lt;br /&gt;見えないままの道しるべ&lt;br /&gt;さぁ　この手をひらいて今&lt;br /&gt;何を信じますか?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;眠れぬ夜に&lt;br /&gt;1人で泣いてる人がいる&lt;br /&gt;朝を迎えた&lt;br /&gt;地球のどこかで　笑う人がいる&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;途方に暮れてる…&lt;br /&gt;迷い続けてる…&lt;br /&gt;ふみだす魔法は&lt;br /&gt;明日の自分信じること&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;空を超えた向コウに&lt;br /&gt;探してたあの日の星は&lt;br /&gt;どこに忘れたの?&lt;br /&gt;誰が見つけたの?君だけの光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;胸の奥の暗闇&lt;br /&gt;まぶたを閉じて切り開く&lt;br /&gt;さぁ　扉よひらいて&lt;br /&gt;今　何がみえてますか?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ほんの少しの風が吹きました&lt;br /&gt;最後の魔法は弱い心も信じること”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;彗雲の向コウに見つけた&lt;br /&gt;一粒の星は&lt;br /&gt;輝く星でも　かすかな星でも&lt;br /&gt;君だけの光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;胸の雲の向コウに&lt;br /&gt;見えないままの道しるべ&lt;br /&gt;さぁ　この手をひらいて&lt;br /&gt;今　何を信じますか?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;目をとじて…目をあけて…&lt;br /&gt;今　何が聞こえるの?　&lt;br /&gt;何が見えてるの?君だけの光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;青い屋根に登って&lt;br /&gt;生まれた夜空　見下ろした&lt;br /&gt;叶わないことなんてない&lt;br /&gt;ひらくのは　その君の手&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-112963876600853063?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112963876600853063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=112963876600853063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112963876600853063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112963876600853063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/comet-cloud-houki-gumo.html' title='Comet Cloud (Houki Gumo)'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-3378815367432175082</id><published>2010-03-23T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T04:25:37.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GACC 2010</title><content type='html'>GACC stands for Games, Anime, Comic Circle and it is an event hosted by committee members assembled from the EMiNa Japanese Animation Club in MMU, Melaka. It's basically an event which as quoted from their website.&lt;br /&gt;"not only covers the anime, comics (manga) and game aspects but also other means of entertainment commonly found in Malaysia."&lt;br /&gt;In short: "Spreading teh Love"&lt;br /&gt;One can visit http://whatisgacc.com/ andhttp://blog.whatisgacc.com/ to find out more XD.&lt;br /&gt;This year it was held from 20th to 21st March in MMU and I went there on the last day (more like tag along with my sister who likes these stuff too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I can say about it.&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa cosplayers *_*, cute ones too&lt;br /&gt;Anime merchandise like figurines, plushies, DVDs..etc (the glass and cups are really nice but cost a lot)&lt;br /&gt;Music (they have a band, tho sumtimes I find it too loud XD)&lt;br /&gt;A crazy emcee, (he's funny and good)&lt;br /&gt;Doujin and other fan created merchadise&lt;br /&gt;Many people carrying BIG cannons (cameras XD)&lt;br /&gt;Magic The Gathering tournament&lt;br /&gt;Video game tournaments (like Soul Caliber, Tekken 6..)&lt;br /&gt;and more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere is pretty good and there are lotsa people. The energy in the place is high. People were having fun taking pic, posing, playing games, buying stuff, selling stuff. Maybe I'll try cosplaying one day :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics of the event&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia1fMc42I/AAAAAAAAAEw/P_FqlU4hG1g/s1600-h/CIMG3312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia1fMc42I/AAAAAAAAAEw/P_FqlU4hG1g/s400/CIMG3312.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451777592629453666" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia1fMc42I/AAAAAAAAAEw/P_FqlU4hG1g/s1600-h/CIMG3312.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arms dealer @@ selling weapons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia0g_UYRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VQTJA-2TO0c/s1600-h/CIMG3310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia0g_UYRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VQTJA-2TO0c/s400/CIMG3310.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451777575931371794" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 2 crazy Emcees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia0g_UYRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/VQTJA-2TO0c/s1600-h/CIMG3310.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iaziI16BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ENXMWuoAi8U/s1600-h/CIMG3305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iaziI16BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ENXMWuoAi8U/s400/CIMG3305.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451777559059884050" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teh Figurines...teh precioussssss~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iaziI16BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ENXMWuoAi8U/s1600-h/CIMG3305.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic5dRwDwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/PBFk6_xS30A/s1600-h/CIMG3313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic5dRwDwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/PBFk6_xS30A/s400/CIMG3313.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451779859857542914" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic5dRwDwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/PBFk6_xS30A/s1600-h/CIMG3313.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The band, "DESU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;Cosplayers PIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia0AVluLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Td2Uujl_iHQ/s1600-h/CIMG3308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia0AVluLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Td2Uujl_iHQ/s400/CIMG3308.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451777567166412978" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia0AVluLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Td2Uujl_iHQ/s1600-h/CIMG3308.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia1D3WBpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/pIs4wWElcNE/s1600-h/CIMG3311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia1D3WBpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/pIs4wWElcNE/s400/CIMG3311.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451777585293166226" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic6wa5yEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/DxXLCezV5o8/s1600-h/CIMG3327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic6wa5yEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/DxXLCezV5o8/s400/CIMG3327.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451779882176071746" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ooh, a Sakura :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic6wa5yEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/DxXLCezV5o8/s1600-h/CIMG3327.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic6qAfl2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/C8aqs-8JOm4/s1600-h/CIMG3322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic6qAfl2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/C8aqs-8JOm4/s400/CIMG3322.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451779880454690658" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic6qAfl2I/AAAAAAAAAFo/C8aqs-8JOm4/s1600-h/CIMG3322.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic6GOqTYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/aS01uLhXM24/s1600-h/CIMG3317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic6GOqTYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/aS01uLhXM24/s400/CIMG3317.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451779870850436482" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trinity Blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic5ks7TfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tH48jXLS3Rs/s1600-h/CIMG3314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ic5ks7TfI/AAAAAAAAAFY/tH48jXLS3Rs/s400/CIMG3314.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451779861850574322" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ouran High School Host club.. the twins are cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifaYS3tII/AAAAAAAAAIY/PUw05VVDKvI/s1600-h/CIMG3315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifaYS3tII/AAAAAAAAAIY/PUw05VVDKvI/s400/CIMG3315.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451782624478999682" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia1D3WBpI/AAAAAAAAAEo/pIs4wWElcNE/s1600-h/CIMG3311.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ide4VGI0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/OnK3-iiiFbU/s1600-h/CIMG3338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ide4VGI0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/OnK3-iiiFbU/s400/CIMG3338.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780502774489922" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ide4VGI0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/OnK3-iiiFbU/s1600-h/CIMG3338.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6idecnmWVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7eCi6E8lsYA/s1600-h/CIMG3337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6idecnmWVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7eCi6E8lsYA/s400/CIMG3337.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780495335905618" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omg, Master Chief (Halo) with lights on the helmet @@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6idecnmWVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7eCi6E8lsYA/s1600-h/CIMG3337.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6idd_xd-MI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QiwELS7GCTM/s1600-h/CIMG3333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6idd_xd-MI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QiwELS7GCTM/s400/CIMG3333.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780487592671426" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6idd_xd-MI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QiwELS7GCTM/s1600-h/CIMG3333.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iddtZdETI/AAAAAAAAAGA/CsbSJXiO6Vk/s1600-h/CIMG3332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iddtZdETI/AAAAAAAAAGA/CsbSJXiO6Vk/s400/CIMG3332.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780482660110642" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iddtZdETI/AAAAAAAAAGA/CsbSJXiO6Vk/s1600-h/CIMG3332.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iddWSTQMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Swl39xZK1ys/s1600-h/CIMG3330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iddWSTQMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Swl39xZK1ys/s400/CIMG3330.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780476456091842" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iddWSTQMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Swl39xZK1ys/s1600-h/CIMG3330.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id3S7Sd_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/NFErTbjynoc/s1600-h/CIMG3345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id3S7Sd_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/NFErTbjynoc/s400/CIMG3345.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780922230863858" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id3S7Sd_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/NFErTbjynoc/s1600-h/CIMG3345.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id24w-buI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6nN6Fz0ybJA/s1600-h/CIMG3344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id24w-buI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6nN6Fz0ybJA/s400/CIMG3344.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780915208285922" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id24w-buI/AAAAAAAAAG4/6nN6Fz0ybJA/s1600-h/CIMG3344.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id2QMLP4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/HXsWoeNKAfk/s1600-h/CIMG3343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id2QMLP4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/HXsWoeNKAfk/s400/CIMG3343.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780904316518274" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chibi Yufie and Naruto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id2QMLP4I/AAAAAAAAAGw/HXsWoeNKAfk/s1600-h/CIMG3343.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id2NkmFbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/c2_f-1s5QZQ/s1600-h/CIMG3342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id2NkmFbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/c2_f-1s5QZQ/s400/CIMG3342.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780903613633970" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chibi Yufie *heart*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieg3xGwpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zPjkxLNna_k/s1600-h/CIMG3346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieg3xGwpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zPjkxLNna_k/s400/CIMG3346.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451781636494901906" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieg3xGwpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zPjkxLNna_k/s1600-h/CIMG3346.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Up close Chibi Yufie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id18IWLfI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-nYGnNsazeQ/s1600-h/CIMG3339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6id18IWLfI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-nYGnNsazeQ/s400/CIMG3339.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451780898931748338" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieiAUwttI/AAAAAAAAAHg/G0cQKo-kziY/s1600-h/CIMG3350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieiAUwttI/AAAAAAAAAHg/G0cQKo-kziY/s400/CIMG3350.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451781655971804882" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieiAUwttI/AAAAAAAAAHg/G0cQKo-kziY/s1600-h/CIMG3350.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pplzzz with their Cannons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieh-_dRiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9bVIeSo0esE/s1600-h/CIMG3349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieh-_dRiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9bVIeSo0esE/s400/CIMG3349.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451781655614015010" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieh-_dRiI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9bVIeSo0esE/s1600-h/CIMG3349.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iehdG7ldI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/lurePJ5TJAo/s1600-h/CIMG3348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6iehdG7ldI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/lurePJ5TJAo/s400/CIMG3348.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451781646518556114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifG5AaURI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GY6AjRhlQmc/s1600-h/IMAG0800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifG5AaURI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GY6AjRhlQmc/s400/IMAG0800.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451782289662562578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifGoVZgXI/AAAAAAAAAII/10ugasjiAZ0/s1600-h/IMAG0799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifGoVZgXI/AAAAAAAAAII/10ugasjiAZ0/s400/IMAG0799.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451782285187187058" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifGTfm_OI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WYVrD4UpSYA/s1600-h/IMAG0798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifGTfm_OI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WYVrD4UpSYA/s400/IMAG0798.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451782279592869090" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifGTfm_OI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WYVrD4UpSYA/s1600-h/IMAG0798.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifF05yFfI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xFoBlHItJOE/s1600-h/CIMG3360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifF05yFfI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xFoBlHItJOE/s400/CIMG3360.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451782271381149170" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifF05yFfI/AAAAAAAAAH4/xFoBlHItJOE/s1600-h/CIMG3360.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifFs1P8_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/37U0vCDun8I/s1600-h/CIMG3356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifFs1P8_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/37U0vCDun8I/s400/CIMG3356.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451782269214651378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifFs1P8_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/37U0vCDun8I/s1600-h/CIMG3356.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieiudtIPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IFenWgNNn-g/s1600-h/CIMG3354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ieiudtIPI/AAAAAAAAAHo/IFenWgNNn-g/s400/CIMG3354.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451781668357349618" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifbN7JM7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/GZs_Raz1cZY/s1600-h/IMAG0802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ifbN7JM7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/GZs_Raz1cZY/s400/IMAG0802.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451782638874997682" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thats all :) *bang*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-3378815367432175082?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3378815367432175082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=3378815367432175082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3378815367432175082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3378815367432175082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/gacc-2010.html' title='GACC 2010'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6ia1fMc42I/AAAAAAAAAEw/P_FqlU4hG1g/s72-c/CIMG3312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-8314258427345433936</id><published>2010-03-19T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T09:37:56.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I have another dog..</title><content type='html'>I think I would name it Mochi XD.. Pochi and Mochi&lt;br /&gt;suddenly the thought just came across my mind :P&lt;br /&gt;anyways..1 dog is more than enough for me to handle&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some pics of the dawg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JU5SZO2SI/AAAAAAAAADY/dp3J5cYUAL8/s1600-h/IMAG0788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JU5SZO2SI/AAAAAAAAADY/dp3J5cYUAL8/s400/IMAG0788.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450011842238667042" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVe8YCP0I/AAAAAAAAADw/c59zC2MfSjM/s1600-h/IMAG0791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVe8YCP0I/AAAAAAAAADw/c59zC2MfSjM/s400/IMAG0791.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450012489163095874" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVevrtGvI/AAAAAAAAADo/0k1PgVaESbA/s1600-h/IMAG0790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVevrtGvI/AAAAAAAAADo/0k1PgVaESbA/s400/IMAG0790.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450012485755935474" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JU5SZO2SI/AAAAAAAAADY/dp3J5cYUAL8/s1600-h/IMAG0788.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVCx87FgI/AAAAAAAAADg/pqhd_vQlBL8/s1600-h/IMAG0789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVCx87FgI/AAAAAAAAADg/pqhd_vQlBL8/s400/IMAG0789.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450012005328688642" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVCx87FgI/AAAAAAAAADg/pqhd_vQlBL8/s1600-h/IMAG0789.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stand Training :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVgKaT3aI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5IdsV8Cydbs/s1600-h/IMAG0795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVgKaT3aI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5IdsV8Cydbs/s400/IMAG0795.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450012510110604706" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVgKaT3aI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5IdsV8Cydbs/s1600-h/IMAG0795.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVfg47PVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nTRaNQ-BM4w/s1600-h/IMAG0793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVfg47PVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nTRaNQ-BM4w/s400/IMAG0793.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450012498964725074" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVfg47PVI/AAAAAAAAAD4/nTRaNQ-BM4w/s1600-h/IMAG0793.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVgfZgYRI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-QfyuppPsVQ/s1600-h/IMAG0796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JVgfZgYRI/AAAAAAAAAEI/-QfyuppPsVQ/s400/IMAG0796.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450012515744375058" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-8314258427345433936?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8314258427345433936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=8314258427345433936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8314258427345433936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8314258427345433936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-i-have-another-dog.html' title='If I have another dog..'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S6JU5SZO2SI/AAAAAAAAADY/dp3J5cYUAL8/s72-c/IMAG0788.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-361783176429426581</id><published>2010-03-18T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T09:01:54.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>F.I.R - 月牙湾 MV</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iyvi9bCDNpo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iyvi9bCDNpo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;月牙灣 | Yue Ya Wan - 飛兒樂團 | F.I.R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;translated and romanised by: happifruit - www.jay-chou.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I looked on the internet and it seems that 月芽灣 is a place in Shandong. I'm not sure if this is what the title is referring to, but an alternative translation could be Cresent Bay, which is a literal translation. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;敦煌天空的沙礫&lt;br /&gt;dun huang tian kong de sha li&lt;br /&gt;The grit of the heavens of Dun Huang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;帶著我們的記憶&lt;br /&gt;dai zhe wo men de ji yi&lt;br /&gt;Carries (with them) our memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我從半路看回去&lt;br /&gt;wo cong ban lu kan hui qu&lt;br /&gt;I look back midway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這秦關漫漫好彎曲&lt;br /&gt;zhe qin guan man man hao wan qu&lt;br /&gt;This Qin passage* is boundless and winding&lt;br /&gt;*I believe this is what those two words are referring to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夢想穿過了西域&lt;br /&gt;meng xiang chuan guo le xi yu&lt;br /&gt;Dream that (I’ve) passed through the Western Regions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;包含了多少的巉嶧&lt;br /&gt;bao han le duo shao de chan yi&lt;br /&gt;Embodying how many rugged hills of Shandong*&lt;br /&gt;*巉 means rugged as defined by CIBA 2000, and 嶧 is the name of hills in Shandong as defined by NJStar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛情像一本游記&lt;br /&gt;ai qing xiang yi ben you ji&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a traveling journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我會找尋它的謎語&lt;br /&gt;wo hui zhao xun ta de mi yu&lt;br /&gt;I will seek its riddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看月芽灣下的淚光&lt;br /&gt;kan yue ya wan xia de lei guang&lt;br /&gt;Look at the tears under Yue Ya Wan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在絲路之上被遺忘&lt;br /&gt;zai si lu zhi shang bei yi wang&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten above the Silk Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是誰的心哪&lt;br /&gt;shi shui de xing na&lt;br /&gt;Whose heart is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;孤單地留下&lt;br /&gt;gu dan di liu xia&lt;br /&gt;(That) is alone and left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他還好嗎&lt;br /&gt;ta hai hao ma&lt;br /&gt;Is he still well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我多想愛他&lt;br /&gt;wo duo xiang ai ta&lt;br /&gt;How I want to love him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那永恒的淚&lt;br /&gt;na yong heng de lei&lt;br /&gt;Those everlasting tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;凝固那一句話&lt;br /&gt;ning gu na yi ju hua&lt;br /&gt;Solidify that one sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也許可能蒸發&lt;br /&gt;ye xu ke neng zheng fa&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they can evaporate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是誰的愛啊&lt;br /&gt;shi shui de ai a&lt;br /&gt;Whose love is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;比淚水堅強&lt;br /&gt;bi lei shui jian qiang&lt;br /&gt;That is stronger than tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;輕聲呼喚&lt;br /&gt;qing sheng hu huan&lt;br /&gt;Calling softly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就讓我融化&lt;br /&gt;jiu rang wo rong hua&lt;br /&gt;(That can) let me melt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每一滴雨水&lt;br /&gt;mei yi di yu shui&lt;br /&gt;Every drop of rainwater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;演化成我翅膀&lt;br /&gt;yan hua cheng wo chi bang&lt;br /&gt;Evolves into my wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;向著我愛的人追吧 &lt;br /&gt;xiang zhe wo ai de ren zhui ba&lt;br /&gt;Running after the person that I love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-361783176429426581?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/361783176429426581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=361783176429426581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/361783176429426581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/361783176429426581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/fir-mv.html' title='F.I.R - 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Grown a bit bigger d.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pochi says..."yoroshiku" :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S5f5SFaprVI/AAAAAAAAADA/nTc9WsHJ8Q8/s1600-h/IMAG0781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S5f5SFaprVI/AAAAAAAAADA/nTc9WsHJ8Q8/s400/IMAG0781.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447096363414826322" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S5f5kcQueAI/AAAAAAAAADI/kKzciQKIbxU/s1600-h/IMAG0782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S5f5kcQueAI/AAAAAAAAADI/kKzciQKIbxU/s400/IMAG0782.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447096678784858114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flattened and lazy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-1020684816515772498?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1020684816515772498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=1020684816515772498' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1020684816515772498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1020684816515772498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/pochi-dog-d.html' title='Pochi the dog :D'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S5f5DhhK6vI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pAHGhgEX3Kw/s72-c/IMAG0780.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-3532432616339913916</id><published>2010-03-03T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T08:25:33.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*+*.*+* Kira!! *.*+*.*</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a376/HimitsuHeart/somoeifuckingdied.gif" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ranka &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(44, 44, 41); font-family:'Segoe UI', Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;(ﾉゝ∀･)~キラ☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(44, 44, 41); font-family:'Segoe UI', Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;*Nose bled and died* XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(44, 44, 41); font-family:'Segoe UI', Tahoma;font-size:13px;"&gt;Image taken from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.atalude.net/2008/07/17/%EF%BE%89%E3%82%9D%E2%88%80%EF%BD%A5%E3%82%AD%E3%83%A9%E2%98%86/"&gt;http://www.atalude.net/2008/07/17/ﾉゝ∀･キラ☆/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-3532432616339913916?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-7432594630526389742</id><published>2010-02-24T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T16:50:58.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lameness</title><content type='html'>Hmm, nothing to write....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, I wrote something :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*crow flies* gua gua gua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-7432594630526389742?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7432594630526389742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=7432594630526389742' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/7432594630526389742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/7432594630526389742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-its-quiet.html' title='Lameness'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-3597296908915093214</id><published>2010-02-22T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T04:45:43.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poker Face :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S4J3bRFEgaI/AAAAAAAAACg/t55u_zfn7DQ/s1600-h/Poker+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S4J3bRFEgaI/AAAAAAAAACg/t55u_zfn7DQ/s400/Poker+face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441042610141823394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I won a bit at poker :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 102px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1_2728zmUI/AAAAAAAAACI/qWJ0YMXSGBI/s400/MyAngel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431331183855376706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-4462085881740842452?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Characteristic: Baka face, baka head, baka actions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Special Abilities: Daibaka Infection, Baka Beam, Self Destruct (Massive Dmg!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The baka species of people does things which normal people think are stupid and silly. In reality, to the baka people, those are normal. For example, baka people will drink from a bowl and eat from a cup because it is normal to them. Sometimes things which baka people do unintentionally make normal people upset. The baka people don't have any bad intention, it's just that they are used to doing things that way, the baka way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because the population of baka people is small compared to nomal people, the normal people's way of doing stuff is the agreed upon one. Many baka people have also tried to convert themselves into normal people through a very sophisticated process called "E.D.U.C.A.T.I.O.N"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While many have succeeded, some are still struggling. The baka people hopes that normal people would have patience and help them become normal. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-4947670502587936070?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4947670502587936070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=4947670502587936070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4947670502587936070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4947670502587936070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-theories-cont_22.html' title='My Theories Cont..'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-8318827621794291305</id><published>2010-01-22T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:50:47.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1j7hOTjIaI/AAAAAAAAABg/NvTYpT5grRE/s1600-h/Itai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1cnCwdaeaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4wF1YAvPjWE/s320/samui.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428850804139915682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-4896588145359304689?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4896588145359304689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=4896588145359304689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4896588145359304689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4896588145359304689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/konban-mo.html' title='konban mo~oyasumi'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1cnCwdaeaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4wF1YAvPjWE/s72-c/samui.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-3360428457796172781</id><published>2010-01-20T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T03:35:12.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Theories Cont..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Rare Creature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientific Name: Pikupiku ruruEru&lt;br /&gt;Common Name: Pikuru&lt;br /&gt;Characteristics: Blue, Big and Elusive&lt;br /&gt;Special Ability: Piku piaker, Body Sushi Roll, Piku Barrier, Self Multiplication XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much is known about this mysterious and rare creature known to us as the Pikuru. Earliest records of it were seen in ancient carvings of early civilizations. Tales of it were passed down as legends and survived till today. Scientist recently discovered proof of the existence of such a creature and the findings were shocking!!&lt;br /&gt;Below is a picture of the Pikuru taken in the wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1bpEkRSQRI/AAAAAAAAABI/vVvaHXkbI78/s1600-h/Pikuru.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1bpEkRSQRI/AAAAAAAAABI/vVvaHXkbI78/s320/Pikuru.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428782665506636050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its blur and chill face almost seem to mock the scientists but because of its docile nature, the team held back in hurting the Pikuru.&lt;br /&gt;Tbc..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-3360428457796172781?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3360428457796172781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=3360428457796172781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3360428457796172781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3360428457796172781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-theories-cont_20.html' title='My Theories Cont..'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1bpEkRSQRI/AAAAAAAAABI/vVvaHXkbI78/s72-c/Pikuru.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-101188750504576069</id><published>2010-01-20T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T15:17:44.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Using Paint &gt;=3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1X667bHQdI/AAAAAAAAAAg/6HDmsvRsz1I/s1600-h/Mirror.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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Do you know how much I miss you? Baka baka bakabakabakabaka T____T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-1845115042246172393?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1845115042246172393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=1845115042246172393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1845115042246172393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1845115042246172393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/baka.html' title='Baka'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-5085985759471902896</id><published>2010-01-16T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T06:06:39.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Theories Cont..</title><content type='html'>The Baka Person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is just a big baka also known as a Daibaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tbc..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-5085985759471902896?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-4564865920024540894</id><published>2010-01-16T17:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T01:35:07.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1F7xIRgBnM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1F7xIRgBnM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-5233802063098726924</id><published>2010-01-16T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T05:20:35.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Theories Cont..</title><content type='html'>The Kawaii(Cute) Person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientific name: Cutika Pudica&lt;br /&gt;Normal Name: The Cute Girl/Guy&lt;br /&gt;Characteristics: Puppy Eyes, Big Head, &lt;br /&gt;Special Abilities: Kawaii Ray, Nekomimi Mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cute person originates from the isolated land of Puik Puik. There the community of cute people thrive from an infinite supply of energy from their leader, the Puhi King. It is rumoured that the Puhi King is so cute that anyone who looks directly at him will instantly be petrified with a silly smile on their face. In order to prevent this, the Puhi King distributes his cute energy to all his citizen, transforming them into cute little creatures with a fraction of the king's imba cuteness. Over the years, these cute people has travelled far and wide throughout the world bringing joy and happiness to those who needs them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-5233802063098726924?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5233802063098726924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=5233802063098726924' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/5233802063098726924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/5233802063098726924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-theories-cont.html' title='My Theories Cont..'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-1243162061053205342</id><published>2010-01-15T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T07:37:59.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Theories (inspired by Iori) XD</title><content type='html'>About the Quiet type of person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientific name: Silenta Nospeka&lt;br /&gt;Normal name: The Quiet Guy/Girl&lt;br /&gt;Characteristics: Quiet&lt;br /&gt;Special Abilities: Quiet Aura, Silent Glare, Supersonic Scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quiet person you see around you is actually not quiet at all. They are emitting sounds above the frequency which humans can hear. When a person tries to converse with a quiet person, the quiet person actually talks back but normal people just cant hear what they are saying. These poor misunderstood peoples are often alienated. In reality, quiet people are very caring and love to give their thoughts and opinions but due to the fact that no one can hear them, they don't care about them.&lt;br /&gt;The secret trick is to actually look at them. Look at their eyes, their body movements and then one can begin to see what they are trying to say :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-1243162061053205342?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1243162061053205342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=1243162061053205342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1243162061053205342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1243162061053205342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-theories-inspired-by-iori-xd.html' title='My Theories (inspired by Iori) XD'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-7793801095898162193</id><published>2010-01-15T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T07:28:44.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary ne</title><content type='html'>Happy Anniversary Dear :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-7793801095898162193?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7793801095898162193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=7793801095898162193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/7793801095898162193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/7793801095898162193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-aniversary-ne.html' title='Happy Anniversary ne'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-1894918404355058875</id><published>2010-01-12T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T01:35:19.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Kaze wo fuku no ano natsu no hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWh_6FSgJ0w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWh_6FSgJ0w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" 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/15042646-1894918404355058875?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1894918404355058875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=1894918404355058875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1894918404355058875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1894918404355058875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/kaze-wo-fuku-no-ano-natsu-no-hi.html' title='Kaze wo fuku no ano natsu no hi'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-3622370766176174657</id><published>2010-01-08T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:21:55.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:P Nanchatte~~</title><content type='html'>Guess I still cant leave this blog as it is yea XD&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll still occasionally write from time to time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-3622370766176174657?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3622370766176174657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=3622370766176174657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3622370766176174657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3622370766176174657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/p-nanchatte.html' title=':P Nanchatte~~'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-4154860555759502543</id><published>2010-01-07T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T22:46:04.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:P k, really last one d</title><content type='html'>Cheer up Dear&lt;div&gt;I guess it was for the best, sorry that I acted like a desperado. @@ cant control then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't let anyone hurt you..I wont 4give anyone who does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't feel guilty anymore ok?Take care of yourself ya :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are a strong girl. Fight fight:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you need anything, just drop me a msg ya, or call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-4154860555759502543?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4154860555759502543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=4154860555759502543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4154860555759502543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4154860555759502543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/p-k-really-last-one-d.html' title=':P k, really last one d'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-6030982715464356889</id><published>2010-01-07T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T01:35:32.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Last Goodbye.</title><content type='html'>Hi dear :), I asked you yea, if I were to disappear from your world, would you miss me? If I were to be thrown overboard, would you come for me? I have to disappear from you now. Its not an act of desperation ya. I've done all I could and you said it would be best for me too. It hurts too much. When I say my body cant get used to it, I mean my hands dun feel right not holding yours, and my cheek dun feel warm not being rubbed by yours. (gg, dun think perverted stuff pls O_O, I oso haven't thought of it). &lt;div&gt;I dun know how I would fare from now, but I will always be hoping in the rare instance that you would want to come back to me, come find me ba.&lt;div&gt;Who knows I'll still be there being all blur and piaking on the floor. These 3 years I've been with you, we've known each other and done more and talked more than with anybody else. It's something that goes deeper than just being happy with you around, or playing and laughing together. I thought I have forgotten things as so much has happened, but now I know that I've not. I know you still care for me since it's a habit d. I'll try to take care of myself so dun worry bout me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Experiencing the death of a close one would change someone, would make you realize how important loved ones and life is. I experienced my first at the age of 12. From that time, I think I changed to love ppl more, to hurt ppl less and treasure the present as much as possible. How have you changed?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the last post on this blog which all the recent post are meant for you. &lt;div&gt;Making this the last one gives me privilege to say whatever I want (self imposed :P). So I'll say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MAY BE A NOOB BUT KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU SO SO MUCH, and that is proof enough that what I feel cant be fake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I am the first guy who's quite different from you (I still feel there is alot of similarities tho, other ppl think so too) thats stuck to you for so long. I'm special pif..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moshi Dear :D, pikuru wa ima saigo no sayonara to imasu. (Its like my 2nd name d ^^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna miss you so much. :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for spending my birthday with me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7QVUKy1z3Is&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7QVUKy1z3Is&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-6030982715464356889?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6030982715464356889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=6030982715464356889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/6030982715464356889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/6030982715464356889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/last-goodbye.html' title='Last Goodbye.'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-4998552747897061685</id><published>2010-01-05T21:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T02:21:15.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sorry</title><content type='html'>Ano, I'm sorry ne. Zenbu no mondai ga ore no se desyo. orewa dai baka T_T. If i hadn't ask you to go watch  a movie with me yesterday, none of this would have happened ya.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry ba, if he loves you as much as you do, he will forgive you. Anyways, most of the time, the guys will make the first move.&lt;br /&gt;You should have lied haha.. :(. I really hope he is not the super jealous type..&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can correct ur mistakes at work.&lt;br /&gt;As much as I want to be by ur side now, I think you wont want ne.&lt;br /&gt;I wont give you anymore trouble d. I hope you can forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;I tot a movie and dinner would be harmless haha..mana tahu, but I was glad ne, TQ very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-4998552747897061685?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4998552747897061685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=4998552747897061685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4998552747897061685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4998552747897061685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-6188966513940394343</id><published>2010-01-05T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:20:54.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Present</title><content type='html'>What I want for my present is the past and a happy future :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-6188966513940394343?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6188966513940394343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=6188966513940394343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/6188966513940394343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/6188966513940394343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/present.html' title='Present'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-1653014621660261705</id><published>2010-01-05T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T01:35:43.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me :')</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mfVGDsJ2RJw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mfVGDsJ2RJw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-1653014621660261705?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1653014621660261705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=1653014621660261705' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1653014621660261705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1653014621660261705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me :&apos;)'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-2233588438059613151</id><published>2010-01-03T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T08:35:16.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be Forgotten..</title><content type='html'>I guess I don't want to be forgotten. After feeling what love is, I don't want to feel unloved. I used to feel nothing being alone and a bit anti-social. Now it feels like I cant live alone anymore..  the world won't seem as colorful when you are alone. Its dark and quiet..&lt;div&gt;You don't know exactly how precious something is until you lose it. Coz you'll know by feeling how much pain it'll cause you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet time can heal you but I think it'll take a very long time. Wont I stay hurt during that time?What would happen during that time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The love I had for you may one day become just a distant memory as would yours fade in time (Maybe it already has haha :'( ). &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Sono wa iyaa yo. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-2233588438059613151?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2233588438059613151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=2233588438059613151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/2233588438059613151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/2233588438059613151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-be-forgotten.html' title='To Be Forgotten..'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-1345459110658637551</id><published>2010-01-03T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T02:12:25.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Withdrawal syndrome</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I feel like a drug addict experiencing some severe withdrawal..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-1345459110658637551?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1345459110658637551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=1345459110658637551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1345459110658637551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1345459110658637551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/withdrawal-syndrome.html' title='Withdrawal syndrome'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-982943469205909350</id><published>2010-01-03T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T08:51:24.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watermelon Story</title><content type='html'>Long time ago, I read a story once stating its like asking someone to pick the biggest watermelon in a big field with the condition that you must throw away the current one first. How would you know the one you pick is the biggest? Another might come along and be bigger than the current one. You might keep searching then but what if the one that you just discarded was the biggest one you might ever find. &lt;div&gt;The answer then would be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;Cabbages are better and green. . . . .  ^^P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-982943469205909350?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/982943469205909350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=982943469205909350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/982943469205909350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/982943469205909350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/watermelon-story.html' title='Watermelon Story'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-8239914743701282353</id><published>2010-01-03T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T11:25:44.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Night</title><content type='html'>How long do I still need to not fear the quietness of the night..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-8239914743701282353?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8239914743701282353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=8239914743701282353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8239914743701282353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8239914743701282353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/silent-night.html' title='Silent Night'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-8240517590327230187</id><published>2010-01-02T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T04:57:30.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>People say, you can't change or expect someone to change. You'll only end up getting hurt if you think you can change him/her. Over the years, I also finally accepted it. But you did change did you not? I can see from an insecure girl initially who would stressed up if I were to leave you for a period of time to now, someone who accepted LDR when previously you did not. Someone who has became more open and matured and is able to accept more things like liking someone online. You are gaining more traits that I find ideal in a person I like. &lt;div&gt;Can I say that you changed because of me?Maybe you would not think so haha. Maybe its also coz people will mature in time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I would like to believe that I did. It has always been my intention to try to bring out the best in you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I regret that maybe I did not do it in a more subtle way :'). Shouldn't advise too much ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that you would become the person that everyone will come to look up to. Someone who will risk everything for the one's they love. ^^ I am someone like that, and I think you know it. You also are risking everything now for love, I'm just jealous that person isn't me :'( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like growing crops in a farm, after all the effort, they are taken away by someone else. He may not have to endure your wrath like I used to ya ^^ haha.. and he is going to receive your unconditional love. But I think you were like that initially when you are with me so I guess things just got sour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry ya, I just have to vent out a bit. These are the things that went through my mind after reading ur post ne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again ne, I don't dare claim that I did all that. Its just a selfish thought.I could only wish you happiness now :') I understand how you feel, I do hope you can find what you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-8240517590327230187?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8240517590327230187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=8240517590327230187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8240517590327230187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8240517590327230187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-1243639404120650926</id><published>2010-01-02T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:14:17.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten</title><content type='html'>I wonder when things started to go wrong, :'o looking back at pics and hearing back voice clips, we were so happy. I think I've forgotten how precious those times were :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-1243639404120650926?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1243639404120650926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=1243639404120650926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1243639404120650926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1243639404120650926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/forgotten.html' title='Forgotten'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-7474988253349880043</id><published>2010-01-02T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:13:10.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>Time is starting to move again slowly but surely. I'm sorry ya, I think i took some time to sort myself out. :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-7474988253349880043?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7474988253349880043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=7474988253349880043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/7474988253349880043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/7474988253349880043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-1190422649363621565</id><published>2010-01-02T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:12:56.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the moment..</title><content type='html'>It feels as if time has stopped. so restless...the hours feel so long, yet they go by so fast..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-1190422649363621565?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1190422649363621565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=1190422649363621565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1190422649363621565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1190422649363621565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/at-moment.html' title='At the moment..'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-2043392584801300942</id><published>2010-01-02T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:12:35.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>worried</title><content type='html'>Even now, I'm still worried if she is upset..., messy mind messy heart..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-2043392584801300942?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2043392584801300942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=2043392584801300942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/2043392584801300942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/2043392584801300942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/worried.html' title='worried'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-9150363845745612134</id><published>2009-12-31T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:00:37.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Stop</title><content type='html'>I don't know what to do anymore, its as if every step i make, the distance between us increases..&lt;div&gt;I don't dare to try anymore.. If I could not reverse the time, I hope it would just come to a standstill, waiting for the day that things will change for the better. Even now, I still want to be able to talk to you. I'm sorry if I sound desperate before, it's uncool, i know..I'll try my best..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-9150363845745612134?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9150363845745612134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=9150363845745612134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/9150363845745612134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/9150363845745612134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-stop.html' title='Time Stop'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-2577695460980333887</id><published>2009-12-30T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T08:54:23.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Restricted</title><content type='html'>Even though now I am able to talk more with you when I see you, I feel restricted as to what I am saying. I am afraid that using words I normally use with you will scare you or change things for the worse. I am still not used to it, not being able to call you dear, not being to say things as they come to my mind for fear of sounding too friendly.. I really wanted to. This holding myself back is wearing me out.. &gt;.&lt; The quietness is making me lonely again.. I want to be able to talk for hours again with you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-2577695460980333887?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2577695460980333887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=2577695460980333887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/2577695460980333887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/2577695460980333887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/restricted.html' title='Restricted'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-1703623299578070519</id><published>2009-12-28T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T07:55:39.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even so, will you come back me?</title><content type='html'>I have many pictures of us. Pictures of dates, outings. Pictures that i would take whenever I web cam with you, even though you say they are ugly, I always find them very nice. I cannot&lt;br /&gt;imagine what it would be like without you now. I am so messed up. Everyday its like I cant go on without thinking about you. It's almost reaching my limit. It's so painful. Will I be alright if I pass this phase? Will you come back to me if I change? Will I be able to get rid of all this pain?&lt;br /&gt;I will change no matter what..will you be there for me?&lt;div&gt;If I say you can achieve your dreams with me, will you come back to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-1703623299578070519?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1703623299578070519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=1703623299578070519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1703623299578070519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/1703623299578070519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/thoughts.html' title='Even so, will you come back me?'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-4730670637626674508</id><published>2009-12-28T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T08:09:23.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He is not Me</title><content type='html'>You are better now. Recently, you are able to control your emotions better, able to say sorry when you feel you hurt someone. You won't do anything to hurt the person you're with, and he is the most important person to you and everyone else has to wait. Over the 3 years, I've seen you become like this..but then that he is not me... ;_;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;＿冂○&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-4730670637626674508?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4730670637626674508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=4730670637626674508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4730670637626674508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4730670637626674508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/he-is-not-me.html' title='He is not Me'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-3979254484211433470</id><published>2009-12-27T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T07:49:48.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if they were friends?</title><content type='html'>You said I should not have done things without your knowledge, like trying to solve problems or telling someone that they had hurt you.. You want me to scold someone right there and then.. I would do it if they were just a somebody... but they were friends, friends that you had been good with at the start.. I just hope that I could get them to realize what they did and things would change for the better.. not shouting at them and make things worse. He could do it, because they were nobody to him, what if they were his friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-3979254484211433470?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3979254484211433470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=3979254484211433470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3979254484211433470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3979254484211433470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-if-they-were-friends.html' title='What if they were friends?'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-6934559660049624001</id><published>2009-12-27T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T07:35:43.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't just Cast Me away like that T_____T</title><content type='html'>What do you mean when you say I cant protect you?? Ever since you became my GF I've always been thinking that I would protect you from anything that would hurt you. I would protect you from sorrow. That's why I always try to cheer you up and felt like crap when you are sad. I would protect  you from loneliness. I was always by your side or a phone call away and would accompany you the moment u ask. I would travel without hesitation no matter the distance just to see you. I would protect you from sickness and would get all uneasy when you are sick. I would protect you from suffering though I think a bit of suffering will make us a better person. The times I had to endure sleepless nights when you get angry with me. That is how bad it would make me feel if I did something wrong which hurt you. I would protect you by making you a better person, be able to handle problems and take care of yourself better in this world. Its not that I don't want or cant protect you from them, but it's because I realize that there are things which we cant escape that each of us will have to face. You might find it very hard or sad or stressful in overcoming them, but after you did, u can leave the all the sadness and stress with me. I'll do all I can to cast them away. I would protect the dreams and lifestyle that you have. Like when the time you wanted to take an LRT alone to meet a friend in KLCC. I was asked by your sis and her bf to convince you not to go as they think a girl taking an LRT alone is dangerous but I have faith in you and I trust that you will be able to do it. I did not listen to them because I know how important that friend is to you. In the end I got a bit of scolding from them, saying stuff like "how can u say u love your gf by letting her go alone?" and "If it were me, I would never let her do that". Those words hurt man. I did not told u that because I don't want to stress you about them. Haha, I was abit influenced by them too and I asked my sis about the condition of that LRT station and felt relieved when she told me she always took it. &lt;div&gt;I would go even as far as to talk less to my friend or avoid them when u are with me because you don't like them. They said some mean things about you and I have talked to them about it and told them how I feel. You would not listen to me when I say that they are like that because they just like to gossip or they don't really mean what they say. People make mistakes. But I understand how you felt and stayed by ur side. When you told me that you don't like them until you don't want see them in our wedding, that fkin hurt.. I had to choose between my good friend and you. You were emo and I tried talking to you but you would not change your mind, so what can I do? Swallow them like a man la. Don't tell me "If like that then, forget about me la" because I CANT because you were very very important to me. You were hurt and I was hurt, but I still tried to cheer you up. You couldn't expect someone who is hurt to do a good job at that..as I also tried to persuade you to accept and forgive them. I care about your feelings more than my own. I loved you more than I loved myself because one day I hope that you could love me that way too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You would also get into fights with this friend of ours during uni due to different way of thinking and you thought that he was a very irritating and troublesome. He just gets on your nerves. To me, I'm fine, I don't get too emotional with him and just treat him like a regular friend but you would complain to me when he did something which upsets you. So I talked to him, and told him how you felt and how he should change this and that. I advised you to just dun take what he does seriously. In the end, things between you and him got better after misunderstandings were settled and I was so glad. Is it so wrong for me to want friendships between you and others to not break? for me to want misunderstandings to be settled? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not used to using violence to solve a problem. I think I am the calm type which analyzes something thoroughly before making rash decisions. It was clear to me that it was a misunderstanding and that he meant no real harm. But I should have gave him a piece of my mind ya. I would now for any future similar cases. I was just not brought up like that . You need to tell me or I'm too stupid to know T__T. I would do it to protect you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been trying so hard to help you erase your past sorrows while swallowing comments about what or how you were with your first. I never restricted you from thinking about him because I know its hard and it would hurt you. In my mind, I convinced myself I would be someone far better and will give you more so that in the end, you'll be able to move on with me and I think I finally did it. And then came along this friend who hurt you. I don't know what to do as he is our friend. If he were any other person, I would have told him off and kicked his ass, seriously. This is my first time ending a friendship with someone. Forgive me, I should have hit it out on him but it was too late. To tell the truth, I never really liked it when you were close to him. I don't like it when other guys poke you or mess with your hair or push you around. But you don't seem to mind, and I closed an eye to it but I guess I should not have done that. Girls like it ya I guess when a guy tells her to don't get too close with other guys. It's not that I couldn't protect you from a guy that hurt you but it was that I didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was a newbie, I admit. But you didn't give me another chance. You did not tell me until things are too late. I would give my everything to protect you..ppl will have to crawl over my dead body to get to you...&lt;b&gt; so don't cast me away just like that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; ;A;  T____________T &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-6934559660049624001?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6934559660049624001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=6934559660049624001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/6934559660049624001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/6934559660049624001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-just-cast-me-away-like-that-tt.html' title='Don&apos;t just Cast Me away like that T_____T'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-3210603547214734734</id><published>2009-12-26T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T06:43:30.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking</title><content type='html'>I just had a very long talk with one of my close friend. I told him about everything (all I could think of at that time). It felt helpful. Although it did not solve all my problems, his suggestions and thoughts gave me some courage and inch me in the direction I want to head. Pouring out my heart also made me a little less heavy. Just wanna say thank you to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-3210603547214734734?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3210603547214734734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=3210603547214734734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3210603547214734734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/3210603547214734734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/talking.html' title='Talking'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-8218554034196778352</id><published>2009-12-26T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:51:54.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still not used to it!!</title><content type='html'>I cant get used to not being greeted good nite T__T, or good morning or moshi dear. T__T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-8218554034196778352?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8218554034196778352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=8218554034196778352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8218554034196778352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8218554034196778352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/still-not-used-to-it.html' title='Still not used to it!!'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-7378582574077958581</id><published>2009-12-25T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T07:43:46.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>I guess I'm not used to writing out my feelings. Thats because most of the time, if it isn't too severe, I would be able to absorb them and move on. I have always been like that. I don't really tell people about my problems, instead trying to solve them myself. U can say I am lazy too but I feel awkward and I have to think to put my feelings into words. I feel better nowadays, not so much pain and heaviness. I still think of her every so often, and stare into her msn chat window without typing anything. I still think of whether if things could have turned out differently. I told a few friends about us. I realized that if u tell someone, u will start to accept reality.. I still feel cold and shivers sometimes and I hate this quietness..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-7378582574077958581?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7378582574077958581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=7378582574077958581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/7378582574077958581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/7378582574077958581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-4844849684091331464</id><published>2009-12-24T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T09:43:21.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quietness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><title type='text'>2 Days Later</title><content type='html'>I suddenly came to realize I should write things down, things that happened to me. These few days I kept remembering stuff which happened when we were starting out. A lot of things has happened, happy memories, yet i cant recall all of them in detail. Maybe its because I cant, that I couldn't feel how dull our relationship has become. I feel it would be good if I could be able to look back at them like a recording. I suddenly felt cold again, when its quiet, I feel lonely. I'm still not able to give it up, I don't want to yet another part of me tells me otherwise. This conflicting fighting within me is killing me. Should I fight on &gt;.&lt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-4844849684091331464?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4844849684091331464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=4844849684091331464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4844849684091331464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4844849684091331464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/2-days-later.html' title='2 Days Later'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-6376493639036199026</id><published>2009-12-23T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T10:58:13.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Her</title><content type='html'>I MISS HER T_T I MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_TI MISS HER T_T I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE I WANNA HEAR HER VOICE . My heart hurts so bad T______________________T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-6376493639036199026?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6376493639036199026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=6376493639036199026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/6376493639036199026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/6376493639036199026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/miss-her.html' title='Miss Her'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-8386641270090085219</id><published>2009-12-22T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:28:40.204-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scared.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><title type='text'>Emotions of Seperation</title><content type='html'>I cant sleep. Just 5 hours ago, I said what i regard as my official farewell to my GF. It was painful. It has been painful for quite some time. Before this, I was stuck in between not wanting to believe that we're actually splitting. She has a new someone now. Someone who will provide her love and comfort to lessen the pain of separation. What about me?? I have no one. I feel so lonely and drained. Its so quiet.. I hate this T_T. My mind keeps flashing past memories I tried so hard to push away. It's so tired yet I cant sleep. I want someone to hold me.. I miss her. I am lost again. Someone please save me T_T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-8386641270090085219?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8386641270090085219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=8386641270090085219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8386641270090085219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/8386641270090085219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/emotions-of-seperation.html' title='Emotions of Seperation'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-4357800799521527220</id><published>2007-03-10T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T10:29:54.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worrywart, blek</title><content type='html'>Current time 2.19 am&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like sleeping yet, so I went and read Licia's blog...ooh an update ^^, i always get excited when i read a new post on her blog. Hehe, but today i dunno why kinda feel strange. I feel that I worry bout her too much =P. I tend to imagine stuff, but i always get the feeling that she has some sort of trouble. I know everyone sure has their own problems, and me think that I always ask "are u alright?" will piss ppl off &gt;__&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, but i really care bout Licia, all I want is to make sure she is happy =). Hope its just my imagination onli la.......er....wargh i relli think too much, ish ish...gotta bang my head more.&lt;br /&gt;Haha even little things like nv get a reply from licia, although becoz of connection prob gets me worked up.&lt;br /&gt;baka me &gt;__&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-4357800799521527220?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4357800799521527220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=4357800799521527220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4357800799521527220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4357800799521527220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2007/03/worrywart-blek.html' title='Worrywart, blek'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-4050497456794629747</id><published>2007-02-06T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T08:37:20.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update Update!!</title><content type='html'>Hihi,&lt;br /&gt;It's me again XD&lt;br /&gt;I gotta say alot has happened since the last post, and i finally met someone really special :)&lt;br /&gt;Right now she is my V V V important Person. I cant imagine what would i do without her tht type :)&lt;br /&gt;I think i will be writing more on this blog, more on a regular basis coz this blog is gonna be one of the few crucial methods i will be able to comunicate wif my darling after I go to Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;__&lt;&gt;___&lt;&lt;br /&gt;So i think i shall try writing more often now, to get used to it, U know la, I am such a lazy person :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-4050497456794629747?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4050497456794629747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=4050497456794629747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4050497456794629747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/4050497456794629747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2007/02/update-update.html' title='Update Update!!'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-983966184588446023</id><published>2007-01-03T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T23:17:34.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring time for me :D</title><content type='html'>Hei, its me again, after so long......&lt;br /&gt;haha looks like I really cant make it a habit to continue writing in my blog, like most things tht I gave up halfway. I guess its just my character :P AH, Why me so lazy &gt;__&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;So, what brings me back here?&lt;br /&gt;Erm, guess I was just bored and I visited a few blogs and it just ignites back tht old flame for blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, I think no one reads my blogs anyways, since i've not updated it for so long.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, just wanna put in some things here today.&lt;br /&gt;Erm, right now, there's this girl I met during New Year's Eve, hehe, I find tht she is cute :P and am quite interested in her.&lt;br /&gt;The prob is, i dun really have experience in "this stuff" before and I think i might make a few mistakes here and there...&lt;br /&gt;Mm, I think I've found someone with the same brain wavelength as me XD..she's fun to talk to and sumtimes I just wanna see her :P, argh but I think I shouldn't rush things too much.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how she thinks bout me, hope I'm not too pushy or anything rawrawrawr..&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,  gotta keep trying...umph!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-983966184588446023?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/983966184588446023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=983966184588446023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/983966184588446023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/983966184588446023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2007/01/spring-time-for-me-d.html' title='Spring time for me :D'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-114804004363780869</id><published>2006-05-19T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T05:00:43.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again ~_~'''</title><content type='html'>Today, I felt like writing up a blog and remembered that i used to have one, which is this.....&lt;br /&gt;I  left this blog  for a long time. I know that I am always doing things half assed. However I want to try to change. I felt like wanting to continue to write up about myself on this blog becoz I felt that by doing this, I am able to do something that is meaningful to change my habit of lack of determination to finish off something which i had started.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enuff of that....today, nothing much happened to me, woke up at 12 noon and  still felt tired from yesterday's football match. I tried to do some assignments and research on my physics poster project but I guess I didn't make much progress after spending many hours...soon it was time for dinner..Oh before that, I played Warcraft 3 with someone and I lost &gt;_&lt; Losing sucks...&lt;br /&gt;We had ABC soup, omelette, veg for dinner, I think it was quite good, I had a nice chat about lots of stuff wif chun, JJ, chun wei, and others...now I am back in my room, writing this up....&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, looking forward to playing another game of DOTA tonite, hope can get enuff players :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-114804004363780869?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/114804004363780869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=114804004363780869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/114804004363780869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/114804004363780869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2006/05/back-again.html' title='Back Again ~_~&apos;&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-112334367750893438</id><published>2005-08-06T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T08:57:06.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Firefox</title><content type='html'>Hi, today's been rough day for me. Today, I was on a mission to spread my name in the world of DOTA and as I make my way to tBun Sungai Long, the anticiapted glory that awaits kept me in high spirits.&lt;br /&gt;Today, my team consist of Roy, Eldred, Weng Ho and me and we're a force to be reckoned with...&lt;br /&gt;As we sat down on our battle machines, the other team accepted our challenge and the war began.&lt;br /&gt;It was a tough war (the details are a bit complicated) but in the end, we lost.....SIGH!!!! its the curse of tbun!! WE lost almost everytime we challenge them..arghh...sry this is getting to me.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Ok, about the site, I am actually using firefox as my browser and I 've noticed that the blog displays differently for IE. I don't know the cause tight now but I will find it out. But..if you ask me, I would say go and use Mozilla Firefox as it is better than IE. It has more security features and it looks cooler..&lt;br /&gt;Check out the review below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;FIREFOX PROS &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;b&gt;1. The Mozilla Firefox browser is amazingly lean.&lt;/b&gt; At just over 4.7MB to download and install, Firefox does not suffer from being overweight (unlike Microsoft IE6 at 80MB). The 4.7MB Firefox install does not include plug-ins like Java Virtual Machine, Flash Player, Quicktime and Shockwave, but those features can be added through 30 minutes of user effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Firefox supports plenty of user &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://netforbeginners.about.com/od/understandyourbrowser/l/blfirefoxtips1.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;shortcuts and keystrokes. Both novices and power users will like the helpful little perks like “Type Ahead”, CTRL-enter to complete URLs, and CTRL-T to launch new tabs. In many ways, it feels like Microsoft IE, and IE users will find it easy to switch to Firefox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Integrated pop-up blocking!&lt;/b&gt; Yes, Firefox will shut down those pesky advertisements for you. No need to install 3rd party software…just set your Firefox options in your Tools menu to prevent pop-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Power User Feature: Firefox can prevent annoying Javascript code&lt;/b&gt; from hiding your status bar, resizing or moving your window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Larger viewing area than IE.&lt;/b&gt; With smaller toolbars, Firefox can fit nearly 10% more surface area onto your monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Nifty bookmarking features for researchers!&lt;/b&gt; It is possible to bookmark and folder-organize multiple tabs at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;7. Theme skins can be customized.&lt;/b&gt; If you like to doctor your browser appearance, then Firefox will not disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Tabbed browsing, without adding large memory overhead.&lt;/b&gt; This is perhaps the single most-useful feature for power users: the ability to run multiple web pages without cramming your RAM memory. A simple CTRL-T keystroke permits you to read your webmail, search Google, check the weather, and listen to your Internet radio, all within a single RAM occurrence of Firefox. Big points to the developers for this feature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Bookmark Favorites appear in a slick toolbar format.&lt;/b&gt; Unlike the often cumbersome menu of IE, your Firefox favorites/bookmarks can be displayed as toolbuttons in horizontal fashion. You can even automate those bookmarks to check the web page for updates, and report back to you. Wonderful for watching stocks, your favorite sports team page, or monitoring news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. There are no glaring security holes, unlike IE.&lt;/b&gt; For things like online banking, stock trading, using eBay for bidding on auctions, and paying for goods with Paypal, Firefox is not a hacker target, and has been proven to be effectively safe from getting your passwords hijacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;FIREFOX DOWNSIDES&lt;/h3&gt; As much as Firefox is a great tool, there are some small deficiencies in this application. Gratefully, these deficiencies will be quite minor for most users, and with impending improvements, these glitches will likely be repaired within the next 12 to 18 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Images inconsistently load slower than IE. &lt;/b&gt;While Internet Explorer will render most web pages quickly on DSL or cable bandwidth, Firefox seems to intermittently take 30% to 100% longer to render the same graphics. This is not a consistent flaw; it seems unique to whichever website you are visiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Firefox does not integrate well with Outlook or Outlook express email.&lt;/b&gt; With little annoying things like viewing HTML email, or launching links from a message, Firefox does not respond quickly, and often fails to respond at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Firefox also fails to integrate with Pocket PC Windows and USB cradle synching.&lt;/b&gt; Although only a small percentage of users actually download web calendars and web mail into their Pocket PC’s, that small percentage will be frustrated until Firefox fixes this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Firefox will not render the same web page format and styles that IE will&lt;/b&gt;. For example: where you would normally see a page's black table outline in IE, you will see a blurred grey outline in Firefox. Not a show-stopper, but annoying, especially to web developers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Plug-Ins do not auto-install as easily as IE.&lt;/b&gt; To add Flash player, Shockwave, Quicktime, and Java Virtual Machine, Firefox users need to manually search and download/install these tools. Sometimes, you will even need to tweak the installs using Firefox Tools menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Power User Complaint: intermittently, HTML form buttons fail to respond to the keyboard enter button in Firefox.&lt;/b&gt; For example: to log into one of my online bank accounts, I normally enter my account number and PIN, and press enter to submit. In Firefox, I need to switch to my mouse to press submit. This is a small peeve for those of us who love our keyboards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you are loyal to IE, Opera, Safari, Mozilla, or Netscape, the imperfect-but-lean Firefox is a highly recommended alternative. With so many helpful little features like pop-up blocking, tabbed browsing, horizontal bookmarks, and integrated Google, Mozilla's Firefox is working hard to win its users affection. By focusing on the most-appreciated browsing features, the Mozilla developers are giving users a slick and lean alternative to the bloated-and-insecure Microsoft IE browser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-112334367750893438?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112334367750893438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=112334367750893438' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112334367750893438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112334367750893438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/firefox.html' title='Firefox'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-112325516650632166</id><published>2005-08-05T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T08:21:38.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings</title><content type='html'>Hi, today I don't have to go to work because every Friday and Saturday is my day off. I guess normal working life is not suitable for me yet....I still want to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;    I slept till 2 pm today, talk about wasting time...What to do, I stayed awake to around 4 am every night. It seems that my biological clock has taken an akward turn making me into some norturnal creature. To tell you the truth, I am the most active from midnight to around 3 am.&lt;br /&gt;   Right now, I am just back from a dinner function held for my cousin turning 1 year old. She is so cute, (though I think all babies are cute). Dinner functions don't appeal too much to me. I only ate the first few dishes and after that I am not able to eat anymore. Oh, I also always dig into the desserts.&lt;br /&gt;    As for the blog, I finally figure how to add a white background which has opacity to the sidebar. Yes!!&lt;br /&gt;More to learn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-112325516650632166?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112325516650632166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=112325516650632166' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112325516650632166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112325516650632166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/happenings.html' title='Happenings'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-112313441417364423</id><published>2005-08-03T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T22:46:54.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Makeover</title><content type='html'>Hi, this is just a small update on what I am currently doing to my blog. As you can see, I am trying to give it a facelift by adding backgrounds, images and scripts. Its been a long time since I mess around with HTML. Argh, cant understand most of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-112313441417364423?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112313441417364423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=112313441417364423' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112313441417364423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112313441417364423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/makeover.html' title='Makeover'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-112306201575214216</id><published>2005-08-03T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T04:08:17.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; few days ago, what I heard was a shock of what is to become of me in the next few months. I have been asked to work for my father in his office as I was spending my days idling away my life at home. So here I am today at work during afterhours writing this blog to record down my experiences.&lt;br /&gt;Being new and all to this field where society goes after their education years made me a complete alien. Fortunately, being the boss's son, I was able to get a degree of freedom and recognition. I am hoping in the near future I would be able to blend as I probably would be spending the next 5 months here. I was appointed to do IT work here, designing catalogues, web pages...stuff like that. It is hard having to wake up and start work everyday from 8.30 to 530. I will continue to try and adjust myself but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't really want to work, I want to stay at home and eat sleep play&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Inner voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS- I cant help but doze off at work, it has always been a habit of mine to fall asleep since my schooling days up till now. I think its all those late night dotaing that cause me to be like this. Sigh, DOTA is both a joy and a curse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-112306201575214216?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112306201575214216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=112306201575214216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112306201575214216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112306201575214216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/working-blues.html' title='Working Blues'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15042646.post-112299937450103558</id><published>2005-08-02T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T09:16:14.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prolouge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; Hi, this is my first attempt at blogging. It was a lonely night at about 12 am when out of boredom and my repitative mechanism to DOTA and RO that I decided to try something new...just to liven up this dull life of mine.&lt;br /&gt;    This past 18 years, I really never had a diary and so wouldn't know the knowledge required to write on a continual basis...as you might know, I can be described as a lazy...blur ( though I hate to admit it) type of guy who couldn't care less. Please duo duo ji gao if I happen to make errors.&lt;br /&gt;    That said, I still had a lot to learn about life and I hope that I can share my experiences with you provided that sumthing interesting happens to me (which rarely occurs) &gt;_&lt;. So without further delay, I start to pen the journey of my life, it begins here..... ........ ........... ..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;__________________________(0&gt;_&lt;)=0__________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS - Haha, that introduction speech was quite good eh? Of course, must make myself look good as a first impression ma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15042646-112299937450103558?l=himitsuheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/feeds/112299937450103558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15042646&amp;postID=112299937450103558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112299937450103558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15042646/posts/default/112299937450103558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://himitsuheart.blogspot.com/2005/08/prolouge.html' title='Prolouge'/><author><name>HimitsuHeart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00848114519284967795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kXWf62PQ154/S1be9HZQn5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/YPQy88ySpNI/S220/mo07.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
